The One I Want

5. He's really handsome

Giovanni's pov

After getting the guy in my car, I drove to my house. Once I started driving, Blake said that he fell asleep so he laid the guys head on his lap and played in his hair. After about 25 minutes, we arrived at my house and Blake carried him inside. Opening the door, I watched Blake carry the man over to the living room and lay him on the couch.

"David go get the first aid kit." I say and goes to grab it. Standing by the guy, I look down at him and see that his body is dirty. Everything he's wearing is dirty. He looks like he hasn't taken a shower in a long time.

"Here." Blake says as he comes back into the living room and hands me the first aid kit. Grabbing it out of his hand, I stand by the nightstand and run my fingers through his matted hair.

"Hold his body up." I order and David sits on the couch, grabs the guy, and holds up the front of his body. Blood stains the couch and I make a mental note to have someone change the furniture.

Blood runs down his neck, and I hurry to open the kit and grab the things I need. Putting on gloves, I wipe the blood away and notice him jerk up a little.

I start to stitch up his cut and the blood starts to slow. He doesn't wake up, and that's a good thing. I don't know what he would've done if he woke up and saw all of us surrounding him.

After I got done fixing his cut, I take off my gloves and put the first aid kit on the coffee table. David lays him down carefully and we all stare at the guy as he sleeps peacefully.

"He's really handsome." Blake says. I don't take my eyes off of the man laying on my couch, and I feel like wanting to rub my fingers across his face.

"Guys it's getting late, you all should go home." I say and we all part ways. They leave out of my house and Tom is the last one to go. He was quiet this whole time, and just stared as we did everything

Going to the door, I lock it before walking back to the man and I crouch down to start taking off his shoes. Putting his shoes neatly lined up against the coffee table, I take off his socks next.

Unbuttoning his pants, I actually start to notice how dirty his skin really is. Pulling his pants down gently, I don't wanna hurt him because I don't know if he had anymore injuries.

As I got his pants off, I throw them on the floor and stare at his bottom half. His bulge is really big. Looks like he's probably about 9 inches. I wonder how big he is when he's horny.

Shaking my head, I take off his coat and watch as he stirs. He doesn't wake up, so I take that as a go to take off his shirt. Putting his shirt next to his pants and coat, I stare at his body, and from my point of view, he's very good looking.

Picking him up carefully, he snuggles his head into my neck and I walk upstairs to my room. Pushing the door opened slowly with my foot, I push him up a little in my arms as I walk into my room, and walk towards my bed.

Laying him down, I pull the covers from out under him and pull them up to his neck. He looks so comfortable. Pulling away, I admire him for a while and smile a little.

Going towards my dresser, I grab a pen and paper to write a note for him in the morning. And plus I have to go downstairs to get him a pill and water. I really hope he's ok. And I also hope he doesn't freak out.