Showers ✔️

-18-

I see Dallon slowly open the door out of the corner of my eye, poking his head out, watching me quickly give the man a handshake, awkwardly pausing as I talk to the red-headed man.

I point to my door and explain what happened and the man laughs and tells me that I was a legend for waiting. The man bent down, getting a tool out of a bag and starts to fiddle with the lock.

10 minutes later, the door is unlocked and I open it and smile brightly at Dallon, motioning for him to come in.

"Ew, it's hot in here" Dallon mumbles and frowns as he looks around. "Yeah I know, I guess that's what happens when you aren't in your house for a week." I reply, turning on my heel to look around.

I start gathering things and pick up my keys, hanging them on the key rack next to the door.
"Can't forget these next time" I joke as Dallon just shakes his head, looking around the clean apartment.

"Nothing special, just like yours, but clean" I state proudly as Dallon death glares me and walks throughout the rest of the house.

Dallon gets to my bedroom, looking at the tidy room, the double bed crammed into the corner, neatly made. A small chest of drawers sits opposite it, a desk up against the wall.
"It's like a damn hotel in here jeez"

I laugh as Dallon hears the small beep of the aircon turning on. He walks out and stands underneath it, lifting his arms, basking in the cool air blasting onto him. "Hey! This is my apartment, not yours! Get lost!" I shove him to the side with my hip and take Dallons place, standing in the same position. Dallon giggles and bumps me over so he's underneath the aircon again.

I frown and bump Dallon a little harder, making him stumble. "So that's how you wanna play?" Dallon smirks and tackles me down onto the couch behind me. "Dude! Oh my god! Get off me it's hot!" Dallon just smiles and holds me down. I stop wriggling, a slight flush on my cheeks. "Are you really doing this right now?" I ask, eyes closed, head tilted back.

"Mhmm." Dallon hums stubbornly.

"At least make it interesting" I state, rolling over so I'm on top of him.

I grab his arms, lifting them above his head, pinning him down. I move so that I'm in between Dallons legs, which are bent and slightly lifted.

I smirk when I see that Dallon is biting his lip, staring at me lustfully, but behind that lust, slight worry.

I lean down and nibble at Dallons neck for a second before moving up to his ear to whisper.

"Don't be scared, I'll take care of you"