Chapter Twelve- Shower
"I think the music club is my favorite." I said to Ashton, walking beside him.
"Cool." He said, obviously not giving one shit. What's with him??
"What's with the attitude, princess?" I egged him on, not sure why.
"Who's the princess exactly?" He challenged, raising a dark eyebrow. I hate to admit it but it was a little bit attractive when he did that.
"All signs point to you good sir." I retorted, criss-crossing my arms in front of my chest.
"I'm going to let this pass this once, only because I'm a nice guy." He said almost sarcastically.
"Woah, and here I thought chivalry was dead." I chuckled at my own joke, and saw Ashton crack a smile as well.
We reached our dorm after not too long, unlocking it with one of our keys. We set down our bags and I flopped down on my bed.
"Well, I'm going to go shower, care to tag along? No offense but you need it." He added. Ouch
"Jee, thanks." I rolled my eyes, grabbing a towel from my stuff and following Ashton out the door.
Our shoes clacked against the floor quietly as we made our way over. I looked up at Ashton's broad shoulders and wondered what his back would look like shirtless. Is he muscly? Or is he perfectly smooth? Ew, what if he's super hairy and wrinkly?! Wait what the fuck am I thinking?! Weird. I mean i know I'm gay, it's just a bit soon to be checking out your roommate.
"Take a picture it'll last longer." Ashton mumbled from in front of me. "Also, why are you always walking behind people it feels like I'm walking by myself."
"Oh, it's a habit." I explain. He gives me a questioning look before moving on.
Before long, we reached the bathrooms and entered the locker room. Oh fuck! I completely forgot about the scars. What am I gonna do? I should make an excuse to get out. No, that's suspiciou-
"You gonna stand there forever?" Ashton asked. I realized I hadn't made it past the entrance.
"Yeah...," I mumbled, following after him. I took my sweet time getting too a locker, letting Ashton get ready first.
"Hurry up." He said plainly.
"O-okay." I stuttered, setting my stuff down on a bench. I made sure to hide behind a row of lockers.
"You can go on ahead, I forgot my shampoo in the dorm." I lied. He shrugged heading towards the showers. I felt my face grow not at the sight of him. His towel draped low on his waist, revealing a nice v-line, he was perfectly toned, not too muscly, and I finally got to see his back. It was smooth and I could see the muscles flex when he moved his arms.
I scampered away, not wanting him to see me stare. I sat against the wall catching my breath for a moment. My skin felt hot and I knew my face was bright red. Ugh, why him?
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Dream Come True (bxb)
RomanceAfter being expelled from his previous school, Jayden Hayes, a boy whose personality is almost as troublesome as his traumatic past, is sent off to an all boys boarding school, where he meets his almost as troublesome roommate, Ashton Creed. As Jayd...
