The Wolf and the Sexy Nerd (boyxboy)

Chapter 3

Okay, so new chapter (obviously). So in this chapter they actually TALK to each other. Hope you'll like it :D

Pic is of Jake

 

*Kyle's POV*

Okay, so I'm kind of freaked out a bit right now. First of all, this giant of a guy who I don’t even know shows up on my doorstep. Second, he looks at me like I'm a piece of meat. And lastly, my fucking food's getting cold! What? I'm hungry.

Snapping out of my thoughts I look at the guy and manage to muster up my voice enough to say a short "how can I help you?"

Seemingly in a daze he just says "uuuhhh." Seriously, that’s all he says, and he's just staring at me. I'm starting to think he may be slightly retarded. Just slightly.

I snap my fingers in front of his face, hoping to get his attention. It works, judging by the way he jerks back like a bee just got in his face or something. Those things are terrifying.

"Um, I just came to give you these" he says holding some papers out to me. I have to work really hard to not melt into a puddle right there and then. His voice is slightly rough, and sounds a little bit strained, as if he's having trouble getting the words out. To put it simply it's probably the sexiest voice I've ever heard.

Looking at what's in his hand warily I ask what it is. "They're notes from Jake, he asked me to drop them off for him since he couldn’t come right now"

"And who are you?"

"Oh, sorry. I'm Shaw, Jake's friend"

I think about it for a moment, deciding I've never heard the name before. "Hmmm, doesn’t ring any bells. If you're Jake's friend how come I've never met you before?"

"I've been away for a couple of years" he says with a small shrug.

"And before that?" I ask cynically.

"I went to a different school"

I don’t know why I believe him, but I do. I mean, he could be some kind of psychopath for all I know, I can't even be sure he knows Jake considering I haven’t looked at the notes yet. He could just be spewing shit trying to get me in the house to rape me or something. Okay, that’s a bit over the top, but still. All I know is that since I first opened the door I felt a sense of trust towards this stranger.

It only took me a second to think all this through, and before I realise what I'm doing I'm holding my hand out for him to shake while saying "I'm Kyle" with a small smile on my face.

He grins and takes my hand, and I gasp at the shocks shooting up my arm, and I'm blinded for just a fraction of a second from the intensity of it.

He seems to have the same reaction before pulling away sharply, as if burnt from the wonderful sensation. I'm saddened from the loss, but shake it off and take the notes from him as he holds them out to me wordlessly, murmuring an almost silent "thank you." Well, this just got slightly awkward.

"Err, yeah, no problem" he says while rubbing the back of his neck. He then jerks his thumb over his shoulder at his car, clearing his throat before saying "well I need to get home now"

"Yeah, of course. I wouldn’t want to keep you from anything." Okay, I'm sure if someone was to walk between us now they'd choke on the tension.

"Uhm, so I guess I'll see you tomorrow then?"

"Sur—wait what?" Okay, I'm confused now. Why would I be seeing him tomorrow?

"I'll be starting at your school tomorrow." He said this without hesitation, all awkwardness gone now.