Maybe This Christmas

Chapter 10

Alan's POV

Waking up in the morning, or so afternoon, I wish I hadn't. It's not like I woke up by myself, it was more like our parents yelling at us to wake up since we missed almost a week of vacation with them due to that blizzard and because we disobeyed them. Austin was already out of bed, doing god knows what. I stretched and man did that feel good.

"Alan Anthony Ashby! How many times do I have to tell you to get up!" My mother shouted. Well isn't someone one their period? I thought and laughed at myself. "I don't find it funny Alan!" my mother ripped the sheets off of me, leaving me to freeze from the afternoon air. "Now go shower, you smell like shit." It was either my mother was exaggerating or I seriously smelled like shit, even when I showered last night.

My mother walked out and I lifted my arm up and took a big sniff. Yeah she was right I smell like ass. I shook my head with disgust. I hurried into the bathroom because the more I moved, the more I could smell myself, and I swear if you smelled me you'd probably think I just came out an ass. Plus the fact that my ass cheeks felt really gross didn't help.

I ran into the bathroom and turned the shower on. I pulled down my boxers and I noticed that it wasn't my armpits that made me smell, it was the fact that I literally shit my pants. How the fuck did I shit my pants. I threw them into the shower and poured a shit ton of shampoo on it to get the smell out of them and to also wash away the shit. After my boxers smelled decent I hung them over the shower rack to dry off and cleaned my whole body because I felt really gross.

Finally relaxing in the shower, I decided to get lost in my thoughts, which is never really good for anyone but fuck it. The memory of last night hit me right in the dick. Literally. I was too focused on the shit in my boxers to even remember the events happened last night. I immediately felt guilty because one, I cheated on Oliver, and two, Austin is most likely going to feel very awkward around me now and I know for a fact I can't fix it.

"Alan hurry up! You've been in there for like fourty-five minutes! I have to shit!" My dad said knocking on the door.

"I'll be out in a minute. Thanks for that lovely information by the way!" I shouted back at him, turning the focet off, wrapping a towel around my waist, and grabbing my wet shitty boxers.

"Thank the lord Jesus, I thought my ass was going to explode." he said shoving past me and slamming the door.

I walked into my shared bedroom and thew my boxers into my dirty clothes pile and put on a fresh new, not shitty, boxers. I grabbed whatever smelled clean and threw it on and walked out of the bedroom and walked out into the living room.

Austin was sitting in the kitchen so I decided to talk to him. "Hey." I said awkwardly.

"Hi." he put his plate in the sink.

"Where's our parents?" I asked. I just saw my father five minutes ago.

"They went to some cave thing." He shrugged.

"Alright. Well I'm going out, I've got things to do." I simply said and walked out the door, texting Oliver if I could come over.

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It took me around ten minutes to finally figure out the route to get to Oliver's. Trying to figure out this fucking route I felt like my dick was growing icicles it was so cold out. I walked for about another ten minutes finally finding his cabin. I knocked on his door lightly, hoping he was home. After knocking there was no answer, so I decided to knock harder.

"Jesus fucking Christ mate, can't a man shit in pea-" he stopped mid sentence after realizing it was me. "Oh fuck I'm sorry! I missed you so much." Oli smiled at me pulling me in for a kiss. "How have you been?"

"I've been better. I'm kinda freezing my dick off but you know." I tried to humor things up a bit.

"Please come in! We can sit by the fire, I'm sure your dick will thaw off." Very funny Oliver.

"Why thank you sir." I sat by the fire place, instantly warming up. I felt Oliver wrap his arms around me and I liked it.

I layed my head into his embrace, taking deep breaths to savor his scent. "You smell nice." I smiled up at him, sitting up.

"You don't smell bad yourself." he grinned. Oh that grin. It drives me nuts.

I stared into his eyes, as I got closer to his face. Everything went so quick. It went from just simple kisses, to a heated make out session. The whole time I couldn't stop thinking about Austin. Austin's a dick. All he's doing is playing with your feelings and using you for his sexual needs. I thought, why not do something good for YOURSELF. So yes, I think I will.

Oliver pushed me gently on my back and crawled over me. "You look really good tonight, Alan." I saw sparkles in his eyes. You know exactly what he wants. I do, yes. And I would be lying if I said I didn't want the same.

"I could say the same to you, Oliver." I connected our lips once again, feeling my body getting hotter from each kiss. I felt his warm hands pull up my shirt, him feeling my body, making me shiver at each touch.

Just as things were about to get really intense, my phone rang. Of fucking course.

Both Oliver and I let out a loud groan. I looked at the caller ID, I fucking knew it, Austin ruins everything.

"Hello? I'm kind of busy right now." I said with an annoying tone in my voice.

"Well sorry, but our parents are on there way back, you better get your ass back here unless you want to be grounded." Austin said in a pissy tone.

"Ugh fine. Bye." I hung up at looked at Oliver. "I have to go, parents are almost home." I sighed.

"Dammit. Maybe tonight we can see eachother?" he pouted.

"Definitely. I'll sneak out since I'm stuck in a room with Austin." I smiled.

"Sounds like a plan. See you tonight." Oliver gave me a quick kiss and lead me outside. "Goodbye Alan." he smiled and closed the door.

Tonight will definitely be fun.

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