"Merlin's pants, Callum, what the hell are you doing?!"
I begin shouting at him, you see when I first walked up the stairs, I was greeted by the intriguing but disgusting image of my basically now naked friend.
Wide eyed and blushing he states
"that is not sticky uppy man..."
"What the- who the heck is your version?"
"My version left me sore for over two weeks after we had met."
"Ew! I didn't need to know! Your boxing matches are weird!"
I teased
"Oh we weren't boxing."
He smiles slyly at the end of his sentence.
"I know, you quit boxing three years ago..."
I deadpan back.
"Uh, hello? My name's Clayton, ya know the guy that just came over..?"
"Oh yeah, what's up dude? Nice to meet you..."
"Can you puts some clothes on GOSH!"
I shoot
"Aww, is kitty uncomfortable because I'm half nude? Does it make your alpha instincts go nuts for me? Poor kitty!" He grins
"The nerve!"
"Oh kitty never said no! What is the kitty up to?"
Callum replies cheekily;
"Ooooh you little- I'll get you for this! Anyway stop calling me kitty!"
"Poor baby Dylan boohoo!"
"Clothes now please!" I say avoiding his general area and ignoring our argument and my growing blush. Stupid Callum...
"Fine! Only because we have a guest..!"
Callum turns and walks into my study room to change. The thought of him in there with almost no clothes is... uncomfortable...
"Is he- is he always like this? Are you two together always like this?"
A small questioning voice snaps me back to reality.
"No, well ok that's a lie, it's just sometimes, you know the rare- uncommon embarrassing moments."
"IIIIIII'MMMMM BACK!"
Callum strolls out presenting himself in my clothes, my shirt hangs of his frame. I am taller granted.
"What? You have your own clothes?" Clayton would be a good quiz master.
"I know but I like seeing kitt- Dylan all flustered, I mean, look at him! His tail and ears are adorable!"
"I- I am not adorable!" I retort stamping my foot a little. Ok, so maybe a little adorable...
"Yeah you are!"
I was going to argue but before I could
"What are you doing here Clayton?" Callum said activating his soft voice, he looked surprisingly innocent as the rain's pattern decorated his face from the window near by listening patiently to Clayton's story.
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General FictionI don't know where this is going. I got in a writing mood ok? Um I'll update the description later but for now it's kind of a enter at your own risk. Swearing and maybe smut warnings. I'm trying to keep it clean but no promises. Woo! I hate sudden...
