The next day;
Nevan's house;

Nevan POV

My eyes shot open, when I was curled up like a little ball in my bed. I got up from the comfortable position I was sleeping in and sat upright on my fluffy bed, while hugging my pillow.

My head was throbbing like crazy because of all the alcohol I had last night. God, why am I remembering the events that happened last night? Why was I masturbating in the bathroom, and why did Tieran caught me?

Ahh... Now I can't even face him anymore. I rubbed my face in annoyance and then climbed out of my bed and went to freshen up for the day.

As I reached the kitchen I saw a glass turned over the countertop and water spilled around it. Huh! When did I drink water last night? And even if I did, I'd never have kept my glass like that.

I scratched my head in confusion and kept the glass back in it's rightful place. After that I got fresh and made my way to my office for a day filled with the fear of Tieran spreading the word of me being gay.

Stepping out of my bathroom I went to my room and looked at the mess that I might have done last night. The box of my sex toys lying on my messed up bed. Traces of dirt on the ground near my bed.

But I wasn't wearing any shoes when I woke up. Then who's shoe marks are these. Whag happened last night... Wait, how did I come home last night? Who brought me here!

Ahh I can't remember anything. Before I frustration my brain out I heard my phone ring from my bedside table. Reaching out to the phone I saw the caller ID, Tieran... Why is he calling me? Thinking so I took the phone and spoke,

"Hello?"

<Good morning team leader... Rhys told me to pick you up from your house, so I'm waiting for you outside your building... Come fast team leader...>

"Hello- Tieran..."

And the line went off. I scoffed a bit and then went to get changed and go out to meet him. After my daily routine I stepped outside my house and made the descent downstairs.

As I reached the exit of my building, I saw Tieran on his bike, waiting for me to arrive. He was dressed very formally, in a all black outfit with glasses adorning his blue eyes.

His hair were pulled back messily, being the result of him wearing a helmet over his head. He was looking at me from his peripheral view, as I was struggling hard and trying not to blush after seeing him look so hot without even trying to.

As usual his silver cross necklace shone brightly around his swan like neck. He wears a bit bigger version of his necklace in his streams. I always have noticed that one thing in all of the streams that I watched of his.

He always looks so effortlessly handsome and beautiful at the same time in all his very much planned and nicely executed streams. Why am thinking about all of those things right now? Focus Nevan, you have to sit behind him on his bike till you reach your office.

I gave him a wave and a small smile and went near him while crossing the road. His pale face gained a bit of color in the form of blush and he looked away from me to put on his bike helmet. I to mentally laughed at his state and then sat on his bike. Peeking in the front I poked his shoulder and spoke cheerily to his silent and blushing self,

"I didn't knew you had a bike..."

He just scoffed in the front and gave me a very rude reply,

"You don't know a lot of things about me team leader... And I would love to keep it that way..."

I sulked at his reply and then put my bag in between us to create some distance from him. He groaned at my actions and spoke once again,

"Take that bag out and sit neatly or else..."

I didn't get hear his voice after that and he just grumbled something under his breath. I decided to ignore his words and myself acted like a very strict team leader,

"Take me to the office... I don't want to be late because of you..."

He said nothing but revved his bike to life and stormed toward the office. I held onto his waist as the bike catches up the speed. To be honest, I am really terrified of the speed and the thrill behind it.

I just like to drive around a car, because that is much safer. When I felt him speeding up, my hands automatically wrapped around Tieran's waist. And that just made him drive more faster.

The bike finally came to an halt at the main entrance of the building and I immediately ran away from him. But before I could go in, I was yanked back by the brute force applied by Tieran and crashed on his shoulder as my bag slipped out of my grasp and landed on the ground.

He still was on his bike, while holding my hand in a vice grip. I tried to tug it, but he gave me a pointed look from his shades and then proceeded to take his helmet off his pretty face.

He was looking extra hot and angry for some reason, and that just triggered my memory of seeing him like this in his live streams. I know who he is, but I very much want to hide that I am his number one viewer.

I don't want him to think of me as his stalker or anything. I just want to bury myself for seeing his actual face like that. But he was the one who suggested it to me, so why should I be scared?

I straightened my posture and was about to yell at him when he spoke shocking the shit out of me,

"Do you remember the kiss we had last night, team leader?"

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