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hi! hope everyone had a great new year, happy 2020 <3 this chapter is kind of a filler but don't worry we have some rj drama coming next chapter ;)
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Ricky woke up squinting his eyes because of how bright the sun was shining through the windows. He sat up slightly, rubbing his eyes, trying to figure out where he was. He scanned the room and then he remembered he was in the same room as EJ. His eyes darted to the floor and EJ was nowhere to be found, but only the pillows and blankets that scattered the floor. Ricky turned over and grabbed his phone to check the time. It was 9:37 am.
Ricky dropped his phone back on the bed, and stared at the wall in front of him. He then noticed that the bathroom door was closed. EJ was probably in the bathroom.
EJ had just gotten out of the shower and much to his dismay, he forgot his clothes in the room. Mentally groaning to himself, he weighed out the pros and cons of the situation. Pros— he gets his clothes. Cons— Ricky is awake and sees him in just a towel. EJ didn't know why this bothered him so much. He really didn't want to go out there in just a towel, but he had to do what he had to do. Besides, Ricky was probably still sleeping right?
So, then, EJ grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist after he finished drying off. Sighing, he reached for the door handle and twisted the nob, opening the door slowly and quietly just in case Ricky was still sleeping. EJ finally opened the door and, of course, their eyes met.
Ricky's eyes landed on EJ's eyes but then traveled down to his wet torso, and he swallowed. He was really toned, which made Ricky's eyes widen. His lips parted slightly and he felt something in his stomach as he watched EJ walk out of the bathroom.
"Sorry, man, I didn't realize you were awake." EJ said, swallowing, and quickly tore his eyes from the boy who had just woken up. He then walked over to his bag and grabbed his clothes.
Ricky watched him carefully, trying not to stare but he couldn't not stare at him. EJ was really attractive and Ricky couldn't deny that even though how much he didn't like him. Ricky looked back up at EJ as he turned towards him.
"Yeah—no, it's fine." Ricky finally spoke, his voice deep and raspy since he had just woken up. EJ's lips parted slightly and paused for a moment before nodding and going back into the bathroom.
As EJ closed the door he let out a breath. What was it about Ricky's morning voice that made him feel that way? Why did it make him feel that way? The only thing that EJ could come up with is that it's weird to see Ricky laying in bed half asleep. It just made him feel weird. Right?
Ricky tried to forget about how attractive EJ looked in just a towel. But, it was all over his mind. It was annoying, like sure, Ricky was attracted to guys that were way out of his league. He just didn't want to be attracted to EJ Caswell.
