Chapter three- Realization

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**Riley's POV**

Ugh my head was pounding like someone was just taking a sledge hammer and pounding it into my head repeatedly. God how much did I have to drink last night? I got up slowly and walked into the kitchen fixing a pot of coffee and waiting impatiently for the coffee to come out. "Sometime this year would be nice!" I yelled at the coffee maker.

"Say what now?" Sonny asked, walking into the kitchen wearing only grey sweat pants. Oh M GEE That boy was sexy as hell. With his light pink nipples and his solid chest. His pants were riding low enough for me to know he wasn't wearing any boxers. I licked my lips at the sight of him.

"huh?" I asked while I continued to check him out. I bit my lip to stop me from saying something too innapropriet.

"I don't know" He said yawing. His mouth opening really wide. I bet he could... UGH STOP THINKING SUCH THOUGHTS. I shake my head and let in a deep breath trying to calm my labido down. Man my hormones were just going crazy this morning.

"So what are your plans today?" I asked him as I poured me a cup of coffee and drunk it slowly trying not to burn my lips, tongue, or throat this time.

"Work." he mummbled out and grabbed himself a coffee mug and filled it up to the rim. trying not to spill it he took a sip and cursed because of how hot it was I was guessing. Carefully he put it on the counter and sat down on the stool next to me. "What are you doing today?"

he asked me turning to look at me.

"Work also" I smiled at him. Yup today was officially my first day at the diner and to say I wasn't excited would be a lie. I was totally excited I just wanted it to all go very well.

"good. Well see ya." He said taking off to his room and putting clothes on and hurrying out the door. Man it seemed like he couldn't get away from me fast enough. Just you wait sonny. We will be fast friends soon enough. Just you wait.

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Work was finally over thank god. I think everything that could go wrong on my first day of work, did go wrong.I mean I was breaking dishes left and right. Being yelled at by angry customers saying I got there order wrong, And after I mopped the floor I totally slipped and landed right on my butt.

To say I was happy to be home was an understatement. I groaned sitting down on the couch and pushing the button on the side to make the chair recline back. I turned the tv on and watched a few episodes of Reba before passing out.

The door slammed causing me to jump. I turned my head around to see Sonny walking towards the couch and groaning before sitting down beside me. I'm guessing by the look on his face, his day wasn't that great either. He grabbed the remote which was on my lap and flipped through the channels. Channel surfing. He could of just left it where it was and watched whatever was playing but nope he had to be one of those channel surfers. He sifted through the channels til he got bored then he turned it off.

"Bad day?" I asked hesitantly.

"Obviously" He glared, rolling his eyes at me.

Wow. He wasn't one for words, was he? Maybe I was just so talkative that when I'm around non talkative people I just don't know how to react. Yeah that was probably it.

*Sonny's POV*

There were times like today, where I just couldn't stand being a male model. Turn this way, look up, turn that way, look down, hold there. Like seriously do I look like a freaking robot to you. They are just lucky the photographer was hot.

To top that off I come home and freaking Riley is watching my tv. I just paid for that! Then he wants to make small talk? I thought I was pretty freakin clear that he was only here because of Cameron. Were not friend nor will we ever be so he can just go talk to the walls for all I care and leave me out of these conversations.

"I had a bad day too" Riley said. And I care why? I wanted to say but instead I just kept my mouth closed. Riley Shuffled his feet and began to just full out stare at me. Seriously did this kid have a staring problem. I got enough of that at work I didn't need him doing it too in my own home. He grabbed my hand and said "If you ever need to talk..." Where he touched me Shot tingles through out my entire body, why was my body reacting this way to just a simple touch. I never felt like that when women touched me so why him? But for some reason I wanted to hold his hand.

I yanked my hand out of his reach and walked into my room slamming the door behind me.

AN/ Please comment and let me know if I should continue I would really appreciate it. thanks.

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