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MAX
I and Dylan decided to check out the town whilst Sarah worked on building a mental wall in Jordan's mind, so until that was done we might as well just look around.
"This way?" asked Dylan as his fingered wandered towards several pathways, the first one, was a path of cobblestones surrounded by grass and led into a forest, human movies suggest we shouldn't go down there, and I don't plan to but it's good to know I'd kick whosever ass was hiding in there anyway. The second and third were just two roads which split into different directions.
"This way" I smiled back walking towards the left road which seemed to lead to the town. A number of buildings with lights glowing from within them were in the distance and music was quietly erupting from the city.
"So what now?" Dylan asked walking a bit behind me
"We check out the town and gets some food" I responded trying to pay attention on what way we should've been going.
"I meant with Jordan" he said with a harsh tone which took me by surprised must admit, my mind was so set on eating.
"We carry on as normal, get him trained up" I answered, watching the floor as we continued to walk but looked back in response to his silence, he looked up at me and gave me a I expected a better answer but I'm dropping it' kind of look. "What I say is final" I said as I turned back around and continued to walk. After about 20 minutes to silent walking we made it into the town and sat in a bar called Satellite', which Dylan insisted we stop at because "they have smoke machines!" we sat at the back, ordered drinks and scanned the area for any sight of abominations – you can never be too careful. I whipped out my phone and sent Sarah a quick text;
M-You done yet?
S-Not too long now, give me an hour.
M-Okay, say hi to Jordan from me
I put the phone back into my pocket as a waitress brought our drinks to us and flirtingly winked at me as she walked away – oh boy was she barking up the wrong tree.
"This place is nice" Dylan smiled stirring his whiskey with a metallic straw-like thing.
"It actually isn't that bad" I said back watching the ice-cubes in Dylan's drink tornado within the glass. My eyes wandered around the room again, there were a couple sitting on the opposite side of the room with 6 or 7 empty glasses piled on the table and `Eye-fucking' each other – how romantic. And a younger guy sat at the bar with his eyes locked on his phone which he was flicking through and momentarily stopping to read whatever was on the screen, he looked a little dishevelled and kept glancing around the room. The next hour and a bit was spent with me and Dylan watching several people come and go into the bar and entertaining ourselves by playing a couple games of pool, of course – I won, although Dylan did get a little pissed and decided to start teleporting the balls into the pockets which resulted in my punching him in the arm to remind him we can't use our abilities in public. My phone alerted me to another text as we both returned to our seats.
S-All done, start heading back.
M-Leaving now, see you guys soon.
"She's done, let's go" I said as I pocketed the phone and walked out with Dylan.
"So we coming back out here with Jordan and Sarah later?" asked Dylan excited to get back into a bar.
"If they're up to it sure" I smiled back "I wouldn't mind having a few more drinks"
"Yes!" Dylan laughed patting me on the back.
We arrived back at the house and let ourselves back into the house we had got by a little mind control on Sarah's part. Jordan was led on his front across the sofa waving his legs in the air.
"Honey I'm home" smiled Dylan and he dropped his coat on a nearby chair and wandered into the kitchen
"I was beginning to think you weren't coming back at all, you two walk way too slow" Jordan mumbled with his face against a cushion. I leaned over the sofa and playfully slapped the back of his head. "Ow" he laughed covering his head with his arms, allowing me to place my hands under his arms and tickle him.
"Ow ow ow still a little sore" he said half-laughing
"Oh shit sorry, I forgot" I smiled and retreated to the kitchen with Dylan "where's Sarah?"
"Here!" Sarah announced as she walked into the front room wearing a towel around her "Just had a shower"
"You couldn't let Jordan shower first?" Dylan asked "look at him he's filthy"
"Hey he said he could wait, and I'm a girl, I need to be clean" she smiled "Max you're gonna have to show him how the shower works"
"I can work a shower on my own thank you very much" Jordan said as he got up and took a towel that Dylan had gotten out for him, he walked up the stairs and we all stood still to listen.
"Uhmm" Jordan said from upstairs, you could hear him pressing buttons and nothing happening "Okay I get why someone needed to show me, there's so many unnecessary buttons on here!" he shouted down the stairs "Can one of you help me?" causing all three of us to laugh and look at each other.
"Heloooo? Anyone down there? Badass darkling powers can't turn showers on unfortunately" he shouted, we all stood in the front room snickering at his innocence "MAX GET YOUR ASS UP HERE!" he roared playfully
"Okay coming" I shouted back "We getting food when he's done?" I asked Sarah
"Oh my god yes, I'm starving" answered Dylan. I climbed the stairs and entered the bathroom to reveal Jordan leaning on the wall with defeat and pouting; he walked back over to the shower and started to scan the buttons for any clue as to turn it on.
"Who the hell made this thing?" he questioned the shower "I mean this button does – nothing, this button – nothing, this button-" water rushed out of the shower head splashing Jordan, he leaped backward and looked down at himself to view how wet he was "Are you serious?" he asked, I dropped to my knees and began rolling around in laughter. "Yeah yeah, laugh it up" he said moving to the centre of the bathroom and glaring at the shower as if it was it's fault which made it even more funny.
"Come here" I smiled as I stood up "Arms up" I commanded, he obeyed, I got hold of his t-shirt and raised it above his head.
"Ahh, cold, cold" he winced as his head slipped free from it's icy prison, I stepped closer to him and assisted him in wiping the water away from his gorgeous dark blue eyes, god damn he looked better topless and wet, I'm pretty sure I had the goofiest grin as I eyes his topless body, he wasn't too skinny or too large, his muscles weren't huge but still boner-worthy, water droplets trickled down his stomach and curled around his belly button. I stepped even closer to wipe away the water with my hand, he let out a small whimper as my hand glided across his wet skin, my eyes met his again, our noses almost touching now. "Are you going to kiss me again?" he asked nervously.
"Not if you don't want me to" I responded whilst stroking his shoulder with one hand.
"I want you to" he said breathlessly, his eyes transfixed upon me, I smiled, turned around and locked the door.
Thanks a lot for reading, I'm not too experienced with writing and I don't have an editor so I'm sorry if things are wrong but I'd be happy to take tips, suggestions and questions - you can email me at joopfic@hotmail.com.