Confusing Feelings [boyxboy]

Chapter 4: Mom Talk and Escapade

A/N: Been a busy week, I'm working on my thesis that's why update is kind of slow and inconsistent, anyways we're back on Mason's POV

Mason's PoV

I woke up feeling like thousand little ants crawling in my brain and throat dry as fuck, my body also feels stiff and heavy. 

Wondering what time it is, I search for my phone on the bedside table, I open it and it says 10:23 AM on the screen, I also notice that there's a bunch of messages from Jason.

Shit, last night wasn't a dream, memories of him and scrawny Kennedy made my head hurt.

How can he keep such a huge secret from me? his supposedly best friend, and I have to find out about it the hard way, oh my not so virgin eyes, that was the first gay porn I ever saw. I feel stupid, after pushing all those girls to him when he prefers the D.

I sigh and open his messages

--FrownfaceBro—

Dude, you ok? why are not answering my calls?

Did you fall asleep?

That was sent 9 hours ago, I ignore it and read the rest

--FrownfaceBro—

You awake yet?

You free right now? Can I come over?

I'm coming over

Shit, the last one was sent 5 minutes ago, I hurriedly stood up and feel my head swirl and ache a bit. I grab the water flask on my bedside table, the one I use when going to the gym or when taking a run. 

I went to the adjoining bathroom to look for an Aspirin or Ibuprofen, whatever I can find and brush my teeth while at it.

After that, I look for clothes in the closet and decided to wear a grey wifebeater and a drawstring short, then head downstairs.

I saw my mom in the dining table typing on her laptop, my mom works from home, she works for a publishing company and only travel to the office, when necessary.

"Morning mom" I greeted.

"Morning sweetie" she says still typing on her laptop.

"Hey mom, do you have any errand for me to run to the store?" I ask, she stops typing and took her glasses off.

"Mason, you are grounded and no I don't, we still have to talk about last night" she replies.

"Oh, come on, we can talk later mom, I'll just be out for like an hour or two" I plead "please".

She put her glasses on and looks back to her laptop and resume typing,

"You have to know the consequence of your action Mason, you have to be responsible" she continues.

I roll my eyes and grumble, I'll gladly take responsibility, but I have to leave the house for a while. I'm still not prepared to talk to Jason, I'm still hell mad at him.

I could stay in my room but knowing his personality he won't stop annoying the shit out of me, and I'll crack and accidentally out him. He has to do it on his own term, and the only solution I can think of is to get away from him, at least for now, to clear my mind.

I look at my mom's car key in the table, deciding if I should take it and make a run for it, but before I could think of doing the action my mom grab her keys and speak.

"Don't even think about it mister" how can she even know what I was thinking?

"Please mom, I'll even clean the house while grounded" I bargain, she looks at me with a raised brow.