The Unexpected [boyxboy]

Chapter 2

AIDEN’S POV

I pulled up in front of Brandon's house, turn my truck off and texted him. 

A: Im here. Get your fat ass out here. ;) 

B: I have a fat ass? Have you seen yours?(;

A: Hey, I have an average size ass thank you very much! Get out here dammit!

B: Coming, don’t get your panties in a twist. 

A couple seconds later I see Brandon coming out of his house. I looked him up and down. Wow, he looked so hot! He was wearing a tight navy blue v-neck t-shirt and some blue jeans that hung low on his waist. And a backwards snapback on his head covering most of his gorgeous brown hair. He opens the passenger side door and jumps in my truck, looking at me with his electrifying blue eyes. 

“Hey sweet cheeks, hows it going?” he smirks at me. 

“You know, same old, same old. I was waiting from my fat ass of a best friend to get out here. But sense you are here I guess I don’t need him.”

“Oh really? Well, what’s his name?” 

“Well his name is Brandon, he lives right up there.” I pointed to his house. “Do you know him?” 

“I have known him all my life!” he says putting his hand to his heart. “He is a hot piece of ass don’t you think?” 

YES! But I can’t tell him that. “Psh, I’m hotter!” 

He chuckled his deep chuckle that makes me smile so much and looks at me, “So are we going to go to your house or are we going to stay at the end of my driveway and fuck around all day and pretend that you don’t know me and also think you are hotter than me? Which by the way, you aren’t” he said and winked at me. 

I look at him, then at the road. I start the truck back up and start heading home. On the way there we didn’t talk much. Apparently he found that it was to quiet so he turned the radio on. As luck would have it, his favorite song had just come on. One that I found just so annoying. He used to play it over and over and over again all the time when we would drive to school in his truck. Ugggh, stupid song. All I Do Is Win by DJ Khaled is so, I don’t even know. I used to like the song until he listened to it a million times. [A/N: I personally like that song so I’m not hating just to let you know. Haha, back to Brandon and Aiden.] 

I reached over to turn it down and he slapped my head away. I glared at him. He doesn’t like it when people mess with the music that he is listening to. He is one of those people that will sit in their car and listen to the rest of the song before they got out. But that is my truck and I get to control the radio and everything else. So I went to go turn it down again. He grabbed my hand and just held it. I am sure that he didn’t mean it as like boyfriends holding hands type thing, he just wanted me not to mess with the radio. Right? 

I tried to pull my hand out of his but I couldn’t he held it tight. “Brandon, let go of my hand.” I didn’t want to get my hopes up that he might actually want to hold my hand and I also don’t like driving with just one hand. He didn’t respond though. He just started singing. Oh god, his voice. I am so glad we are almost to my house. I need some space to cool down or I might just kiss him right here, right now. And that would be bad, very bad.

A minute later we showed up at my house and the song was over. Thank god. I pulled into the driveway and turned the truck off. By now Brandon had let go of my hand. To my disappointment, but then again I was thankful. I looked over at him, he was already looking at me. I looked back out the window of my truck and decided that I should get out. 

I jumped down from the truck and started heading to the house. I looked back, “Are you coming or what asswipe?” He looked at me with shock in his eyes, its not like we don’t call each other names all the time. What is up with him? Ever sense he started holding my hand in the truck so I wouldn’t change the song on him, he has been asking a little off. 

“I’m coming, Im coming. Calm your tits.” He said with an eye roll. There, that was more like him. 

We walked into the house and I yelled to my mom. “Mom, I’m back. I hope you didn’t miss me to much.” I could hear her laughing all the way from the kitchen. I didn’t think it was that funny, but whatever. She is a weirdo. 

I looked over at Brandon, “You wanna go to my room and play x-box or something?” 

“Sure man.” 

We headed up the stairs to my room. I walked in and it looked like a tornado went off. Opps. I forgot to clean my room. Oh well. It’s not like he cleans his room when I go over to his house.

I walked over to my flatscreen TV and turned it on, then I had to hook up the x-box. “Brandon, pick a game or something, they’re over there.” I pointed over by my bean bag chair that was sitting next to the stack of games. 

He went over and squatted down low looking at them. He was right earlier, he is a hot piece of ass. He has a nice ass too. Dammit Aiden, stop. He doesn’t like you like that. You are his best friend and that is all you are ever going to be. Great, now I am talking to myself. 

I walked over to my bed and sat at the end of it so I could still reach the controller. I looked over at him, he was now putting in a game. “What game is it?”

“You are going to have to wait and see!” 

“Awwwh, what if it is a stupid one?” 

“It’s not, trust me.” He puts his hand on my shoulder. I can just picture him bringing his hand down lower slowly running it over my chest. I closed my eyes and savored the moment. I bit my lip to stop from moaning. If he keeps this up I am going to have a problem down south, if you know what I mean. 

“Aiden, are you paying attention? I put in Need for Speed: Underground Racing. Is that okay?”

And just like that my moment was over. “Yeah, that’s fine.” He kept looking at me, I’m guessing to make sure that I am alright.

Just then my 13 year old sister, Hailey, comes running into my room. Why isn’t she at school? I’ll deal with that later. “Aiden, when are you going to tell Brandon that you lo- Oh, hi Brandon!” 

“Hi Hailey. Aiden, what is she talking about? Hailey, what were you about to say before you knew I was in here?” Brandon can’t find out, not now. He is going to hate me forever. Stupid Hailey. 

A/N: Oooo, CLIFFHANGER! Don’t hate me. ;)

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