⚠️Smut near end⚠️
Will's POV:
I stepped off of the train and walked over to a bench. I sat down before pulling my phone from my pocket to check the time. 13:30. Great, I'm half an hour early. James has asked me to hang out at his, which I had initially said no to. Unfortunately, James had noticed that I have been avoiding him recently, and in order to defuse his suspicions, I had to agree to hang out with him. The only reason I have been avoiding him is because of the simple fact that I have fallen for him. I have fallen in love with James Marriott, and I have been finding it extremely difficult to hide this from him. Everything about him makes my stomach clench with butterflies and makes my head spin. I am abruptly pulled from my thoughts by my phone buzzing. I look down at my phone to see that James has messaged.
James ❤️
Look up dickhead.
My head shoots up quickly and I am met with James' smiling face staring back at me. I take a moment to stare at hum before realising something is different. His beard. He's shaved it but surprisingly kept his mustache. Wow he looks hot. I mean he looked hot before but I can't say that anything has changed after he's shaved his beard.
"Are you going to say anything then or are you just going to stare." I hear James say.
I stand up for the first time since I got off the train and notice that James is much closer now.
"Shit sorry. You shaved your beard off. Wait forget that. What are you doing here? I thought I was meeting you at yours." My words are rushed and unsteady. James laughs in response.
"I knew you would get here early and I also knew you would wait here until you could leave at a time that would get you to time bang on 2." James responds.
"You just wanted to suprise me didn't you." I say knowingly.
"Yeahhh." James says all dramaticly.
"Right let's go then fella." I say staring to walk out of the station, James next to me.
It's been an hour and me and James have been sat watching TV quietly. All I can focus on is James' body heat on my side and the overwhelming urge to cuddle into his warm body.
"Will?" James pipes up suddenly.
"Yeah?" I ask quietly.
"What do you think about my change in beard then?" His words are deliberate.
I freeze. What am I meant to say? I don't want to give myself away. If I knew he liked me back then it wouldn't a big problem but he doesn't. I just look at him in silence for a moment before replying.
"Uh yeah it looks good fella." I say coughing uncomfortably.
"You don't like it do you?" James sighs looking down in disappointment.
"No. No lad I do. I promise. It looks good." I say feeling overwhelmed. I don't want him to think I hate him.
"You've been so distant lately. Why?" James said burning holes into the side of my head. I refuse to look at him.
"No reason." I mutter.
"For fuck sake Will. Look at me and tell me what's up." He raises his voice and I immediately look at him. Although it scared me, it also lit up a fire inside of me that I didn't realise was there.
"S-sorry" I stutter.
"Don't apologise just tell me what the fuck has been up with you recenty." His voice is stern and leaves no room for argument.
"Fuck. The reason ive been so distant is because I'm in love with you." I rush out quickly.
Silence. That's all there is. Shame and guilt washes over be like a sea of water. What have I done? He's gonna hate me. Next thing I know I am being pulled towards James. He grabs my face and pulls me into a heated kiss. I gasp in shock before melting into it. James pulls me so that I am straddling one of his legs. His hands are on my waist, mine in his hair. I'm trying to pull myself as close as possible to him. I begin to notice a bulge in my pants and it's obvious James has noticed ny the way he is guiding my hips to grind on him. I pull away from the kiss to hide my face in his neck. With any other partner, I'd say we are going too fast but with James this is perfect.
"We don't have to continue if you don't want to love." James whispers in my ear causing me to whimper.
"P-please don't stop." I spit out.
"Okay baby just breath." James says as he continues to guide me.
I take deep breaths as waves of pleasure rush through me. My body shakes as I fight to stop any noises from leaving my mouth.
"Don't hide the noises from me Will. I want to hear you as the pleasure takes over your body." The words immediately flip a switch in me and all the noises come pouring out.
"Ah James. I need to cum." I cry out.
"Do it darling."
That's all it takes for my body to convulse and the orgasm to take over.
Several moments later, my body stills. I breath heavily and close my eyes. I've never been so happy. James is rubbing my sides gently, calming me down.
"You okay darling?" James asks.
"Mhm. Tired. Happy." My words are almost slurred.
"That's good. Let's get you changed and then we can chill. Should probably get something to eat." James says.
"Wait. What about you? Shouldn't I help you with your situation" I ask pulling away from him to look at his face. He just smiles at me.
"No. This was about making you feel good. You can help me next time." He says as he stands with me in his arms and takes me to the bathroom.
"Okay." I say in content.
"You get cleaned up in here and I'll leave some clean clothes out side of the door. I'll wait in the living room for you." He says before putting me so I'm stood on the floor before leaving the bathroom.
Minutes later, I am all clean and freshly dressed. The clothes I have been given are extremely baggy but remind me of James. My James. I get to say that now. I leave the bathroom and walk towards the living room. I sit down next to James and lean into his chest. He immediately puts his arm around me.
"Will?" James asks quietly.
"Yes?"
"Will you be my boyfriend." His words are sure and steady. I look up and smile.
"Yes of course I will." I say cuddling into him more.
"Oh and by the way. You look gorgeous in my clothes." James whispers causing me to blush.
"I love you."
"I love you more darling."
