If lies could be read

What that

Kevin's POV

Owwwww my head.
What's with this.......
Where am I?!
Oh shit.

Have I been kidnapped?

What if I'm in an old mans bed.
What if I got raped or worse.......
Peed on.

Did I lose what was left of my virginity to an old guy?

Shut up you don't fully lose your virginity everyone knows you lose it in parts.
Unless you do everything in one day.
I am not explaining in detail but I know what I'm talking about.

Am I supposed to scream right now?

I sit up realising that I'm not chained to the bed like I seriously thought I would be.
What kind of idiot doesn't chain his victim to the bed I mean like come on.

Oh wait.
I recognise this place.
Clyde's room, phew I thought I was a goner.

Wait..............

CLYDES ROOM!?
WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING SLEEPING IN CLYDES ROOM?
IN HIS BED!?

I frantically look around.
DID I SLEEP WITH HIM!?
My ass doesn't hurt so........Oh my fucking god did I fuck him.
DID I!?
I mean I consider myself a switch but a guy like him........
WHAT IF I RAPED HIM?!

SHITTTTT.

As I continue to mentally panic I don't notice the door open.
I only notice when someone sits on the bed.
"Hey there buddy you feeling good." Clyde chuckles ruffling my hair.
"W-wha- D-did anything happen......"

He thinks for a moment.
"Well my ass is pretty sore man you could've went a little easier."

A look of pure shock takes over my face.
SHITTT.
He notices and sniggers.
"Calm down I'm just messing."

I completely calm down phew.
"I gave you pretty good head though"
I freeze completely and stare at him.
"You what?!"
"Gave you pretty good head." He repeats shrugging and setting a plate down on the dresser next to the bed.
"Made you breakfast by the way." He smiles and I just continue to stare at him mouth agape.

"Jesus Christ dude calm down" he laughs.
I once again calm down a bit thinking that he was kidding me
"You didn't force me or anything"
I sigh and bury my head in my hands.
"Please tell me you're joking."

"Yeah I'm just fucking with ya..........or am I." He goes to open the curtains with a smirk on his face.
"Oh wait, whenever I have a hangover I fucking hate the sun." He laughs and leaves the room as it is.
It's kinda light but at least a bit shaded So that I'm not hit with the harsh sun rays.

"Wait does this mean you don't have a hangover today?" I ask almost surprised.
"Nah I listened to you and didn't drink last night. Or at least not enough to get me tipsy. Can't say the same for some people." He smirks, I for some reason feel myself blush.
Good thing it's not too light in here.
He actually listened to me?
No ones ever listened to me before.

"Anyways you can stay here for as long as you want because you're probably still feeling lazy."
He makes his way towards his closet, my eyes follow him.
"I'm going to be downstairs if you need anything." He pauses for a second while going through his clothes.

I take the opportunity of him not looking to glance around his room a little more.
He's quite the fan of once upon a time.
I wonder what he finds so fascinating about it.
I must at some point take the liberty of asking.

I was about to right there and then but when I turn back to Clyde I'm lose for words, can't fucking breathe.
"Here I almost forgot I also made you a coffee" He's so close to me, and he's shirtless.

Wow he's so fucking hot!

Yeah I can admit if a straight guy is hot it's not wrong it's just stating facts.
I slowly take the cup from him, my body still in a daze.

His chest is perfectly sculpted, his arms are strong and secure, don't even get me started on that torso.
My eyes graze it for a split second, I look away quickly attempting to resist the urge to look further down.
I mean that would be even worse.

I hope he doesn't notice me acting like a complete pervert.

Clyde's POV

Yeah. I'm doing it on purpose, and yes I have a reason to.
You see I'm not gonna tell him what happened last night at the party since I want to see the way he acts around me.
Exactly the reason why I've decided to sit at the foot of my bed with my legs crossed.
I smile casually in order to look as though I'm not up to anything.
Maybe there was at least a bit of meaning behind what happened.

*last night*

"Im asking a simple question, where are my main Gs" Kevin slurs.
I chuckle, he's just too much for this world.
"Up your ass." I answer his question regardless.
"Oh really, would you like to check for me."

Damn he's good.

"Depends on the scenery"
He giggles and yells again, I assume when he does this he's not directly speaking to me.
"Who want to play spin the bottle, cos I fucking do!"

A small group starts to gather around as he slides off the sofa and onto the floor.
I do the same sitting next to him. Our knees are touching and I can't help but wonder why it feels the way it does.

" 7 minuets in heaven instead" a random girl suggests.
"Why the fuck not." Kev smirks at everyone
"But I'm still using this fucking bottle."

He spins it first.
Everyone watches intensely as the bottle slows down, it finally stops and I wonder which being actually controls these things.
Someone is definitely making this shit happen.

Yeah you guessed it, landed on me.
ME!?
"Clydeeeeee." He smirks at me I feel myself blush.
"Blondie time us." The small blonde girl nods in understanding as he drags me towards the closet under the stairs.

"So what do you wanna...." he puts a finger over my mouth.
I stare at him.
"You can do whatever you want, but no feathers I'm allergic"
I raise an eyebrow as part of what he said was nothing to do with the other.

I grasp his forearm and move my hand down.
Soon enough my hand is intertwined with his.
He did say to do what I want.
This is the kind of thing that you never hear about in real life.
The cringy Shit like in the movies.

I lean in slightly tilting my head.
It's pretty dark so I don't know if he sees me, I'm so close to his lips but suddenly he speaks up.
"I wanna sit on that side." He whines.
I suppose he really does have a thing for ruining moments.
"Well how are we supposed to switch?"
"Look I'll do it right now." He slides across me.
Literally brushing you know what.
Oh fuck.

Right Clyde remember your training.
You have mastered the art of........uhhhh the thing where you control your boners.
You've mastered that man.
Now is the time to.......
Do you know what fuck it I can't.

"Right see I did it!"
"That you did" I try to ignore it but it's there.
It's fucking there.
I don't bother warning Kevin and so I just lean in as fast as possible in order to stop him from once again saying something that puts this on hold.

I can feel him smile into the kiss and gladly give me full access.

Wow this is so fucking magical.
It would be more magical if I didn't have a bit of a problem in my pants but it is what it is.

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