CALVIN'S POINT OF VIEW
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I steal glance after glance as we brush our teeth at the double sink as if we've done it a million times before, and with each glance I see some muscle flex and God damn those droplets of water that drips from his hair and roll down his back and torso, then get absorbed by the white towel that makes his caramel skin even more tempting.
As I was daydreaming and admiring him, I got so lost in him, that when he spoke, I got startled.
" Can you borrow me some comfy clothes? " He asks after he's done brushing his teeth and I turn to face him, but he looks away to avoid my gaze, occupying his hands with his hair, combing the curls that even wet looks unnaturally beautiful.
Would he leave if I would kiss him once? Ju
