Ant's POV
"How much do I owe you?" I asked the Über driver. "30 + a tip" the bald black guy said to me, I couldn't stop starting at his thick ass mustache it looked like he haven't touched it in years, nasty! I reached in my pocket and grabbed my stack, pulled out a $50 and gave it to him. "Use that to fix your 'stache bro." I said closing the door. I hopped in my truck and started looking through snapchat before I finally turned my car on. I was heading home but I wasn't feeling good. I had to apologize to that Ross kid, he look really intimidated by me with the whole bathroom situation. I mean I didn't mean to do that to the kid but hey, he got loud with me first.Somehow I remembered his address so I put it in my phone to get me to his crib. Once I pulled up I tried to guess the code to unlock the gate.
"Excuse me sir, um who are you?" I heard a voice. "Ay man, Ross, uh it's Ant." I said scratching my head. "What the fuck are you doing here dude! Get the fuck away from my house or I'm calling the police, seriously!" He sounded really scared, and him calling the police ain't gon' do nothing to me. I ain't scared of no damn police. "Listen listen listen man...I just wanna apologize for tonight, I'm...im..i'm sorry Ross." I can't remember the last time I said that to anyone. "Apology not accepted. Good bye." He said. "Nah man for real, open this gate or I'll drive through this mother fucker." I said to him. "Okay okay," he said, "but you only have five minutes and we're standing at my front door step." He finished. "That's cool with me player." I shot back at him.Ross' house was a house you'd see in a Fancy Living magazine or some shit. I drove up his driveway admiring his house until I a silver Audi, I assumed it was his so I parked behind it. I immediately walked to his front door and rang the door bell. The sound of the bell even sounded rich, it took him awhile to come to the door but, when he did he came out with a hoodie, basketball shorts and socks. "You have five minutes Ant." He said to me standing in the door way; I peeped over his shoulder to get a glance of his house. The first thing I noticed was his huge chandelier. "Hellllooo?" He said again folding his arms. "You aren't gonna let me in? It's cold man." I asked, I watched him look around and went inside, I followed him inside his house closing the door after myself. He ended up leading me to a living room with a fire place in it. No TV or nothing, just a family picture over the fire place. The cream color sofa looked almost brand new. The dark brown hardwood floor was shinny and glossy as if they polished the floors every day. I felt the throw rug and saw the Fendi label.
"So what do you wanna talk about?" I was interrupted by Ross, "First I just want to say that you have an incredible house." "Continue." He said, "-and I am truly sorry for what happened tonight, I was only trying to help." "Is that all?" He said sitting on the sofa directly from me giving me a malicious stare. "Uh, well...um I-" "Wait here," he said. He stood up from his seat and left to the kitchen I assumed. He brought back two glasses with perfectly shaped ice cubes, a bottle of Hennessy and Coke to chase it with. "You drink?" He asked. "Hell yeah, this my favorite." "Oh really?" He asked, "Mine too." I watched him as he twisted open the new bottle of Hennessy and slowly pour it over the ice in both cups. "Do you want Coke?" He asked not even looking up. "Uh, yeah sure," I said to him quickly. He poured the Coke in both glasses and handed me mine. "You didn't put anything in this did you Ross?" I asked joking around. "No, I would never. Now, let's make toast to..." He took a pause after he said to, I interrupted his speech "To a new friendship?" I said questioning. "To a new friendship." He repeated after me before we touched glasses.We conversed about different things, I told him about me and he told me about his self. It's funny how alcohol can bring the best out of someone. I looked at the time and it was pretty late. I stood up and saw that we had finished the whole bottle of Hennessy. I did not feel good at all. "Ross," I said. "Ross!" He jumped up from his sleep and looked at the time. "Oh man, how are you feeling?" He asked me. "Not too good." I shot back at him. "Where's the bathroom?" I asked, "go down the hall and make a left." I did exactly what he told me to do. I straggled down the hall and made a left, I tried to go fast but I seriously couldn't. I couldn't believe how drunk I was, I wasn't this drunk since the last block party.
Oh man, I felt my mouth to get this nasty taste. My stomach started to rumble and before you knew it, I was throwing up. "Ross!" I screamed for his help and he came quickly into the bathroom. "Oh shit, man I'm not letting you drive home." He told me, "Let's get you out of those clothes, I'll be back with pjs for you. You can sleep in the guest bedroom across the hall from mine." He left the bathroom and I continued to throw up managing to keep it all in the toilet. I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. Mouth wash would clearly be my best friend right now I looked behind the mirror and underneath the sink to see if they had anything, luckily I found some. I rinsed my mouth out and started to take off my clothes, I was down to my white tee, underwear and socks. I flushed the toilet and closed the lid before sitting down. Looking down I noticed a boner starting to form, oh man this could get really awkward. I stood up and next thing you know the door swung right open.
"Woah woah woah." Ross said looking at my size. He turned his head and handed me what he picked out for me to sleep in. "Thanks," I said in almost a whisper voice he walked out quickly and I started to get dressRoss' POV
Wow is all I can say, just wow. What a way to start things when you meet new people. It was an accident right? Why did he have a boner? Is he attracted to me or something? I mean he is sort of cute and the way he man handled me turned me on.
Wait, snap out of it. You're a guy. You are straight. What's going on?! I went back to the room, where we were sitting I heard Ant coming so I sat down on the sofa to look normal.
"Where should I put these?" His deep voice just did something to me that I actually liked, "Uh, here follow me." I walked to the kitchen and went into the drawer where my father and I kepr plastic shopping bags. I gave him one to put his clothes in. "Are you ready to go to your room?" I asked. "Uh yea, that's cool." He said not really giving me eye contact. We went up the stairs in silence and I really couldn't take it anymore. We reached to the top of the stairs, I led him into the room he would be sleeping in turning on the lights behind before entering. "Here you go," I handed him the remote to the TV, "just in case you get lonely." He let out a pathetic laugh as if he was trying to lighting up the awkward tension that was in the room. "Well, I'm across the hall if you need me, night." I was almost on my way out the door, but, that's when he called my name "Ross." I turned around, "What's up?" "Thanks for tonight man. I really 'preciate it fam." Ant said before sat on the bed, "Hey, don't mention it dude." I said nonchalantly then turned around. I closed the door behind me and went to my bedroom with a huge grin on my face. My smile was from ear to ear just because of what Ant had said to me.
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Totally Unexpected (boyxboy)
RomanceAnt and Ross run in two different crowds. Ant, the no good gangster that the girls can't get enough of and Ross the quite, yet sporty boy who's first love is soccer. But what do these two have in common? How would these two circles ever collide? Pre...