Together Forever In This Universe (Boyxboy)

Chapter 6

Song of the chapter:
Calling me - Aquilo

I was terrified. Even if the party went really well. I was still afraid of myself. Why was I like this? I mean, I had liked girls right? I had dated girls and I had kissed girls. Why this sudden change? What happened to me? What is wrong with me? I tried to push the thoughts out of my head but it was so hard. Don't think about it. Tairon, you like girls. You are going to ask Laura out and prove yourself that you like sugary perfume and boobs.

Graham was on the phone. He called his mom to ask her to come and take him home as the party was finished. Aiden was also on the phone. But I think his mom and dad couldn't come because he was frowning. I was right.

"Hey, uhm, my parents can't come they're at work and they have some important things to do. Can your mother drive me home?"

His voice was soft and small. It was cute. Don't think about it.

"Sure, I'm gonna ask her."

I went to her room and asked her.

"Darling, it's late. If his parents aren't home, I can't let him stay in a house alone even if it's his. You know everything can happen. I'm sure his parents would prefer him staying over here than staying alone there."

I nodded. Not sure of what to think. He was going to stay over. Aiden was going to sleep in my house.

"Mom wants you to stay. She said it'll be better cause you being alone without your parents and everything makes her worried. So are you okay with that?"

He hesitated. Then started to blush a bit.

"You sure I won't bother you or your family?"

"Come on, man it's okay."

"Okay then."

He looked down like he was embarrassed. Graham made a weird face but then her mom knocked on the front door. He said bye and was now gone with the same odd look in his eyes.

I motioned Aiden up the stairs.

"So this will be your room. You can shower here and I'm gonna search you a toothbrush and some blankets."

"Thanks."

On this I went searching for those. Damn. Only one toothbrush left. But it was pink. God! How am I supposed to hand him a pink toothbrush, he'll think I'm gay.  At least all the blankets were white. I entered the room and heard water running. I knocked on the door. No answer. He didn't hear me. I opened the door to fastly put the things on the table near the sink. I nearly ran while doing that. But the water stopped. He opened to door of the bathtub. I froze. He grabbed a towel. I faced his back and saw his ass. 'Nice view' a little voice in my head said. He passed the towel around his hips. Then he turned facing me and looked at me wide-eyed. I ran to the door. This already happened before at Sophie's party.

"Where did you put the things?"

"Your toothbrush and the blankets are here and, uhm, I'm in my room if you need something."

I turned to grab the door handle and try to open it. I looked back. He was lean and shorter than me despite having those crazy abs. He grinned.

"What are you looking at?" He said cockily.

"Nothing!"

I opened the door and ran to my room next to his. I. Hate. My. life.

Minutes later. Three knocks were heard. I said enter. Aiden. He put the same clothes.

"Why do you keep running away?"

"What?"

"Since the first time we saw each other you're just running away."

"I, uhm, love running."

"Oh. But you didn't do that when Graham or anybody else was there."

"Uh, I"

"It's okay if you don't like me. I don't know why you wouldn't like me as I did nothing to you, but it's okay. You could've told me sooner. I wouldn't have come to your party. I know every one at school thinks I'm weird because I'm new and I have good grades and should be a year below you guys but..."

He was right. Everyone at school beside Liz and her friends was making rumors about him. They were laughing at him because he was a nerd. They were laughing at him because he was different. Not that he had anything different physically beside being hot as hell but different in a way that made others jealous. The fact that he was a nerd and good in sports was different and particular. I don't really know why he was rejected normally if you were white, good looking and good at sports you were accepted. But he wasn't. Some say it's because he didn't want to. Some say it's because he was weird to talk to. I think it was both.

"No, it's not that, really."

"So what? Why did you ran away?"

"I have my reasons. Now go away."

"What reasons?"

"I said go."

My reasons were good, I knew it. He didn't have to know them. He frowned but shrugged and went away. Why was I acting like this ? Why was I treating this cute guy like this? Haaa fuck. Not cute. Just a guy. A weird guy.