Friends Is All We'll Ever Be (boyxboy)

Chapter Sixteen~Secret Boyfriends

Dylan's POV

I immediately push Alex from atop of me at the sound of DD's voice. The thud his body made when it collided with the floor wasn't loud enough to get her attention, thankfully. Thinking quickly, because Alex was acting like a dumb ass doing nothing, I get onto the floor with him and quickly slip on my shirt that was thrown next to the wooden coffee table.

"Boys!?"

My heart pounded heavily at the sound of her calling our names as Alex looked at me with a 'what are we gonna do?' expression. I scrunch up my eyebrows as I think of what to do. Deep down, I was no doubt way more petrified than him. What if she walks over here and pieces together what just happened and tells my parents? My life would be over.

"Hmm, maybe they're still asleep. Those lazy fucks."

Determined to not let that happen, I motion for Alex to walk up the stairs that were only a few feet away from us. Hopefully he can do it without getting caught by her. There was no doubt that we both looked as though we'd just sucking the life out of each others skin and lips. He had hickeys on random spots of his neck and chest and I'm quite sure I mirrored this look. I mentally shame myself for giving in so easily to him all the time. How could I actually bring myself to do something like that, with a guy?

My skin crawls at the thought of what he's doing to me. Just a few weeks ago I was Masturbating to GIRLS and Alex had a whole GIRL friend. Now look at us. I can't tell if I'm excited or freaked the fuck out and scared. Definitely the last two. But I also can't say that I didn't like it. He slips on his shirt after getting on his knees and sneakily lifting his head to see over the couch, peeking into the kitchen. Once deeming that the coast was clear, he quietly crawls to the stairwell before standing to his feet and rushing up.

DD hummed merrily as she rummaged through things in the kitchen? At the worst time possible, some stupid dust decided to tickle the inside of my nose, causing me to sneeze. And man were my sneezes loud, even when I try to keep them quiet.

The rummaging in the kitchen stops and it goes completely silent, along with my heart. I crouch down in front of the couch as footsteps made their way towards me. Well, this is it, I'm about to get disowned by my family. I'll have nothing to look forward to anymore since they'll probably not let me see Jada anymore.

"Dylan?"

I peek up through my eye lashes at DD who was staring at me with crossed arms, obviously looking for an explanation. Nervously, I stand to my feet, placing a hand on part of my neck to cover up some of the hickeys that were more than likely there. She looks at me while tapping her foot on the ground.

"Listen, I can explain-"

"Don't wanna hear it. But next time you bring a girl in my house again, you're gonna be banned for a week."

She informs, cutting me off and walking away back to where she previously was. I was left baffled at her statement, shaking my head and rushing up the stairs at the awareness that she hadn't jumped to the conclusion that it had in fact been her son and I. But instead, a girl. Alex is gonna be so effing relieved. I hesitantly open his door and, like a coward, ignore him and walk into the bathroom. Only because I wanted to avoid any awkwardness or per say 'heated tension' in the room.

"What did she say?"

Alex questions faintly from the other side of his bathrooms' door. My heart rate had unknowingly increased at the sound of his voice.

"She-um didn't find out."

I inwardly curse myself for stuttering like a little bitch. Dylan Ross doesn't stutter, ever! Oh who the fuck am I kidding.