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[Chapter Three]
Nick stirred in his sleep as the strong sunray from the window kept forcing itself on his eyes. He tried to get up but instead plopped himself back onto the bed. The soft vibrations of the bed cause Kevin to stir a little. One of his legs lifted and dropped onto Nick's arms. Nick got startled and immediately jumped, forgetting about his sleepiness. 'It's Kev...' he thought. He moved Kevin's legs into a comfortable position slowly. As he sat on the bed looking at Kevin, he suddenly realized that he had a strange feeling. A feeling that he could not explain. He looked so damn sexy even while he was sleeping. ![]() His messy hair, crumpled sheets around him and that little grin by his mouth that appear every now and then. 'What is he dreaming about?' Nick wondered. Nick noticed that Kevin had kicked his blankets off and decide to pull it for him. And just then, Kevin slowly open his eyes, getting it accustomed to the morning glares. "Morning, Kev. Sorry, I just wanna cover you with this blanket." Nick said. "Never mind. You just woke up?" "Yeah." "Are you hungry?" Kevin asked in between yawns. "I guess. You should have heard that rumble from my tummy." Nick chuckled. Kevin smiled as he got out of the bed and called for some breakfast. After which, he went to the bathroom to wash his face. Being the impatient type, Nick knew that Kevin was going to take a hell of his own sweet time to come out. And so, he decided to join him in the bathroom. Nick knocked on the bathroom once and hearing no reply, he just opened the door and let himself in. Kevin was sitting on the toilet bowl trying 'hard' to finish his business and had a shocked look on his face when Nick came barging in. "Nick, do you know basic courtesy?" "Well, I knock the door already. You didn't hear it." Nick said and went over to the sink, taking the toothbrush out. "Okay... And do you need to come in and brush your damn teeth while I am having some business here?" "Why not? Carry on your stuff, Kevvy." Kevin did not know what to do. He was trying to make himself 'happy' in the bathroom after that dream about Nick. Thanks to Nick for knocking the door just now or he will be in deep shit. "Are you done?" Kevin asked, getting impatient. "Yah, I am. Why are you so impatient about?" "Are you talking about yourself?" "Okay, okay... I'm getting out." When Nick had finally went out, he got up from the toilet bowl and sat back down onto the tub. He pulled his shorts off and placed it beside him. Then, he placed a hand on his member and started to pleasure himself. Fantasying about Nick had always been a dreadful task because he longed to have Nick. He closed his eyes and took in the image of Nick, standing naked in front of him and licking off his pre-cum. His hand started to go faster and at a steady pace. Soft moaning escape from his mouth and for a moment, he was afraid that Nick could hear it. But heck, he wanted him to hear it. Breakfast had arrived about three minutes ago and Nick was wondering what was taking Kevin so long. He went over to the bathroom and wanted to knock the door when he suddenly paused himself. "Oh god... Shit..." 'Am I dreaming?' Nick pinched himself. Nick knew that Kevin did not lock the door and decided to take the risk and find out what Kevin is doing. He opened the door slightly, just enough to see where Kevin was and what he was up to. As soon as what Nick wanted to see met his eyes, his 'little brother' in his shorts was working its way on a war. This was the first time Nick had ever seen Kevin or a guy jacking off. It was such an incredible turn on for him and he thought that he would felt disgusted. "Oh Nicky..." 'Did I just hear him moaning out my name?' Nick thought. "Nicky... Yes..." "Oh my god." Nick said and slowly close the door. Nick is surprised and at the same time, he doesn't know how to react. 'He really mean what he whispered to me yesterday?' he thought, sitting on the bed, starring at his breakfast. Kevin came and cleaned himself up. He noticed that he had been in the bathroom for quite a while and quickly do his stuff and went out. "Breakfast is here? Why didn't you call for me?" "Well, because you like to take your own sweet time in the bathroom." Nick said, trying to act as normal as possible. ... The silence was getting intense as they sat for around minutes, trying to finish the food. "Erm... Kev?" "Yes?" he said as he took a sip from the glass of orange juice. "I wanted to ask you something." "Shoot." "Last-" And before Nick could go on further, there was a loud banging on the door. Kevin got up and went to open the door and it was the rest of the guys. "Are you guys trying to break down the door?" "Kevin, you need to see this... Nick-" Cutting Brian off, he said, "Brian, Nick is alright. He is in my room. I'll explain to all of you later, yah?" "Alright, there is a interview at noon. Don't forget." Brian said as he looked into Kevin's room. Nick smiled and mouthed to him that he is all right. "I won't. Meet you guys later." Kevin said and closed the door. 'Damn... Should I ask him?' Nick thought. "Nick, you heard that. We've got an interview later on." Kevin said. "Yah..." "Nick, you have something to ask me just now?" "Err... No, no..." Nick trembled a bit. "Oh well..." Nick felt a relief washed over him as he did not asked any further. |
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