I woke up to an alarm, the hell? I guess it's time for me to wake up. After getting ready, I headed out my cell. I have no idea where to go so I follow the crowd. Seeing Evan, I rush over to him.
"Oh, hey Jonathan," Evan muttered, noticing me. He seemed sad, I wonder why. I waved back in response to his greeting.
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"Cafeteria. It's breakfast." He explained as I nodded. When we got there, he guided me to "our" table after getting food. The people seemed slightly familiar as did the place but I just couldn't figure out why. I listened to everyone while I ate. There was a seat empty at our table. I wonder if someone actually sat there so I asked Evan about it.
"Who sat there?"
"Oh, uh..." He said as everyone went silent," there was this guy. This guy happened to be part of the group that kidnapped you and tortured you. His name was Marcel."
Why was someone that was supposed to be my "friend" do that? I didn't ask anymore questions; I didn't want to be a bother.
Breakfast was over. The group went to the prisons gym. I decided to work out and grabbed a couple dumbbells. While working out, I noticed that Evan would stare at me while no one was looking. He would slightly blush and look away when I would catch him staring. Slowly, everybody left one by one. Soon enough, it was just me and Evan.
"I'm going to take a shower," Evan exclaimed as he quit working out.
"Wait, can I come with you? Sorry, it's just I don't know where the showers are." I said embarrassed. I scratched the back of my neck as he chuckled. He nodded motioning me to follow him.
We reached the showers; no one was there. I took off my clothes and hopped into a shower as did Evan. I couldn't help but look over at Evan. His head was under the water looking down. His forearms rested on the walls of the shower. Water cascaded down his muscular torso. It was quite the beautiful sight. He seemed so peaceful. I couldn't look away.
"I know I'm hot but can you please stop staring?" Evan smirked. I quickly looked away blushing. I continued with my shower. I tried to wash my face but something was in the way.
"The fuck," I whispered realizing that I still had my mask. I heard a chuckle coming from Evan. I guess I didn't whisper quietly enough. I looked over to him. He was looking at me with an amused facial expression.
"Don't look, I'm taking this thing off." I said. He looked away and I took it off. I washed my face quickly and put the mask on. I turned off the shower and got ready. Once I was done getting dressed, I looked back at Evan. He was done with his shower as well but he was still putting on his clothes. He had no shirt on so I studied his perfectly sculpted torso.
"Staring again, really?" He looked at me smirking. I looked away blushing once again. Good thing I had this mask on. He started to walk closer to me. I took steps back, he still has that smirk. It was a devious smirk. My back hit the wall; he still advanced on me. We were now chest to chest. He put his hands on the wall by my head, there was no escape. He leaned in to my ear.
Evan's POV:
I caught Jonathan staring at me twice. It was quite the turn on. The second time I saw him staring I couldn't control myself. I walked up to him; he backed up until his back hit a wall. He was now stuck between me and the wall."Mind if I kiss you?" I whispered seductively in his ear. He shivered and nodded. I slowly lifted his mask up right above his lips and ghosted my lips on his. I slightly pulled back and he whimpered. I smashed my lips on his slightly surprising him. He kissed back almost immediately. I turned my head to the side to deepen the kiss. He licked my bottom lip, surprising me. I smirked and shook my head. His hands went straight to my ass and squeezed it. I gasped in surprised and he slipped his tongue in my mouth. He explored my mouth, making me moan. We parted for breath. There was a thin string of saliva connecting our lips together.
"I think I remember now..."
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A.N.~ Oh my gash, I forgot an authors note! Anyways hope you like it. Oh and by the way, someone else is gonna make an appearance. Is you ready for terrornuckle guys.
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