Falling for Danny (boyxboy)

Danny

To whomever is actually reading this: please can anyone that is vaguely creative have a go at doing a new cover?! All attempts shall be put on that story at various points, and whomever's that I pick will get full credit!!

Danny's P.O.V.

It took us ages to convince Adam to play with us, but after I threatened to cut up his favourite shirt (also his sexiest), he agreed to join in. We sat in a circle - Me, Adam, Vivienne, Sam and at some point Vince turned up. After a few rounds, everyone was slightly tipsy, and Sam had gotten a kiss out of Vivi, as she liked to be known.

I was in my boxers, much to amusement of Vince, who dared me to take a layer of clothing off each time it was my turn to answer. Thankfully, I didn't have to take my boxers off. I had dared Adam the same thing, purely so I could see his toned chest again. He was sat next to me in his skinny jeans, covering his chest with an arm, his long blonde hair flowing down behind him. He looked so innocent, like the Adam in my nightmarish dreamy vision thing.

It was Sam's turn, but so far he hadn't picked me. He looked around the small circle, his eyes resting when they landed on me.

"Danny. Truth or Dare?" I puffed up my chest dramatically.

"Dare!"

What he told me made me regret that word, made my mouth dry up with fear and my chest suddenly became tighter than usual, making it hard to breathe. I looked at Adam fearfully, wondering what he might say, scared to see the disgust in his eyes, but he just nodded encouragingly.

I dare you to sit at a meal with Adam's family. The words echoed around in my head.

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I straightened my suit and looked across at Adam. He looked so delicious in his tuxedo, crisp white shirt and skin-tight black jeans. He had his wonderful blonde hair in a ponytail that was waterfalling down his back. He had one loose piece hanging forward, and my finger itched to push it behind his ear, but he turned and walked back into his room. I looked at myself in my floor to ceiling mirror. I had to admit, looking like this, I would date myself.

"You ready?" I nodded, readjusting my belt. I was very nervous, but I looked good, so I just put on a confident smile.

"Let's go then." He made for the door but I grabbed him by the elbow.

Suddenly he was too close. I could feel his warm breath brushing against my cheek, and his arm was limp in mine. I looked into his eyes and lost myself, drowning in a whirl of emotion. We stood there for awhile until Adam shrugged me off.

"What's the matter?" he asked in a bored tone, but his eyes flashed with emotion I wasn't able to tell what, because as soon as it came it left. On the way there it was silent the radio off leaving the noise to us, but neither of us spoke a word. Halfway there I said:

"So, what do you want to talk about?" Adam's hold to the wheel got tighter.

"Nothing. I like the silence, and what would we need to talk about? What should we need to talk about, we don't need to talk about anything!" he said a little bit quickly somthing is on his mind, I don't know what though. It seemed to take forever before we pulled to a driveway.

I didn't think Adam was poor, but I didn't think he was rich. His mansion proved me wrong. It seemed to go on forever. It had green ivy dripping off the roof. Beyond a medium height fence, I could see green grass that seemed to go on for miles, and I could hear the sounds of a child splashing about in a swimming pool.

"So, welcome to my home... I guess." I nodded uncomfortably, and got out of the car. He rang the door bell, and it was opened by a stern looking man.