Brett's POV
I was headed out to a party soon. Just had to finish getting ready. ''what do you think, this one or this'' I asked Noah who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading his book.
He looked towards me, his eyes opened wide as he almost lost his book. A little blush exposed him when he was looking at me standing there without a shirt, waiting for him to put me into one.
''The light, short-sleeved one'' he said as he quickly turned away. He was cute when he was embarrassed.
I got back to my bedroom and put it on and added a wristwatch and a bracelet. Standing in front of my mirror I could tell Noah had great taste. The light shirt went well with the dark navy trousers I already had on. I guess Noah didn't only choose the shirt because it looked good, but also because it went well with the trousers.
I put on my shoes and left, not really needing a jacket because it was still summer. That's also the reason why Noah had been home all day reading his book, he didn't really have school to attend, but that's how I want it to be. Don't really want him to go to school or work all day, not letting me see his face whenever I'm home.
Once I arrived at the party I greeted the host, who's a friend of my manager Mark. It was a party for people in the industry, models, managers, people from magazines, and different brands. This is where I had felt at home a lot recently. People who shared line of work and interest, also there were always a bunch of good looking people. Including this girl that just caught my eye.
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Noah's POV
I was laying on the sofa like I had done before Brett had left. I was so obsessed with the book I was reading that I had trouble putting it down. I quickly looked at the time and was shocked to see it was already half-past two in the morning.
How was I not asleep yet? I guess it was because I had slept till noon, also I wanted to be awake when Brett came home. Maybe we could hang out before we went to bed, talking or watching a movie or something.
In my line of thought, I heard the door being unlocked and opened. I got excited but decided to go back to reading my book, pretending that I didn't notice him coming back home.
''Naomi, this is my roomie Noah'' Brett introduced me to this girl that apparently was named Naomi. I wasn't really that happy to meet her, I really wanted Brett to come home by himself, but I guess that's too much to wish for when you're crushing on a good looking guy like him who can come home with any good looking person he'd like.
''Nice to meet you Noah'' She was too pretty, and tall, and her skin was this beautiful brown color. Shit, why did he bring home this perfect model type of girl! Still, I noticed, she had a similar nose to me actually and also her jaw wasn't far from how mine looks. That's a funny coincidence.
''Likewise'' I said and got back to my book.
Shoot, I should never have told him to wear the short sleeves shirt, his bicep was too visible, and it didn't help that she was currently holding onto it. And why did he have to have his shirt unbuttoned so low, exposing his chest like that?
''Well, see you tomorrow. We're heading to bed now'' Brett said and walked towards his bedroom, with Naomi holding onto him as they approached the door.
Without me answering, his bedroom door had already been closed and I was once again alone with my book. I had waited for nothing. I tried to continue reading, but I couldn't' help but imagine what was going on inside the room, and the jealousy was eating me inside. It was probably better to just go to sleep, and that is what I did.
Going to sleep was easier said than done. As soon as I was in bed, I couldn't even try to fall asleep, because all I heard was skin hitting skin and load moans. What I great night this was going to be.
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