Playboys (bxb)

Chapter 21

. "Pfttt. James is not into me. Hell no"

He kissed his teeth glaring at me. "Think about it! Does James act the way other guys on the team act around you? He's always offering to drive you places, always wrapping his hands around you-"

"He wraps his hand around everybody" I said interrupting and Lyon broke into a smile.

"You know what I mean. He's just always around you" he finally concluded.

"So you're jealous?" I asked mockingly making him sigh frustratedly.

"I'm very serious Mike. I don't want you guys to do anything funny"

I looked up at him surprised at how bold he was getting, "You don't own me Lyon" I replied tilting my head. "And I still don't think James is gay"

"I don't own you but I marked my territory first" he replied taking my hand. "And I'm willing to wait till u forgive me"

I could feel the heat rising in my face as he said that, I had never seen Lyon be so protective of me.

"It's five minutes already" James interrupted peaking out of our door. "Mike I thought you said u were tired?" He continued coming fully out of the room and I snapped my hand out of Lyon's.

"I'm coming in already" I replied before looking back at Lyon, my face red. "Fuck off" I whispered with a huge smile on my face. I couldn't even pretend to be mad anymore, this boy brought down my walls so fast it scared me.

James left the door open for me to pass through then went in after me glaring at Lyon as he closed the door.

"James I can take care of myself" I told him as soon as he sat down on his side of the room. "You didn't need to come get me"

"Sorry. I just thought you would be uncomfortable with him" he replied picking up his phone from his bedside table as he continued texting someone.

I stared at him, Lyon's words running through my head. I had always thought James was clingy but actually into me?? That was a whole level of crazy. Lyon was crazy.

"James?"

"Hmmm?" He replied still clicking on his phone

"Are-you-do you have a girlfriend?"

"No why?" He replied raising his eyes to look at me.

"Nothing just curious. I've never heard you talk about a girlfriend before"

"Ohh" he chuckled. "I'm single"

So who was he texting then?

I nodded and picked up my towel. "I'm going to take a shower"

"Okay"

As the water hit my skin my mind wandered back to my conversation with Lyon. Even if James was gay, why would he like me? I squeezed my shampoo unto my hand scrubbing my hair as the lather splattered on the floor.

"Mike where's your charger?" James voice suddenly rang outside the door making me jump slightly.

"It's in the drawer of my bed stool" I replied cautiously looking towards the door.

"Okay, chill....Your shampoo smells nice tho" he complimented and a few seconds later I could hear him walk away from the door. Was I overthinking this? Till now I'd never even noticed the possibility of him being gay.

I quickly washed up wrapping my towel around my waist, and was about to step out still dripping, but I paused Lyon's words replaying in my head. I stood there drying myself instead and eventually wore the short I wore in.

"You dried in?" He asked as I stepped out

"Yeah" I replied backing him as I sat on my bed still trying to dry my damp hair. "What's up?"

"Oh nothing, I just noticed" he replied and I nodded cautiously. I hated lyon for putting these thoughts in my head, because of how jealous he felt.

"And oh, there's a spot up hill where we can see hot cheerleader girls practice wonna go tomorrow?" He asked.

I turned to look at him releasing a breath I was holding, "O-of course!" And he smiled contently, going back to his typing.

"Lyon is just a jerk" I mumbled smilling as I turned back to continue drying my hair.

A blue eyed handsome jerk.
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