Third person point of view
Oliver heard the alarm and groaned. Christian also woke up. He moved aside and turned it off. " Good morning ". Oliver yawned. " Good morning ". Christian changed and left for the gym while Oliver prepared to go out. He put the washed bowl aside when he heard Christian walking in. He turned around and picked up his bag.
Christian wiped the sweat on his face. Oliver stopped in front of him. " I will get going. And I will come back for dinner today. Wait for me ". Christian nodded. " Drive carefully ". Oliver nodded and walked out. He finished his work at the estimated time and immediately rushed to change. He walked out and drove back home.
He was a little later than he thought he would be home. He didn't see anyone in the living room, so he walked up to their bedroom. He smiled and opened the door. He was about to call Christian but froze. Christian came back home at his usual time. He finished cooking dinner and decided to take a bath before Oliver came back.
He was walking to the wardrobe when the door opened and Oliver became a statue with his mouth open. Christian only had a towel around his waist. Both of them were having a staring contest. Christian did not shy away. Oliver gulped and came back to his senses. " Sorry ". He walked back out and closed the door a little louder than he intended to.
Christian laughed at his expression. He would be lying if he said he didn't want them to have more intimacy but Oliver was shyer than he expected and wanted to take it slow but it turned out like this. He was happy anyway. He would have to put on his clothes and then go down. On the other side of the door, Oliver practically flew to the living room.
He sat on the couch unable to get rid of the image in his head. He took deep breaths through his mouth. He did see Christian shirtless once but did not really get a view like this. The image just now was even crazier. Christian's hair was all pushed back and his eyelashes stuck together looking dark like black ink.
The water droplets were still shining on his abs and rolled down his neck. They finally reached the towel and vanished. Oliver seemed to have caught a glimpse of the V-line too. He shook his head and waved his hand in the air like he was swatting flies. He felt thirsty all of a sudden. He picked up the water bottle and drank more than half.
He put it down and removed his shirt leaving him in a thin t-shirt. It really felt hot. He fluttered his shirt to get himself to cool down. He was really stunned speechless. Christian came down and saw Oliver's dazed expression. He chuckled and quickly put on a normal smile. " You really did come back on time ". Oliver was snapped out of his thoughts.
" Ah ? Yeah ". He managed a small smile. " Aren't you hungry ? Let's eat ". Christian said, walking to the kitchen. Oliver nodded and got up. He went to get the cutlery while Christian brought the dishes. Christian served the food for both of them and they started eating. Oliver forgot that he was hungry while coming home because of the shock. Now in front of the food, he ate well.
Christian smiled as he watched him eat well. They were done eating and Oliver washed the dishes. Christian stood nearby and chatted with him while he cleaned them dry and put them away. Oliver finished them and removed the gloves. He washed his hands too. Christian took the towel and helped wipe his hands.
Oliver smiled and they went back to the bedroom. Christian sat down with his book while Oliver went to take a bath. He sat in the tub and hummed feeling good. He remembered Christian's body and let out a groan. He wanted to be a bit more daring but could not. He missed a chance too. He pouted and finished his bath.
Oliver scrolled through his phone as he leaned against Christian. He got bored after a few minutes. He put his phone away and held onto Christian's arm. He could feel the muscle under his hands. Christian noticed Oliver pressing around his arm. He smiled and turned the page. After having his fill of feeling around, Oliver sat obediently.
" Let's sleep ". " Alright ". Christian put his book and glasses aside and turned the lights off. Oliver cuddled with Christian like usual. But he felt a little courageous. He slowly moved his hand to rest on Christian's abdomen to feel his muscles. He marveled as he could feel the shape. Christian gulped and held Oliver's hand which was getting bolder.
Oliver also realized what he was doing and blushed. He did not dare move. " Be good ". Christian's low voice struck at his heart. Oliver buried his face in Christian's embrace. " Good night ". His voice was a little muffled. " Good night ". Both of them were off to dreamland.
-MG