Handcuffed To A Gay Guy

Chapter 13 - The Showers

Hey Wattpaders,

Okay, there's this new show called Violetta on Disney Channel and I was wondering whether any of you guys were watching it. I don't know if it makes me cool or un-cool but what I can say its good. Except for the voices. Kind of strange. I think its Spanish or maybe its Latin? I mean they must have dubbed it.

I am so sorry guys, for updating this so late... I know I have never taken this long and I'm very, very sorry. HOPE YOU'LL FORGIVE ME!!!! Pleaseee... I was late because it was my sister's birthday and school had started... So, I hope you understand!!

Anyway, when I'm writing this A/N, I have no idea whether this chapter will be long or short but I hope that it's my usual which is like 5 pages. It stays like that all the time except for once or twice when it became 3 and 4. Sorry about that.

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ENJOY the thirteenth chapter!!!!

Ash's Pov

I stared into deep blue eyes trying not to drown in them but then again I wanted to drown in them. Anything to be with him. 

I didn't know when I started liking Ray. It was probably the moment when we got handcuffed together. God, bless those handcuffs. Without them, I don't think I would have ever met Ray. Well, figuratively.

Those occasional stares and the electricity that sent tingles throughout my whole body when we touched. The moments when I snuggled into his chest and breathed in his lovely, intoxicating scent. His well formed body even though he had spent two years out in the streets with nothing to eat. 

The times when he was staring at me while I got beaten up. And then the time, this time, when he kissed me. It was magical. It was something I had dreamed of when I realized that I was gay. I had always wanted my first kiss to be brought upon by someone special. And Ray was special. I think... I was already starting to think about dropping the 'L' word on him. Yes, I loved him. I didn't know if he loved me back but I wasn't about to let him go. I wanted him. 

Ray shifted from above me so that he was lying down right next to me. For once, his gaze had turned to the stars twinkling in the sky but I wanted his eyes on me and mine only. So, I turned his face to look into mine. He didn't protest but gave in. His eyes were full of love. Did he really like me?

"Did you like the kiss?" I asked Ray, my voice barely above a whisper.

Ray's lips twitched at the corners and I knew he wanted to smile. Why didn't he smile then? Everyone should smile. They hsouldn't fight against it.

"I liked it," he said, simply but he said it with such passion it almost brought tears to my eyes. Cry-baby.

He kissed me softly again but before I could deepen the kiss he pulled away. I pouted and crossed my arms over my chest, turning away from him. He shook my elbow and said,

"Look at me, Ash. Please."

I turned to look at him. He immediately crashed his lips on mine. I bit his lower lip playfully but he refused to open his mouth. I bit down harder but he still didn't budge. I sighed and he took that opportunity to plunge his tongue into my mouth. He explored my mouth in extreme detail while I moaned in pleasure and tugged at his hair.