Open Little Love

Chapter 3

Greg keep looking into Connor's eyes trying to come up with something to do instead of video games, now that they had HQ to themselves what's to stop them from doing something else?

Greg sits up almost instantly; suggesting, "hey, why don't we go for a swim in the lake in my room? It would be fun!" Greg stated.

"What?!" Connor said with a shock. "... I mean, I don't know. Do we have to swim? You know I'm very good with the whole 'water' thing." Connor said bitting his lip a bit.

"Come on it won't be that bad; do you trust me?" Greg said looking at Connor passionately holding his hand out a little bit just to get him going.

Connor still bitting his lip softly, hesitantly took his hand and followed Greg down to his room.

"Look it's not gonna be that bad; you'll probably like it more than you hate it." Greg said with a bit of excitement in his voice for the other boy.

"Hea hea, yeah maybe." Connor said nervously.

As they entered the shorter boy's big green room Greg began to lead him to his locker room. Seen as he is the only one who has a lake in his room he is the only one to ever need it. As the two boys made their way inside, Greg began to open his locker and pull out his assortment of toiletries that he would need to change into the appropriate swim attire. Connor just stared at the younger boy, nervous get his swim suit out. In this locker room there are two lockers and an open bathroom. Greg and Connor have a full swim suit within the lockers. In the lockers contain a towel, a spare set of pants, boxers, a shirt and socks. Also inside is their swim suit which is a set of swim trunks, that kinda resemble long legged boxer briefs, swim fins for your feet, a wet shirt, cap, goggles, and a snorkel. As Greg was gathering his trunks to put on; he noticed Connor watching.

"Hey, you ok?" Greg asked it a soft voice.

"Yeah, just taking it one step at a time; hea hea." Connor said snapping back into reality.

Connor then proceeded to open his locker and pull out his swim trunks, which looked very similar to Greg's; accept his had blue stripes instead of green ones. He then heard the rustling of clothes and looked over to see Greg with his shirt and pants already removed and folding them in a neat pile next to him. As Greg began to reach down to remove his boxers Connor looked away to avoid making him feel uncomfortable. Connor blushed hard, turning as red as a tomato. He began to do the same, removing his shirt and pants and fold them just as Greg did to stay organized. He then continued to his boxers pulling them off his body, letting everything hang loose as he quickly put on his swim trunks. After his trunks where put on, and he adjusted into a more comfortable position underneath the suit, he took a second look and didn't seem to be very revealing. He turned to see Greg, ready to go, but looking in his direction with his head slightly down.

"Greg, you ok?" Connor looked at the other boys walking towards him a bit.

"Umm... yeah, yeah, I'm fine just waiting. Are you ready?" Greg said ending with a bit of enthusiasm.

Connor hesitated for a second; he thought about the way Greg was behaving just then. He began to get the idea that he saw him changing, and maybe saw him without his boxers on. The though didn't really faze him, they have changed in the same room before and nothing has altered that, even sense they got together neither one of them felt uncomfortable with changing in front of one another or at least in the same room as each other. But Connor was blushing a bit, he felt kinda flattered at the thought.

"I guess; but you have to promise me that you'll help me when I need it!" Connor said seriously.

"Of course I promise, what kind of boyfriend would I be if I weren't there to hold you." Greg said moving closer, gently lacing his fingers in between Connor's hand.

Connor blushed and they make their way out of the locker room.