One and Only

Staying Over

"I would, if only you gave me a shirt and some shorts!"

"Dammit, I wanted to see you in just a towel."

I rolled my eyes at him, "IF you had given me a towel. Do you want me to come out naked or something?"

He started walking by me, very closely and leaned in and said seductively, "All the better."

I just stared ahead in shock until I finally got over it and turned around to see him holding out a bundle of, what I'm guessing, clothes and a towel. I took it without checking.

I said a quick thanks before walking into the hallway to go to the bathroom.

I took a nice, long shower until I felt all clean again. I slid across the shower curtain and stepped out in a towel wrapped around me. I pick up the clothes to realize that he only gave me a shirt! The perv!

I quickly dry myself and pull the shirt over me and step out of the bathroom. "Noah, you son of a gun! You only gave me-" I barged into his room to see that he was only wearing a pair of loose-fitting jeans. His hair was dripping over his beautiful eyes.

He smirked, "Like what you see?" But then he took in my attire and his widened a fraction and I could see they darkened a little, too.

"Like what you see?" I mimicked him.

"Definitely." he still smirked.

"Why didn't you give me a pair of shorts like I asked?" I demanded.

"I didn't? Oops." he played innocent.

"Don't pull that act on me!" I yelled at him.

He just kept staring at my legs. "Just give me some shorts." I ordered him.

"Fine." he said after a long pause.

He went to his closet and took out some shorts for me. I took them gratefully and pulled them on. They reached way below my knees, but I was happy I didn't have to walk around with only an underwear on.

When I looked up, I say that Noah had put on a T-shirt. Darn, I didn't get to see his amazing abs. Okay, I so didn't think that!

"You want to watch a movie?" he asked me.

"Sure!" I ran down the stairs, energized from the shower. I sat down on the couch directly in front of their flat screen TV, sideways with my knees pulled up to my chest. Noah came and put in a movie and then sat down on the opposite side of the same couch as me. I stretched my legs out so that they were now on top of Noah's.

"Yes, you can put your legs on me. I don't mind." he says sarcastically.

"Thanks!" I smile at him and turn my head to the TV screen.

We watch movies until it's ten. I get up and stretch a bit and yawn. The aftermath of our dance practice was that I was dead tired!

"Well, I guess I should," I yawn loudly, "be getting home, now."

"You can stay here the night." Noah offered.

"It's okay. My house is right next to yours." my eyes were half closed and my limbs were sore and aching.

"I know, but I'm afraid your going to pass out before you even reach your driveway."

Gosh! Why is it so hot in here?

"It's so hot." I moaned out.

"Yeah, our thermometer's been acting all jacked up lately. It won't get the right temperatures, so it turns the AC and heater on at random times." Noah informed me.