Lushlaws (Boyxboy, smut)

Chapter 8- Worries

Nicks POV:

My hand slipped out of Matt's as i stepped forward, sniffing a little. "Yeah...it does." Matt agreed, looking around. "Uhm, im gonna go see why that is..." He nodded, "Ill look around too." We both stepped off into seperate rooms, he went over to the kitchen and i down the hall. The air was getting warmer, as i made my way closer to the bathroom, and the smell got stronger. I stopped before i entered the room, the door was open and i was nervous to enter. "Matt?" I called out. Footsteps quickly got closer and he appeared at my side. He looked curious and concerned as he stepped into the room. Immediately his eyes widened as he stepped backwards quickly "A fucking-Fire!" I looked in, and without a doubt a fucking fire on the counter. "Oh shit!" He squealed and ran out of the room. My heart sped up as i ran into the kitchen to grab the fire extinguisher. My hands fumbled as i pulled it put from under the sink, and i held it nervously as i ran back to the bathroom. I dont even know how to use one of these things! I arrived at the fire and i quickly looked at the tag on it. "Uh-uh" my hands shook and it almost fell out, as the small fire roared and grew louder, and bigger too. "Jesus Nick!" Matt ripped the extinguisher out of my nervous hands and sprayed a cloud of white powder over the fire, putting it out. We both sighed a sigh of releif as he set it down and moved towards whatever was burning. "How did this towel get on the straightener?" Matt looked at me, as if i had done it. "What? I didnt even use the straightener, i dont know how this happened..." He cleared his throat. "Well," he put his hand on his hip and looked downward. "How did this happen? I have to get a new straightening iron now...and a new towel." Thats what he was upset about? We could have gotten the whole building burnt down. "Well maybe its just broken?" Matt folded his arms and nodded, "but how did the towel get on it?" I have no idea how it got there, and i was really confused. I had so many questions...then i noticed. "The window wasnt open when we left...was it?" His attention turned to the window next to the shower. It was small and rectangular, close to the ceiling. It was one of those windows you use in case of an emergency or something, so you could fit through it pretty easy. "No im pretty sure it was shut." I stepped over to the window and stood up on my tippy toes to quickly snap it back shut, and locking it tightly. "Well, i dont suppose someone could have done this. I mean who would?" Matt put his hand on his face, "ghosts?!" he joked. "Probably just some kids playing a prank." I replied with a laugh. My boyfriend is so cute. "Lets just remember to lock the windows and hope it doesnt happen again." I could tell he was worried still, even though he had smiled and joked around only seconds ago. But im certain that this worried him quite a bit. If texts could make him upset amd nervous, then this will probably make him even more afraid. I just hope he doesnt lose sleep over it.

Matts POV:

I clicked the bedside light on as my baby snuggled into bed with me. "We had quite a day today." Nick sounded tired as sexy as usual. "Yeah, but it was nice too, since we spent it together." My words brought a smile to his face, and he nuzzled into my neck. I kissed his head and pulled the covers up more. My hand rubbed circles on his back, as it gently went up and under his shirt, allowing me to feel his soft and smooth skin. He shivvered a little. "Your hands are so cold." Nick complained. I pulled them to the surface and he reached for them and brought them close to his face allowing his breath to heat them up a little. Soft, tender lips gently kissed the back of my hand, making a loud smooching noise. I felt so happy then he kissed me. I still fall for him every day. "Im so fucking tired, shut the light?"

-Hours later-

I lay silently, thoughts repeating themselves in my head. 'Who was in my house? Who did this? Who wanted to hurt me?' My skin turned warmer as i closed my eyes and rubbed my face, whatever happened today shook me up quite a bit. What if one of us had gotten hurt? Or if we hadnt gotten home in time... Ugh. It was 2:30 in the morning and these thoughts were not helping my sleep. Nick cuddled harder onto me as he stirred a little. "Mm.." My attention turned to my baby. "Matthew...sorry...hero..." The nervous feelings in my body began to melt away. I draped my arm around him and relaxed, his words had a calming effect on me, so i closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.