Cloths, towel packed? Check. Packed shoes? Check. Wallet, Purse, Key? Check. Godt is a methodical man.
Ninety presents of his time is scheduled according to his work. If he didn't execute a proper time management plan, then all his day will get messed up.
He slung his gym bag over his shoulder looking for Bas. He's happy that he has his night off today. He needs time to relax and rejuvenate. And Bas is the ideal distraction. Speaking of which, Godt can see him stumbling along near rows of lockers, haphazardly.
Bas looked disheveled and flushed from the shower. His hair still dripping wet, towel around his neck and his sport bag dragging behind. Godt's lips stretched into an involuntary smile. What a child.
"I thought you left without me." He breathed.
"I said I would wait, didn't I?." Godt's eyes travelled along Bas' wet strands dripping into the low neck line of the t-shirt he was wearing. "Your hair is dripping." Godt observed.
"Uh..." Bas shifted in his feet and wiped his neck with the towel. "I was in a hurry na P." He mumbled.
"Here let me." Godt took the towel from him, dropped it on the shorter boys head and rubbed vigorously.
"Didn't your mama teach you to dry your hair properly?" he muttered, dragging the towel away from Bas's head.
Bas had his face upturned, eyes closed, letting P'Godt manhandle him. When he opened his eyes, P'Godt was staring, his eyes taking in everything. Bas flushed. He's never had the full attention of a man before. And P'Godt is not just any man.
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Housemates
FanfictionBas, Copter and Tee are three University students who shared a house. One day they decided to hit the gym. At the gym they meet three hot guys. Warning: This book is an Alternate Universe bl fanfiction. This contains mature adult language and conten...