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Timothy’s Terrible Prompt Stories - 59. Prompt 568 You’ve got to tell me everything!
“You’ve got to tell me everything!” Maria followed her statement with an excited hug, and I tried to act casual.
“OK, I’ll tell you about my date with Nelson, but not everything.” I raised my eyebrows at her, and a moment later she burst into giggles.
“All right, you can keep those details private, but tell me everything else. I told you all about my first romantic date with Tony.”
“Yes, and I didn’t even ask you.” I rolled my eyes at the memory of how I’d been a good friend and patiently listened to her gush over not only that date, but several others, too.
“Well, now you get to brag about your handsome boyfriend taking you on a great outing, and I promise to be impressed.”
My best friend did actually make a good listener, and I appreciated her enthusiastic and supportive endorsement of both the restaurant meal and the moonlit stroll home through the park.
“Of course Nelson chose Italian food and ice cream. Tony says nothing beats Italians for romance. He suggested going to Rome on our honeymoon.”
“Whoa, isn’t it a bit early to be talking about stuff like that?”
“Don’t worry, Eric, we know high school romances may not last, but it’s nice to believe. We look at places to visit on the internet and both of us want to go to Europe for a summer and travel around. Of course my parents would never allow it right now, but maybe when we’re through college. Anyway, what happened after you and Nelson came home?”
“We decided to cuddle up on his bed and watch a movie. We also talked and made out a bit, but mostly we enjoyed spending time together and getting to know each other better.”
I had practiced saying stuff like this without blushing or showing any other signs of excitement. Maria proved to be a true friend when she let me get away with only a tiny bit of teasing, before we changed the subject and talked about the up-coming Prom. She was excited to hear I was going with Nelson and promised Tony and she would stick by our sides as much as necessary.
“But I really think you’ll be fine, honey. It’ll be old news and the only time you’ll be under scrutiny is during the entry ceremony. Go in ahead of us and I’ll make sure most eyes are diverted.”
“What do you mean?”
“Tony’s sister helped me find the perfect dress.” Maria’s eyes went all dreamy as a cheeky smile played on her lips. “My only worry is whether Tony will have a heart attack or tell me I can’t dance with any other guys than him all night.”
“I’m sure he’ll let me, Rob and Nelson dance with you.”
“Good point. Of course, I intend to be in Tony’s arms all night anyway. He’s too handsome and yummy to share.” Her smile got even cheekier.
“I know how you feel. But I’ll let you have a dance or two with Nelson. Assuming your parents permit you to leave the house at all.”
“Hey, my gown’s not that bad! At least, not while I’m wearing the detachable lace top.”
We stared at each other for a few moments, before collapsing in laughter.
When Maria left half an hour later, I went back to one of my new favorite activities, daydreaming about Nelson. The chat about our date brought up memories concerning our first sleepover.
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“I’m impressed your parents didn’t make more fuss about me staying the night.” Eric made himself comfortable on my bed as I loaded the movie we’d agreed on.
“I think they’re trying to ignore the matter after the obligatory talks. I promised to take things slow, and they usually trust me.”
“You may try to go slow, but it won’t help with the quick-shooting problem.”
“I wouldn’t call it a problem, as long as we can reload as fast as we shoot.”
“Good point. Now come here, so we can cuddle.”
“Bossy much?” I arched an eyebrow at my handsome boyfriend who held his hand out with a confident smile.
“No, just wanting to hug my amazing boyfriend and thank him for a wonderful date so far.”
Five minutes later we surfaced from kissing, and I had to restart the movie. We mostly behaved ourselves while it lasted, but some of the cuddling had me hard and aching in my pants. By the time the credits had played we were both ready for bed.
“Why don’t you use the bathroom first, and I’ll get the bed ready.”
Eric nodded and dug out his toothbrush. I opened the window for some fresh air and removed the bedspread. I found an extra comforter and pillow, and some bed linens. I thought about changing my sheet, but decided it might be better to wait. My mom would notice if there were two bed sheets in the laundry tomorrow.
My boyfriend returned as I was finishing. “Eric, do you want to sleep on the outside or the inside?” I had a large double, but it was in the corner.
“I don’t mind.”
“Why don’t you take the side away from the wall? I can slide out by the end of the bed, if I need to.”
I placed the guest pillow by the bedside table and took off for my own visit to the bathroom. After brushing my teeth and taking a pee, I made sure I was clean, including taking a quick wipe with a wet towel under my arms.
Walking back to my room in nothing but briefs and a loose T-shirt, which is my usual sleeping attire, I saw my dad ascending the stairs.
“Good night, Nelson. Sleep well.” Was there a bit of emphasis on sleep?
“Thanks, Dad, you too. We’ll probably get up around nine tomorrow, because we promised Jasper to go visit Carolyn at the café.”
“OK, we won’t plan for a large breakfast then.”
“Oh, and thanks again for picking up the tab at the restaurant. We had a great time.”
“I’m glad to hear it, son. You and Eric seem happy together.”
He patted my shoulder as he went past, and I gave him a grateful smile, before going in the opposite direction. I was glad my parents’ bedroom was on the opposite side of the house, and at the other end of the corridor from mine. Once inside my room I made sure to lock the door, just in case.
Having Eric on my bed in just briefs and a T-shirt took my breath away. He was lying on his front and engrossed in reading something. At first, I was distracted by the way his silky black underwear hugged his ass. I didn’t know whether I enjoyed the sight more than I was disappointed he had changed into them from the jock I suspected he’d worn underneath the white jeans. On the other hand, my resolution to take things slow might not have survived seeing his almost-naked butt adorning my sheets.
My eyes traveled up and down his body, from the fit runner’s legs, over the strong back and broad shoulders, past the tousled blond hair and down to where his forearms were resting on the pillow and the book in his hands. The admiring words died on my lips, and the sudden choking sound made him turn his head. He smiled, and I suddenly found my voice.
“Who gave you the right to read my journal?”
I edited the chapter to clear up the mistake about Maria, but that made it a double POV chapter, sorry about that.
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