Lane’s POV
“Wake up babe or you’re going to be late.” A soft voice says while my shoulder gets shaken.
“Fudge off.” I growl and curl into a ball.
“Come on now, get up. Don’t make me do it.” He warns and I try to swat him away.
“I said fudge off. It’s about time.” I mumble when his footsteps fade before going back to sleep. “SON OF A BISCUIT EATING BULLDOG!” I scream and jump up when ice cold water drenches me.
“I warned you but noo don’t listen to me. Now get your ass up.” Denny smirks before sashaying out the room.
“I HATE YOU!”" I groan loudly and roll my eyes at his loud but soft laughter.
“I love you too babe!” He shouts back as I stalk into the bathroom.
Stepping out of my soaked batman underwear, don't hate, I brush my teeth as Denny skips into the bathroom. I raise a brow when he squeezes my ass before going to the closet we hold all the towels. When he leaves with two towels I rinse out my mouth and use the toilet before stepping into the shower. I turn on the hot water and wait for it to heat up before stepping into the spray of water.
“What do you want to eat?” Denny asks while opening the shower door.
“Um, grilled cheese.” I say and he nods before closing the door and leaving again.
I wash my hair and body up slowly with multiple yawns before rinsing off. Turning to shower off I step out into the steamy bathroom and wrap a towel around my waist. My fingers run over my defined six-pack, a goal I've had for a while. Walking out to the bedroom I quickly throw on the first clothes my hands touch after my briefs which are a pair of blue shorts and a white polo t-shirt with a short sleeve button up over it.
“FOOD IS DONE!” Denny shouts and I grab my stuff before rushing towards the kitchen.
“Step away from the grilled cheese!” I growl when Mike reaches for it.
“Aw come on bambino, sharing is caring.” He chuckles deeply and I roll my eyes.
“Sharing is not caring when you’re passing out herpes.” I throw back making him glare as I burst out laughing.
“You're one to talk when you're the w***e. I don't have herpes. I don’t know why I let you live with us.” He mumbles while picking up a cup of coffee.
“Don’t worry I’ll be out of your hair soon. The apartment is almost ready to move in and you’ll never see me again.” I say while taking big bites of the warm sandwich.
“He doesn’t mean it like that.” Denny says and glances at Mike who sighs.
“Of course I didn’t mean it like that. You’re welcome here as long as you need, family sticks together.” He says making Denny beam and cuddle into his chest.
“I know that, Denny wouldn’t let you kick me out. But I'm eager to finally have a place of my own you know? Plus I won’t have to walk in on you f*****g him over the kitchen table, you know where we eat.” I say while sipping my juice making Mike smirk as Denny blushes.
“It was one time.” He groans making me chuckle and kiss his cheek.
“Yes one time that I told you about.” I wink before rushing out the room as he lunges at me. “LOVE YOU!”
“I HATE YOU!” He groans while chasing me around the living room.
“No you don’t! You love me!” I sing while jumping over the couch but my foot gets caught and I fall face first into the floor.
“Oh s**t, are you okay?!” He asks worriedly as I groan.
“Oh crap my face! How am I supposed to get laid now?” I whine while standing up.
“I'm sure you’ll get laid just fine like always. Now go before you’re late, it’s already past 11:30.” He says and I ruffle his dirty blonde hair.
“See you guys later!” I call out as I grab my bag on the floor and head towards the door.
“Don’t forget, you’re working tonight!” Mike says making me groan silently.
“Got it!” I shout while grabbing my board.
“Look both ways before you cross the street!” He shouts making me roll my eyes.
“Yes father.” I say sarcastically but smile nonetheless before leaving the apartment.
I stick my headphones in my ears as I walk down the hall and press the call button for the elevator. Scrolling through my phone I pick Happy by Pharrell and step into the elevator when the doors slide open. My foot taps to the beat as my fingers tap against my board. When the doors open to the lobby I step out and nod at Steve, the doorman, as I step outside. I throw my board on the ground before hopping on as it rolls down the sidewalk and kicking off towards the school.
Looking both ways to check for cars, I kick off across the street when I see none. I sing all the songs that randomly play all the way to campus and get weird looks from people but I'm used to it. My head bobs to the beat and whoop even as I kick my board into my hand and walk into the building. Dancing to the beat I nod at my friends as they smile at me. Shaking my ass all the way to my lecture hall I burst into the room making the few professors in there jump.
“So many times, it happens too fast. You trade your passion for glory. Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past. You must fight just to keep them alive. It's the eye of the tiger, it's the thrill of the fight. Risin' up to the challenge of our rivals and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night. And he's watchin' us all with the eyeeeeeeeee of the tiger!” I sing loudly and lift my board over my head while bobbing my head.
“Mr. Wilder, I see you’re still living up to your name.” Professor Bishop chuckles after I pull my headphones out as I smirk and saunter over to my chair.
“You know me too well Professor.” I say while setting my board on the floor and sitting down before rolling my board side to side with my feet.
“Yes I do unfortunately.” He sighs making me chuckle as I pull out my laptop and start it up as students start pouring in and the professors leave.
“Lane, tell me you’re coming to the party tonight.” Drew begs while sitting next to me.
“I'm coming to the party tonight.” I say and he beams.
“Really?” He asks excitedly making me laugh.
“No but that’s what you told me to say.” I throw back making him groan.
“You’re such an ass.” He chuckles and I smirk.
“You love my ass though and I know I love yours. If I remember correctly you’re really tight.” I wink making him turn bright red.
“Shut up, so are you coming or not?” He asks and I lean over making his breath hitch as my lips stop a breath away from his.
“Are you going to show me a good time?” I ask and he moans making me smirk.
“Yes, anything you want.” He says breathlessly and I lean back.
“Sorry, I have to work tonight.” I shrug and turn back to my laptop.
“You’re a tease Lane Wilder, a f*****g sexy tease.” He groans before Bishop starts the lecture.