Complicated Love Triangle(BoyxBoy)

Chapter 6- Ethan's Shirt

Jeffrey's POV

I had spent twenty minutes stalling trying to find a motive to encourage myself out of the bathroom and to class on time but finding nothing so far. After stalling at least five more minutes I decided fuck it and nervously walked into the gym with Ethan's large shirt. I felt everyone's eyes on me which is something I never wanted to happen.

Every girl in the room gave me glares knowing I was wearing Ethan's shirt, The boys gave looks of envy for getting all the girls attention even though I sure as hell I didn't want it, I could care less. Ethan was playing around with his group of friends as always, throwing the same dirty football around but when I walked in the room they all stopped with their mouths dropped and eyes widened.

"Isn't that your shirt that Jeffrey is wearing?" One of the boys said pointing to me, making me want to curl up in the corner.

I've never felt so embarrassed, by just to be wearing a shirt. I clung to the hem of the oversized shirt, kept my head down to avoid any eye contact that was directed towards me and quietly walked over to Tyler.

From the look at Tyler's face he was shocked, almost terrified. "Is that my brothers shirt your wearing?" Tyler asked while tugging on the collar of Ethan's shirt, my voice didn't want to work at the moment so all I could manage was a small nod followed by a slight smile.

A group of girls and a couple guys came over to us. "Why are you wearing that shirt?!" Someone chirped. "Isn't that Ethan's shirt?" A boy whispered.

I had no words. I was in panic mode with all the unwanted attention I was getting. "I- uh..." I lifted my head shyly. "Um.. My.." I almost started choking to the point I couldn't breathe.

"He needed a shirt to borrow so I let him use mine." Ethan stepped in behind me and wrapped his arm around my shoulders casually. "Now everyone go back to what you were doing and leave the poor boy alone." I could feel Ethan's warmth radiating onto me, his torso was pressed against my back made chills come over me. We were so close I got goosebumps all over my body. I know we've been closer than this before, so why is it affecting me this much?

I can feel Ethan's ragged breath on the back of my neck, It was warm which made my spine tingle. Ethan's hand dropped from my shoulder to slightly touching my hip and letting it linger there. "It's okay now, they'll leave you alone." He whispered in my ear seductively and the warmth of his breath made me shiver. His hand traveled loosely and settled right on my butt. He firmly grasped it making me accidentally let out a small gasp in surprise, I don't know where that came from but I know that wasn't supposed to happen.

"Ethan stop.." I tried to regain my composure and push him away but failed miserably in the process. His hand continued towards my waistband of my pants. We are in the middle of gym class and he's doing this to me, people could see and I would be screwed! "Ethan stop." I attempted again with a little more force.

"But you're so cute~" Ethan whispered quietly that came out barely audible. Ethan hand backed off very reluctantly. "Fine" he pouted slightly while sticking his lower lip out cutely.

For the rest of the class I could feel everyone's eyes staring at me wherever I went. Class was only half way over but I couldn't help but feel awkward. I attempted to stay behind everyone so that the stare's would hopefully be limited slightly but to no avail. Ethan's constant staring wasn't helping either, it got to the point where I couldn't stand it anymore! I asked the teacher if I could use the bathroom but in reality I was just going to ditch.

I quickly exited the gym almost tripping over a tile in the process. I was so flustered, I needed to clear my head from everything that happened this past week. I stomped over to my corner and stripped off Ethan's shirt as fast as possible. I scrunched up the shirt and threw it on the bench in front of me. "Stupid fucking Ethan and his shirt!" I cursed at the loose piece of clothing. I curled my hands into fists and kicked the bench harshly.

"Well, isn't this a site to see." A voice from behind me chuckled amused by the scene playing out in front of him. "A pouting, half-naked Jeffrey."

Ethan's POV

God, I wanted to touch his beautiful fucking body. I couldn't stand not being able to touch him, it was killing me.

Jeffrey looked especially hot today mostly because he was wearing my shirt. He looked even better not wearing a shirt like when he was in the bathroom with his soaked shirt. I couldn't help but smile at the thought.

I walked in the locker room and I see Jeffrey pouting in his corner, thank goodness I skipped class I get to spend it with Jeffrey now. I smiled as I noticed that he kicked the bench out of pure anger. Oh lord, was that adorable, I wish I could do things to that boy! I chuckle with a slight smirk on my face. "Well, isn't this a site to see." I take in Jeffrey's broad shoulders as they stiffen from the sound my voice. "A pouting, half-naked Ethan." I say sexually as I watched him completely freeze on the stop.

I stepped closer to Jeffrey and his breath sharpens. "Don't move." I said sternly. My chest was touching his back, I could feel his rough skin against my shirt. Just knowing that our skin was almost touching almost makes me excited. I placed my palm on his shoulder and trace over one of his scars remembering how they appeared in the first place. "I'm so sorry." I say quietly."Why are you sorry?" Jeffrey says back quietly.

His head turns slightly and our eyes make contact slowly. "For everything... and for this." I leaned down to his shoulder and place a gentle kiss on the scars that are permanently there. I looked up to meet Jeffrey's eyes. They were filled with terror, confusion, and a little something else that I couldn't quite make out. I looked at Jeffrey's lips, I want to kiss him. He subconsciously licks them making my urge ten times stronger.

I look into Ethan's eyes again, then back at his lips countless times. I really wanted to kiss him. I leaned in closer slightly and Ethan's breathing became ragged. It had took everything in me to fight the urge to kiss him.