Descendants (Boy X Boy) [ON HOLD]

Chapter 4: By The Lake

>Connor's POV<

The suns warmth hits my face, and my eyelids tightly shut. I unconsciously grip my sheets harder, not wanting to wake up from my amazing slumber. But the suns light is too much to bear. I flicker my eyelids open. and stare into the blinding sunlight. I burry my face in my pillow and roll around in the soft white bed sheets. My alarm blares throughout my room. I groan in frustration, trying to find the alarm clock. I miss the button a few times and then turn the annoying alarm off. I groan loudly wanting to stay in my bed longer, but I do have my duties. Having to make preparations for the formal and my coronation. I slowly get up and feel the slight chill in my room. I hang my feet over my bed and then look at myself in the mirror on the wall. I look strait into myself, for motivation to get the hell up.

I soon put my feet to the ground, and get up. I then raise my hands above my head and arch my back a little bit, letting every single fiber of muscle stretch out from my nap. I run my hand through my hair a couple of times and grab my towel and change of clothes. Wrapping the towel around my waist, I grab my room key from my bedside table and exit my room, heading to the shower room. I walk down a set of hallways and finally reach the fancy washroom. Of course it's guys only ha ha. I open the door andI hear the familiar empty sound. I hang my clothes in my locker, and strip my boxers off from underneath my towel.

I shut my locker and head to one of the showers. I turn on the hot water, and strip off the towel, allowing my body to be exposed in the white, and topaz colored, tiled rom. I hang my towel by the shower and put myself under the steaming hot water. I let the water trickle down my naked body. I close the curtain behind me and begin to wash myself. Then in mid-shower, I hear the door open and close. A locker shut and tapping of bare feet. Strange, usually no one comes to shower at this time. I peak through the shower curtain and see Hayden, and his chiseled torso, made by the gods themselves. he turns on the nozzle for the shower and removes his towel, exposing his toned rear. I feel myself blushing. I shake my head. I can't be thinking this. I'm still dating Christina. I finish washing myself, and quickly dry. I wrap the towel around my waist and head towards the lockers.

I retrieve my clothes and begin to change into my normal clothes. No one to welcome today. I put on my white jeans, Supra High Tops and put only my black t-shirt. "Hey dude" A voice says. I look over and its Hayden, his body glowing with the droplets of water on his body, and the sunlight coming from the window. "Hey." I say back. "Excited for day 2?" He chuckles and nods, a bit hesitant, but conjures up his perfect smile. I smile back and say, "Well I have things to do. Have a nice rest of your morning!" He smiles back and replies, "Ditto." I come up to him and tap him on the shoulder with my hand and give him a nice smile before leaving the shower room.

>Hayden's POV<

As he walks away, I can't help but think about him. What is this feeling? I've never had that feeling before. Well I guess you can never experience feelings like that since I've lived in a freak castle for 18 years of my life. I snap out of my internal thoughts and grab my clothes from inside my locker. I grab my grey jogger plants, & red Vans, and put them on. Then I slide on my white graphic t-shirt and my black varsity style hoodie. Grabbing my backpack, I head to the door. As I get to the door, it swings open. Andrew stands in front of me, his torso bare and his towel barely hanging around his waist. He looks into my eyes deeply. Swiftly he comes at me, towel falling off. He pins me up against the lockers.

My breath is ragged and I feel my body heat up. "You're so hot" Andrew whispers to me. I try to get out of his grip but he pushes me back against the locker. "I want you." He says, his voice all deep and seducing. He then starts kissing my neck. I don't want this at all. I then knee him in the groin. He groans loudly and I take my chance and sprint to the door, and I grab my backpack. "I'll get you soon!" andrew yells as I sprint down the hall. I reach the corner and put my back to it, breathing rather hard. Second day and now I have people trying to get up on me. "You okay?" A voice says. I look over and a girl with amazingly tan skin and bright brown hair looks at me, face full of concern... and beauty. "I'm alright." I say. She smiles and puts her hand out. "I'm Nicole. Daughter of Simba and Mufasa." She says. I take a second look at her and say. "But should you be like a lioness or something?"