Bathroom (Max x Bradley) - Maxley

CHAPTER 19

... What did he say? He WHAT?! It took a minute for my brain to understand what had happened.

I turned around quickly, looking at Bradley as he was walking towards the kitchen. I jumped up and ran to the kitchen after him. There he was, drinking his water, looking innocently at me. "You... you remember yesterday?" A small pause continued, way too long for my impatient mind. "Yes," he finally confirmed, still sipping his water. I watched him in disbelief. "Then why did you lie?" Another pause. I swear, he's doing it on purpose. When I saw his devilish smile a moment later, I knew my suspicions were true.

"Well," he began, slowly, torturing me. "I didn't lie completely. I was drunk that night. But when I saw you with that girl, I sobered up. Just like that," he snapped his fingers. I blushed. "And since then, you didn't give me any chance to get drunk again. You were kidnapped, attacked with a knife, and on top of that, you had a mental breakdown. But what doesn't sit with me is, that you always act like nothing had happened, always carrying a smile on your face that makes me feel all kinds of stuff," Bradley was fussing, not making any sense. But I blushed like crazy. I had no idea he was feeling like this about my smile.

"You make me worry for you, yet you pretend like nothing had happened. I already knew you were a good person, not worrying about yourself but with everybody else instead, so I wanted to try how far you would go to prove this theory. And it seems, you would go quite far, actually. I assume you lied to me just because you thought I might feel uncomfortable because of our first... encounter. And I was right. At the same time, I wanted to take a little revenge on you for making me worry that much." "Oh, you worry about me?" I teased, getting closer to him. He looked at my lips, then back into my eyes. "So, what if I do? What are you going to do about it?" My brain was getting fried. Ah. With that smile and those luminous eyes. Uf- It was hot in here.

I leaned in, closer to him, looking into his eyes for a while, smirking, an idea blossoming in my mind. "What am I gonna do about it? Let me show you," I said, as I kissed him.

GAY WARNING

It didn't take long before he kissed me back, holding me tight. This time, I wanted to be the one leading the kiss, but Bradley only chuckled against my lips when he realized my intentions. The sensation of the chuckle on my lips made me feel all kinds of stuff, remembering my dream from the first week of school.

Bradley picked me up and held me as he walked up the stairs to his bedroom. I smiled against his lips, tucking in his hair to have better access to his neck. When I was satisfied with the view, I leaned forward and started sucking. A small moan left Bradley's lips, making me smile and suck harder. When I was satisfied with the outcome, I stopped and looked at my artwork. A big hickey on the left side of his neck.

"Oh? You want to show me? How about I show you," he said, throwing me onto the bed and climbing on top of me. Butterflies. Lots of. Slowly, he closed the distance between us, leaning close to me and connecting his lips with my neck, sucking. I moaned. Wow. The feeling. I was practically melting into him.

Bradley seemed to notice this. "Oh, Max~ we're just getting started~" he purred into my ear, finding a different spot to nibble on. I was melting into the bed, slowly becoming one with it. Bradley grabbed gently my hand into his, slowly kissing it and proceeding to do so with the other one as well. Then he reunited our lips, making the kiss sweet and long. He grabbed the hem of my shirt and-

COCK BLOCK

The phone rang. I wasn't familiar with the ringtone, so it definitely wasn't mine. Annoyed, Bradley took the phone out of his back pocket, looking at the caller ID. His face immediately dropped. He breathed in and out and took the call. He squeezed my hand, not letting go.