Andrew's POV: I waved back as I began to unbutton my shirt, he repeated the same.
I'm going to hell.
A simple act that probably wouldn't have meant anything to two men that had no feelings for eachother (but that wasn't us) was making me loose my mind .
His melanin skin, the way his biceps flexed when he pulled the shirt off, his abs that I so badly wanted to trail my tongue across.
His afro becoming disheveled due to the way he ran his hands through his hair repeatedly.
"Are you ok?" he asked before stepping closer to caress my cheek. I relished the warmth from his hands with feverish hunger.
Fuck. what was i doing?, I was supposed to hate this idiot.
When did we get here?,
what type of relationship was this called?
I fluttered my eyelashes before flinching and moving back.
No.
"I'm going to go take a shower" I murmured while almost at the en suite bathroom door.
Once in, I locked the door behind me then slumped to the ground.
What the hell is wrong with me, why am I so touch starved. I mean, I might have had no game in a really really long time but that didn't mean...
No.
I slipped off my shirt slowly while deep in thought.
... Why am I like this, why can't I move on?
I took off my pants, removing my phone from the left pocket.
Scrolling through my contacts, I sighted one number
Mark.
no.. what the fuck am i even thinking..
I really need that shower, looking at the side of the bathtub, there was a care package neatly stored into a basket which were both wrapped in transparent plastic...... , I made up my mind
let's be more relaxed
I closed the drain of the bathtub, turned on the tap and waited patiently.
Once the bathtub was leveled with the right amount of water, I reached for the care package, opening it like a kid getting their first Toy
This shit look expensive.
"Chammomy-mi-le and aloe vera body wash" I murmured aloud, "Vanilla Essence scrub"
I decided to just mix all the body washes together like a Little Child. Then gracefully flung myself into the bath.
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That Chammomyle works like a motherfucker, cause it wasn't even 5mins but the sleeping God's were already calling my name. I think I might just pay a Little visit to the sleeping realm for a few minutes.
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"DREW, ARE YOU OK? " someone yelled through the door. My eyes were still heavy with sleep as i forced them open.
Oh fuck, how long have i been in here..
I squirmed out of the bathtub completely forgetting my whole body was wet.
I felt my legs slide across the tile floor.
The time when you need you're adrenal glands to respond to your reflexes, they give out... just great.
So to say, i landed unceremoniously on my back with a loud thud.
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FanfictionAndrew seems to be having problems, not normal scratch you're head problems, noo its different, the one person he doesnt want back in his life is back and andrew is trying his best not to fall for his scheme again, will he?
