The Therapist [boyxboy] [Malum]

Chapter 3

ASHTON'S P.O.V.

I immediately ran over to Luke's bed and shook him awake. "What?!" He shot up and I breathed out. "You were snoring and it bothered me." I said. He nodded and apologized. Did he remember the dream or was he too embarrassed to say anything? If he didn't remember I'm not bringing it up. I walked back to my bed and closed my eyes falling asleep.

When I woke up Luke wasn't in his bed. I brushed my teeth and walked downstairs to see Luke eating cereal. He waved and I did the same pouring myself some Frosted Flakes. I shoved a spoonful in my mouth and looked up to see Luke eyeing me. "What?" I said, swallowing. He shrugged and I finished my cereal, but he wouldn't stop staring. "You remember the dream?" I questioned. (Guess I brought it up after all.) That must be the reason he keeps staring at me.

He nodded and his cheeks turned a dark red. I chuckled, "Don't take it seriously bud." He nodded again and played on his phone. "Question." I said. "Yeah?" He responded. "What did I do?" His blue eyes widened and he rushed upstairs. I ran after him and tickled his sides until he fell off the bed. "Tell me!" He panted, and said, "You like-" He put his finger to my bottom lip and I pretended not to get the hint.

"I kissed you?" I tilted my head to the side. He shook his head. "You like sucked-" I held my smirk. "Your thumb?" He furrowed his eyebrows. "You sucked my dick!" He shouted and I bursted out laughing. "I know." I winked at him and laid down.