Where it Begins (Boy x Boy)

Four

Picture of Eli
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Callum POV

It was half an hour before Alaina comes to pick me up. And I was still confused of what I want to wear to the party.

I had showered, shaved, brushed my teeth and put some cologne. All I need to do was picking the right outfit. I sighed, felling frustrated.

I really didn't know how to look sexy or hot. Mostly my clothes were plain and uncool since I never bother to dress up and I wasn't really into stylish outfit. Do I have to borrow Connor's clothes? Nah, he would kill me for sure if he knew that I'd touched his stuff.

Now that I had remembered, I did have several stylish clothes. It was Connor's old clothes before he was getting all big and fit. Though it was second handed, the quality was still good. I never wear it before because I thought it wouldn't look good on me. But it would be a pity if Connor just threw the stuff away so that's why I took it instead.

I found Connor's old clothes hidden in one of my drawers. I took out several tops to try it in front of my full-length mirror. Sadly, these clothes couldn't help me much for my lacked of knowledge about fashion. Does a black graphic tee was good enough? Or was it better to wear plain white T-shirt instead? I was rummaging my walk-in closet when I heard my home bell rang.

Shit! Was she here already? It wasn't even 7 a clock yet. I ran down the stair, still in my sweatshirt and jogging pant, and open up my front door to meet with the breathtaking Alaina.

She looked so hot and sexy, wearing a pair of washed denim hot pants that showing her pale long legs and grey low cut tops that had warps her lovely figure perfectly. All of that was finished with a leather jacket that made her look like a bad ass.

She let her long red curly hair let loose behind her back. And not only that, her make-up also compliments her eyes color, which making her look stunning then ever. No wonder Dylan was a bit possessive of her. That was the price to have a beauty at your hands.

She raised her eyebrows when she saw me was still in my home outfit. I smile sheepishly at her. "I kinda still in the middle of changing right now. But, can you help me choose my outfit? I really don't know what to wear?" I gave her my best puppy dog eyes and pucker my lips to made myself look cute. She chuckled at me.

"Do not worry, my son. That's why I'm coming here a bit early. Come on, let's get to choose your outfit." Without further ado both of us dashed to my room in the second floor.

It was only take a minute for Alaina to decided my outfit. A fit body type white t-shirt for my tops, a pair of black skinny jeans for my bottom, the one that she had bought me as a present before and an oversize washed denim jacket with a grey hoodie as my outerwear. Finished it with my white Nike sneakers and a black watch as my accessories. She was also helping me to style my hair by messed it up a little bit on the fringe using a wax.

When I look at myself in front of a mirror, I was quite surprised. I'd never thought that I could look this good and sexy. I couldn't stop grinning ear to ear. Shit, I really need to start learning this thing if I wanted to get laid for sure.

Suddenly Mason images pop inside my head. The guilty feeling coming out of nowhere, like I was betraying him or something. I tried to shake it off.

Mason didn't care about my feeling. He even didn't know that I was gay and fall for him. I sighed. I really need to move on from Mason if I want to maintain our relationship. I didn't want to feels hurts all the time. And I didn't want to hurt Mason too by tainting our friendship. We were buddies, nothing more and nothing less. I feel my heart aching like being hit by tons of bricks.