The Hiding ( VALGRACE )

-LEO-

When Jason came out of the shower with only a towel, I may have needed to sit down to hide my not so very subtle erection.

He literally had the body of a greek god with an eight pack and very defined muscles, just the type of guy I would love to have myself getting-

Ahem.

''Enjoying the view Valdez?'' Jason smirked at me. Was that smell oranges?

''N-no, you egotistical bastard'' I managed, gulping as he leaned in closer to me

He continued looking at me intensely before chuckling and moving back ''Whatever you say Leo'' He smirked once more before going to the closet. 

I put out the food on the table before going to the closet picking out my own clothes ''I put food on the table, you can eat and wash the dishes'' I said while going to the bathroom.

I showered peacefully letting the water wash out all the soap and shampoo. My mind wandered off to Jason's godly body once again. I felt myself getting hard again so I quickly shifted my thoughts to something else. 

Which was about my feelings for Jason fucking Grace.

I was smart enough to know that I was attracted to Jason, in more ways than one.

Not only was Jason's body oo good to be true, but so was his personality. Of course he had his flaws, but everyone did. He proved to be sweet, caring, funny and an over all dork. Sure, he could have a temper and he could be a little too horny but he was great nonetheless.

I wore my silk pajamas that were light pink, and the same silk pajama shorts that barely came to my mid thighs. I normally didn't wear these but they caught my eye at the store. Nico told me to get it too, saying they would look good on me. I'd made him get the same thing too so we were twinning pajamas.

It wasn't too revealing right? I thought, thinking about what Jason would say. 

A/N I WANTED TO ADD HERE : NOW LISTEN UP FOLKS, I JUST WANTED TO SAY; IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT PEOPLE WEAR, WHETHER BOY OR GIRL. A GIRL SHOULDN'T BE SLUT SHAMED FOR WEARING A SKIRT OR WEARING WHATEVER MAKES HER FEEL GOOD BECAUSE AT THE END OF THE DAY, IT DEPENDS ON WHAT SHE THINKS OF HERSELF AND WHETHER SHE'S CONFIDENT ABOUT HERSELF. A BOY SHOULDN'T BE SHAMED FOR WEARING SHORT SHORTS OR A DRESS OR ANYTHING PEOPLE ASSUME ONLY GIRLS TO WEAR BUT IT'S JUST AN ARTICLE OF CLOTHING, IT CAN BE WORN BY WHOEVER HOWEVER THEY LIKE TO WEAR IT, HE SHOULDN'T BE CALLED A WHORE OR DISGUSTING JUST BECAUSE HE'S WEARING SOMETHING THAT'S AN INCH TOO SHORT OR BECAUSE HE LOOKS A BIT TOO GIRLY TO BE A BOY. WHAT I'M TRYING TO SAY IS, THAT UNDER THE RIGHT CIRCUMSTANCES- WEARING WHATEVER YOU WANT IS OKAY AND NOTHING TO FEEL ASHAMED ABOUT

Fuck it, it's just the two of us.

I walked out of the small bathroom wiping my hair and joining Jason at the table sitting across from him. While I was taking food I could feel Jason's eyes on me. 

''We should probably move at least an hour away from here for the night. Somewhere we can find someone else who's going into hiding too,'' I said taking a bite out of the sandwich I managed to put together

Jason nodded ''We probably should. There's a city not too far from here, I'm pretty sure we could find someone''

''And then in the morning we need to go shopping'' I said ''We don't really have anything for tomorrow''

He groaned ''You're like my mom, throwing a bomb like that the day before my dad was going to rest''

I rolled my eyes ''That's not even a bomb Jason''