Chapter 8 Chapter Eight
Omniscient Narrative
It's Monday, meaning Alex and Demi will have to face eachother after Friday's incident.
Demi had decided to walk to school today instead of having Alex come pick him up as he usually did because he didn't want to see Alex so he told the curly headed boy to go without him and that he would be catching a ride with someone else.
Demi was scared to face his friend even though he knew Alex won't try to bring up Friday, but he couldn't help but to feel scared, what if those feelings from last time came back.
Demi walked into the school's building, his hands clutching his bag hand very tight as his heart began beating fast.
He was so lost in thoughts that he didn't notice someone walking up to him.
"Hey" he heard a familiar voice making him turn back in panic mode
"Shit. You scared me for a second. hey Alex" he greeted back eyeing the curly headed boy.
"Sorry. Let's go, we have math class now" Alex pulled Demi with him to maths class.
Demi looked at his friend who was acting casual, the boy was pulling him to class.
'Good to see he’s acting normal' Demi thought as he watched his friend act....well....Normal......which is farrrrr different from what he feel like right now
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After school.
Demi was now sitting in Alex's car as both boys stared at the road with Alex driving and the music was in the background.
"So what do you want us to do today" Alex asked, turning his eyes to Demi, who was a bit stiff in the passenger’s seat.
"Anything you want, I just want to lay down and relax" Demi replied truthfully, he really just wanted to rest, he couldn’t get enough sleep over the weekend.
"Alright, my house it is" Alex said driving to his house.
Both boys sat in silence-the music still in the background- as Alex drove to his house.
Arriving at Alex's house, both boys got down and walked inside.
"Mmmm, I miss coming here" Demi said with a satisfied sigh.
Demi has always loved how Alex's house smelt, he loved his house smell too but he just loved the smell of the Crown's home.
It smelt like lavender, just like Alex.
"Go upstairs, I'll get us something to eat" Alex ordered making his way to the kitchen to find something for both of them to eat.
"Okay" The brown skin boy said making his way upstairs to Alex's room, which is just down the hall with a black door.
Demi opened the door and was hit with a stronger lavender smell.
Yep he's definitely in Alex's room.
Alex's room was a normal teenage boy's room, the walls were grey, he had a queen size bed, a desk on the right side and a book shelf on the left -courtsey of Demi, who forced him to get it- , he has a bathroom in the room, a TV and a couch.
Alex's house is really big, all thanks to his hard working parents who are able to provide for he and his siblings.
Demi dropped his bag and fell face flat on the bed enjoying the AC.
Just as Demi was about to drift off, the door opened and in walked Alex with two plates of food in his hand
"Dude wake up!" Alex yelled making Demi jolt up.
"Sorry, I guess I'm tired" Demi apologized
"You can sleep later but eat first" Alex pushed the plate that had leftover pizza.
"Thanks" Demi said collecting the plate.
The two sat there watching TV as they ate, both making small talks.
After eating Alex excused himself and went into the bathroom.
Demi walked to Alex's closet and picked out clothes he would wear, yes he has clothes in Alex's house just like how Alex has clothes in his house.
He quickly sent a message to his mom, saying he won't come home and he will be sleeping over at Alex's house, to which his mom responded with a thumbs up and told him to do his assignment and to not disturb Alex and his parents (typical African mom).
After a few minutes Alex came out wearing nothing but a towel covering his lower region with water dripping down his body
Demi looked up, his eyes widen and his mouth opened lightly and his dick......
.....well his dick rose too.
Demi cursed at his dick as he stood up and made his way to the bathroom, a towel in his hand.
Alex watched Demi enter the bathroom, he didn't know why he did that, Alex knew what he did was intentional and he didn't know why he did it.
He could have just changed in the bathroom since he had his clothes with him, but a part of him wanted Demi to look at him Half naked and with water dripping down.
He didn't know if he wanted Demi to be comfortable or for Demi to jump him and that pissed him off.
All these thoughts were confusing him and he blamed Friday night
His thoughts went back to when they were in the car and how he couldn't keep his eyes of Demi, he was happy Demi didn't notice his state.
But he didn't like it, he didn't want to make his best friend uncomfortable
But his body and mind didn't want that to happen, the voice in his head keeps complimenting Demi and Imagining him in ways a STRAIGHT friend shouldn't imagine his Same sex friend.
With a sigh Alex wore his clothes and layed down on his bed, his phone in his hand
After a few minutes, Demi came out completely dressed.
"Wake me up for dinner" Demi told Alex as he layed down
"Sure" Alex told him.
Alex watched as Demi closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
He watched as Demi breath slowed down which means he was already asleep.
That was one thing Alex envied about Demi, Demi could fall asleep quick, while he, he would always get lost in thoughts before he would let sleep take over.
Alex turned to his side, his eyes stared at Demi's face, he used his eyes to draw Demi's features.
Demi is handsome and Alex can't deny that.
He brought his hand up to Demi's face, he touched Demi's cheek, Demi's face was smooth and that was what he liked about Demi, Demi was all about self care something he can't bring himself to do.
The only self care he did was going to the gym and working out till his body said it was okay
Alex's eyes left Demi's cheek to his lips.
His lips were plump and pinkish, he remembered how the guys on the team talked about how with those lips Demi could pull both girls and boys.
He let out a small laugh when he remembered how Demi didn't smile at that or acknowledge the conversation.
Alex got a sudden urge to kiss him which made him retrieve his hand.
'no no no no' he turned the other way.
'no' he said trying to calm his heavily beating heart
"No" he whispered letting sleep take over