loverboy

chapter two.

// DELANEY'S POV //

Blaze didn't even ask when he invited Mr. I'm full of myself to stay and live with us. I feel like I should have been at least informed so I wasn't completely thrown off guard when he bumped into me in the hallway. I tried to be as polite as possible, but after he was done choking on his words all that came out was a comment about my boobs, so I wouldn't say we made the best first impression. I'm not really expecting it to get better from here on, though. I know his kind, which is pretty much the reason why I am opposed to living with him at this point. When I woke up this morning I almost forgot he was occupying the room right next to mine until I heard the loud bass blaring through the wall and groaned as I pulled my pillow over my head to try and block out the noise. It had to be no later than 11am, definitely not the time to be waking the whole freaking house up. After a few minutes and my efforts eventually failing, I rolled out of bed reluctantly and trudged over to my mirror to get a look at the nightmare that was my morning self. I almost outwardly shuddered at the image in front of me, ratted hair and baggy eyes. First thing's first I definitely needed to take a shower. Out In the hallway I dug through one of the cabinets and grabbed a towel before heading into the bathroom, letting the door click shut behind me. After running the water and stripping my clothes I stepped into the shower. Humming along to the latest song stuck in my head I let the hot water droplets falling onto my skin clear my head, which was spinning currently. I must have let myself zone out because I didn't even notice the door open, but I did notice the sink start running. I snapped out of it and slid the glass door open slightly and saw Alec, half naked with just a pair of plaid boxer shorts hung lowly on his hips. He had morning messy hair that I couldn't help but notice and had a tooth brush in his mouth.

"What do you think you're doing?" I exclaimed, extremely aware of how see through this glass door that was the only thing blocking my naked body from Alec was.

"Brushing my teeth?" He questioned, scrunching up his eyes as if the answer was obvious.

"Don't you know how to knock?" I asked harshly.

"Nope." He replied, completely brushing me off. He knew he was getting under my skin and was living off of my reaction. Even though I knew this, I also knew I was pissed and was going to act as such.

"Well, can you kindly get out?" I asked, "I am kind of naked here." He took a brief glance in my direction and quirked his eyebrow in interest before returning his attention to the sink mirror.

"Oh," he said, "I hadn't noticed." I sighed over dramatically. I reached my hand out to try and grab a towel off the rack to soon realize none were there. That was odd seeing as I made sure a couple were before I got in.

"Seriously?" I huffed.

"What?" He asked in mock innocence.

"Give me a towel now, you asshole." I glared at him and watched his annoying smirk spread across his face and what looked similar to childlike glee wash over him.

"It's more fun this way, though." He said. I couldn't decide if I just wanted to say fuck it and step out fully nude to get him out of the bathroom, or to stay and deal with his childish ways until he just decided to leave and who knew when that would be anyway.

"This isn't funny." I said.

"It kind of is." He replied.

"Okay, but I know my brother is still home and in about three seconds in going to scream at the top of my lungs for him to come and if he gets here with you in here, well I'd love to hear the explanation you'd have for that." I dead panned. For a split second his eyes widened and then he regained his composure and scoffed, spitting the toothpaste contents into the sink and rinsing it down.