Chapter 5

A/N: Good morning, dear readers. Sorry for the wait! Again, NSFW at the end. ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷

Daniel stared at his own face in the bathroom mirror before school. Oh god oh god what happened yesterday? [aka last chapter] How do I face him now? What do I dooooo?

Only a glance at the time sent him running to the classroom. Everyone looked up, surprised to see him so disheveled.

He was oblivious to the staring, as he nervously walked to his own seat, and glanced toward the blond classmate who was slowly throwing his mind into chaos. "G-good morning, Jay," he said.

Jay smiled softly in reply.

Daniel sat in his seat and predictably couldn't concentrate at all.

He was still in a daze as he walked home after school, head down looking at his feet as he walked. He didn't even notice the light across the street was on "stop" as he put out his foot into the street, until he was roughly pulled back and fell straight on his backside.

"Huh? Ow..." Daniel looked up to see Jay hovering over him, looking panicked. Daniel grinned impulsively. "It's alright, I'm okay."

Jay looked skeptical and began patting Daniel all over, checking for broken bones. Daniel blushed. "Really! I'm perfectly fine! .... You don't have to carry me to the hospital!"

"...."

"You don't have to carry me home, either! I can walk!"

Jay sighed and helped him stand up, brushing the dirt off the back of his shirt. They walked back to Daniel's house in awkward silence, and Jay scurried off before Daniel could ask him in for tea.

Daniel stared off into the distance for a while. "He didn't even wave goodbye," he mumbled to himself.

Heading inside, Daniel decided to change out of his school clothes quickly, as they were still a bit dirty from falling on the sidewalk.

[NSFW] As he opened his closet, Daniel was struck by the now familiar scent wafting out of it.

He picked up a shirt and sniffed it curiously. Memories of the previous night came back full force, and Daniel went weak in the knees.

He fell backwards onto his bed, and his hands crept toward the zipper on his pants, loosening the cloth around his hardening member. He buried his nose in the shirt and began stroking himself.

He knew that scent was pure Jay, and suddenly in his mind Jay was there with him and all he could feel was Jay touching him all over like he had earlier, and more, and Jay's mouth and tongue having their way with his, and Jay on top of him and Jay inside him and Jay thrusting into him and "Unnn... Jay! Jay! Jay...!" he cried as he orgasmed.

Leaning back, Daniel was struck with the urge both to laugh and cry. But he did neither--he was too confused.