---Felix POV---
Ryan went to his room and I sat back on the couch. Despite him telling me I hadn't hurt him, I knew my behaviour was the reason he broke that damn mirror. How could I be so selfish? How could I treat him like that?
And that weird thought snapped inside me.
What if ... Ryan had a crush on me?
Come on, Felix. This is just silly. Ryan's not gay. What if he's gay? I didn't know that.
Was I bi?
I had had only girlfriends my whole life and I don't think I've ever been attracted to any guy.
If Ryan was gay... would I have a problem with it?
I'm so stupid. Why would I have a problem with it? He's my best friend, no matter what.
But what if he had a CRUSH on me?
That would be different. And ... awkward. And it's not that I can ask him. Let's just not kiss each other again.
"Felix" Ryan's voice brought me back to reality.
"Y-Yes?" I stuttered. Questions I so wanted to ask him ran through my mind.
Are you bi? Have you ever liked a guy before?
Do you like boys?
Do you like me ?
"I think you should take a shower too" he smiled and ran his fingers through his hazel hair.
I nodded, almost unable to speak. My knees felt so weak when I remembered the events in the beach. Then the weirdest and craziest thought came up in my head, making my heart beat faster and faster.
Was I in love with him??
"I'm gonna make dinner" his soft voice broke the silence.
"O-Okay.." I replied quietly and walked into the bathroom. The mirror was still broken in pieces. The sink and the floor had spilt blood and pieces of glass all over them. I needed to fix this. I wasn't mad at Ryan. It was not his fault. I knew it was all my fault. I cleaned up the mess and then took off all my clothes and got in the shower. The question was in my head the whole time.
What if I liked him? Liked him more than just friends?
I closed my eyes and remembered again what had happened at the beach.
WARNING: This is an R rated 18+ part of the story. If you're not mature enough please do not continue reading. You have been warned ;)
I could feel Ryan's hot lips pressed on mine, my tongue fighting with his, his moans as I was licking and sucking his neck. I felt something weird. I looked lower.
I was hard.
Fuck.
I remembered my hand slipping in his shorts, almost in his underwear. I couldn't help but let my hand trail lower. I couldn't help but allow to myself to jerk off.
Oh, God, I shouldn't be doing this...
I felt a shiver as I started rubbing my member faster.
This was so wrong. I just couldn't help it. I needed it ...
My back touched the cold tiles on the wall. I imagined Ryan, now, under the hot water with me, his naked body rubbing against mine, his lips sucking my neck and trailing kisses all over my torso. I needed to ... finish this ... I had to ...
My hand moving up and down faster and harder as I imagined him jerking me off, his hot breath on my neck... My knees felt so weak as I shivered in pleasure... I let out a moan, hope not loud enough for him to hear what I had been doing.
I couldn't stop ...
Even if it's wrong...
I needed to...
I couldn't make any complicated thoughts now, if Ryan was bi or if I was bi, all I needed to do now was to feel...
Fuck, I'm so c-close to...
I moaned as I felt my hands wet and when I opened my eyes, I saw my white liquid all over my palms.
I laid back on the cold wall and let out a sigh.
Why did I always had to be so insensitive? Why did I feel this way? Why did I do this? Why the fuck did I want him so so so bad?
End of R rated part the young, innocent kids can read on now :P Jk :)
I heard a knock on the bathroom's door that made me jump.
"Are you okay there?" I heard Ryan's voice out of the room.
I stopped the water and with red cheeks - like he magically knew what I had been doing in here and stuttered" Y-Yeah, I'm f-fine" God, how was I going to face him after this? Fuck, fuck, fuck!
I hopped out of the shower and wrapped a blue towel around my waist.
If the mirror wasn't broken already, I would punch it, I thought.
As I walked out of the bathroom, an amazing smell hit my nose. Like cheese, um, tomato and ham? I wonder what Ryan is up to.
"Hey friend" Ryan's voice made me jump. Man, I was feeling so embarassed! Ryan was smiling and oh crap, he was looking at my chest.
"H-Hey , I'm gonna put some clothes on a-and c-come back right awayy...okay-y?" I stuttered like an idiot.
"Um.. okay" he replied and looked away.
I ran to my room and put on a pair of beije pants and my green t-shirt and my nike shoes. I quickly dryed my hair off and went downstairs trying to stop thinking about Ryan ... in a ... weird way.
I went in the kitchen to find a big surprise.
The kitchen table had two wine glasses on it wait I said BIG? I meant HUGE - amazing pizza, toasted bread, a bottle of red wine and candles lighten around it.
"R-Ryan..? What..i-is this?" I asked, not being able to hide my big grin.
"Just a gift for saying thanks" he showed his bandaged hand and smiled.
He was so cute.
Felix! Don't do this!
Not cute ....
Just ...
Friendly??
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