chapter two - It's cool.

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New update! I'm aware it's a slight bit cheesy at the moment but it's all for a reason. Also, I'm aware of the timezone differences and I'm trying to make it more realistic with them added in. Although this isn't the first smut I've written, this took me ages to write because I was procrastinating and I had a writers block at the same time so it might be slightly wrong or things might not make sense. I got my sister to check over this and make sure it all sounded okay but some parts might be a bit weird and off. If you notice anything please let me know and I'll change it as soon as possible! This chapter has got a small amount of smut. I hope you enjoy c:

(Will's pov)

I wake at the sight of a bright light coming from the curtains.

Shit, did I fall asleep before the end? Jordan is going to be so pissed.

I turn to the computer to see our skype call is still connected but Jordan fast asleep on the other end.

Aw! we must of fallen asleep on Skype together. Uhm, I mean, I guess it's no big deal.

"Jordan!" I sort of whispered and shouted at the same time. I could hear him making small moans of sleep but I knew he wasn't waking up anytime soon. It's still only like 03:30 for him, I wonder how he fell asleep at like 17:00 though, better just let him sleep. I left the Skype call running and headed downstairs to make cereal. After about half an hour of making cereal, toast and a cup of coffee, I trod up the main house stairs and stand by my bedroom door struggling to hold everything and attempt to open the door. I decide walk into my room backwards pushing the door open with my butt then closing it behind me with my left foot. I go over to my bed and start eating my toast and taking small sips out of my still boiling coffee mug. I scroll down the #Kiani tag on twitter, everyone is going nuts for PAX Prime. I don't blame them, I guess I would be going nuts too, if I was them. Or if I wasn't so nervous. After finishing up my cereal and coffee, I walk to the bathroom and brush my teeth then splash warm water over my face.

I pick out grey tracksuit bottoms from my cupboard. I guess I'll just wear Jordan's top again. Standing by the side of my bed, I pull my black skinny jeans, that I must of forgotten to change before falling asleep, and boxers down. shit I forgot my clean boxers. I head across the other side of my room half naked and grab a pair of my black boxers and slip them up my thighs, watching them sit perfectly on my hip bones. I pull Jordan's top off and spray my Lynx Africa under my arm pits keeping the top as far away as possible so it keeps the smell of him. I continue putting the top and tracksuit bottoms on then pull a bottle of water out of my mini fridge that sits by my desk for when I live stream.

I sit back down on my bed and decide to google Kiani fanfics I scroll through all of them, reading the story details carefully. I chose one that sounds smutty and dirty. If I'm going to read one, I'm going to read a real one.

(Jordan's pov)

I shake myself awake at the sound of a door closing. 03:55. I knew I shouldn't of fallen asleep so early. Sleep schedule is now officially fucked. I stay laying in the same position for a while holding my phone and scrolling through my mentions. I notice that skype is still on but Will is nowhere to be seen.

It's early afternoon for him so he's probably eating.

I stare at the computer screen image of his room, I start studying the small things, how he keeps his room clean, how all of his posters have a neat 2 cm gap between the other and how his cupboard is almost colour coordinated. I hear footsteps and soon enough Will is back in his room, the monitor must of turned black because he didn't notice I was there. He almost falls over balancing places and cups and I can't help but do a small giggle at him looking ridiculous. I watch him study his phone while eating, almost gently he whirls away into his own bubble. He finishes up his breakfast and goes out of the room, he's back in about five minutes flat. He arrives into his room and goes to his cupboard which is barely in camera reach. He pulls out gray jogging bottoms and walks to almost right in front of the camera. He slowly slips his trousers and underwear down revealing everything from his waist down. Utter perfection. His thin, smooth and slightly hairy legs almost mock me with their sexiness. My eyes find his happy trail hair and pan down to his innocent looking penis.

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