~~~Some minutes ago In the bathroom, before storm breaks~~~
As soon as Josh stepped into the shower he turned on the shower, the flowing water dragged down some of the mix over his head; however the sticky yellowish mix refused to come out easily making him wonder what it contained within.
He did his best to wash off his hair and body.
As the warm water ran down his slender and chiseled body, drawing gracefully over his toned back and shoulders, he raked his fingers through his scalp to get rid of the heavy liquid.
Sadly it didn't work as easy as he expected as even his fingers got trapped within this tricky trap.
He turned off the shower to free his left hand which was entangled up in the messy strands and gum-like liquid.
When he freed his hand he ran his fingers through his wet hair, slowly, to avoid breaking it as if it was a flies trap, somewhat pulling at his scalp as he did so which hurt a little so he endured it.
He could hear heavy breathing from the other side of the curtains.
/What if this thing got stuck on his head too? Peeking out to make sure he's fine ain't a crime, right?/ the ravenette nodded to himself after coming with an answer to his own question within his head, ready to lend a hand to someone in need.
His hand came in contact with the curtain when a drop of the dangerous mix started loosening from his hair, however it rolled down his face until it snuck into his left eye, obliging him to turn on the tap as fast as he could to wash it out from his now teary eye.
/Crap! I'm sorry, buddy. Gotta wash this crappy thing out first/ he apologized to the boy within his head as he rinsed his eyes under the flowing water, hoping the burning feeling goes away.
After brushing his hair under the shower he turned it off again to use liquid soap to wash out any remnant of the tricky mix off his body, but especially off his hair.
Humming under the hot water, his head filled with worry about the young blonde who was having troubles breathing not long ago.
Josh still wanted to ask what was wrong and if he needed help, but the young male was out of the bathroom already, he didn't know when he walked out it most likely happened when he was fighting with the sticky yellowish liquid off his hair.
/You can always ask him when you're out, let's get with this thing first/ the dark-haired spoke, scrubbing off with his hands over his lean body, feeling fresh.
He took some conditioner to apply on the tips as his hair texture felt a bit ofr, so he ran his wet fingers covered in the white cream from the middle to the tips, trying to cover every strand, soaking them if possible.
It took him a good ten minutes to get his silky hair back to normal, and his body felt anew.
Flipping his wondrous hair back, water drops flying like brine under the sunlight after rinsing it one last time.
Allowing the water to cover his glorious being one last time before turning off the tap marking the end of his mini battle between the stick substance and his hair.
He grabbed one of the towels and wrapped them the same way he did last night, one around his hips, right around his Adonis belt leaving his thin bee waist on sight and the other one around his toned, broad, wet and majestically wellbuilt back.
His long crooked fingers scrunching the towel as he dried himself off, making his way out of the shower with slow steps.
Josh heard some rustling outside when he approached the door, head tilted as he scrunched off the water off his hair with the towel.
Just in front of him, in the bedroom Josh found an unexpected sight, not like he would complain, it just took him by surprise.
He saw how the loose olive green shirt slipped down the boy's tanned, curvy and neat body slowly, covering the sight which caught his whole attention.
The chocolate haired ran his mouth before he could stop himself.
"So you have a graceful body too,"
A cheerful voice, a bit brighter than before, reached Teo's ears, his whole being set on fire again, knowing who this was by now, wishing ground opens up swallowing him up.
"Stop staring, pervert." He growled, walking to the bed trying to not stare in the direction where the older male was standing up.
"I was admiring a masterpiece. Believe me or not, I'm an art lover"
Josh tried to defend himself, not like he didn't know about art, but it was rare one leaves an impression on him which takes his full attention and so did the blonde's neat appearance.
Teo sat on bed, staring at the wall, frowning and pursuing lips.
"Just dress up already. I wanna call my brother"
Not like he wanted to, but he needed an excuse to rush up the older one out of the bedroom in his current state.
Josh chuckled whilst walking over the drawers fetching some fresh clothes, "sure thing, just give me a minute. I also need clothes, y'know?".
The dark-haired one wasn't as picky as the younger one so he grabbed the first thing he found within the drawer not really thinking if it'd fit.
On the other side of the room, Teo lifted up his bare feet off the ground to cross his legs on bed, dangling his body from side to side, doing his best to not stare.
His willpower weakening with every passing second, he bit his lip, looking at the mirror to see if it gave him a side view but it aimed at the window and he cursed it for not showing him what he wanted to see even though he denied to himself.
Hearing the drawers box closing up startled him up, almost turning around when Josh spoke again.
"You can take my phone and call your brother, It doesn't have a password so you can just swipe it up and do whatever you want with it"
Josh smiled seeing the boy rocking on bed, not sure if asking now or later but he had to know so he went for it before dragging it any longer.
"Did the liquid burn you somewhere? I heard you wincing in the bath–"
Teo quickly interjected, whipping his head so fast one could be afraid of it snapping out, "I'm fine. It didn't hurt me, now put something on. You're gonna catch a cold if you keep staring there like that"
Being honest, he didn't know how he could answer so naturally, maybe years of practice hiding his real self at work helped him to cover up his inner turmoil; he was thankful for it though.
"Ok, feel free to use my phone", Josh nodded, smiling gently, his face looking so innocent and soft contrasting with his insanely chiseled body as it could drive anyone nuts just by sight alone.
The young blonde nodded as the dark haired walked towards the washroom again to put the clothes on, not noticing the boy's inner whirlpool of thoughts.
The sight of the Adonis walking away got printed in the boy's memory, another one added to his personal collection which will haunt his dreams for sure.
Teo picked up the closest pillow and buried his head into it, biting it to muffle out any noise that might leave his mouth as he tried to put his thoughts in order.
/Whoever gave him the right to be that fit?! Is it even legal to be stunning, cute and sexy at the same time?/ his thoughts cursing him for eons after being attacked an uncountable amount of times by the striking handsome male who was gearing up a few meters away from him.
The blonde lifted his head off the pillow to punch it to control his thoughts.
/Get a grip, Teo! He's well-endowed tho… jeez! Stop it! Pure thoughts, think about flowers and unicorns… the horn— fxck!!/
His thoughts ran wild, and it wasn't good for his own sake.
Within the bathroom, Josh was pulling up a loose pair of pants, they kinda swung around his slender body though, so he pulled up at the ties ends, securing it.
It was sort of hilarious when he pulled down the shirt as the material wasn't as stretchy as he initially thought getting stuck on his wide shoulders.
/Crap, this is embarrassing, would the fabric resist if I pull it down?/ he asked himself.
He shrugged it off, dragging it down with all his might, yet it really stuck like a second skin as it was two sizes smaller, or maybe it was his thick back giving that impression as it, somewhat flown around his waistline.
Looking at himself in the mirror he smiled at how it fit, he considered changing into a new one when hitting sounds from the other end of the door filtered within the small bathroom.
"What 's that?"