~ Shaun's P.O.V ~
I sat up, in fright as my music paused and the loud noise of my alarm blared through my earphones. I calmed down, taking my earphones from my ears, as Andy rolled over restlessly beside me. I decided to let him sleep in for a bit, until I had a shower. I got a towel and opened the bathroom(connected to our room) as quietly as I could. It creaked a bit but Andy still went on sleeping soundly. His earphones were next to him, blaring loudly. They must've fallen out in his sleep.
I stripped down to my clothes quickly, feeling the early morning chill against my skin. I shivered and looked at my chest in the mirror. I hadn't cut for a long, time, since I had moved away from my father. He'd been sent to rehab shortly after the Clemmensen's 'adopted' me.
I looked at the scars, cuts and bruises carefully. Some cuts were barely visible, and the scars were fading. The bruises from the night my father attacked me, were clearing up and were a faded yellowy colour. I smiled to myself gently, as my body hadn't been in such condition for a long time. I suddenly felt a burst of cold wind, and shivered again, getting into the shower eagerly, turning on the hot water.
I moaned loudly as a hot spray of water jetted against my skin, warming me all over. The smell of soap was lovely, and I loved the feeling of cleansing my body.

There was a quick knock at the bathroom door, then Andy slipped inside quietly. I skittered back and covered my crotch with my hands, turning to face the wall. I was blushing, but he couldn't see that as I wasn't facing him anymore. I heard him sliding off his clothes, and smiled as he opened the shower door and stepped inside. Our bodies were close now, as the shower wasn't very large and could probably only fit 3 people in it, if you squished them in. I shivered as Andy's arms wrap around my waist. He was wearing nothing but underwear, and I was stark naked. He kept hugging me from behind, as the warm water rushed over us. He began to kiss my neck gently, trailing little wet kisses down to my collar bone. I closed my eyes and tilted my head slightly as I felt his warm tongue against the skin of my neck. He buried his head in my neck, kissing more roughly, working his tongue over and over whilst sucking at my skin. I let out a tiny moan as he pulled his head away to flick his wet blonde hair out of his eyes. I smiled. He had left a hickey on my neck, a love bite. He turned me around, and pushed me against the wall gently, pinning my shoulders against it with his hands, and pressing his lips against the middle of my neck. He trailed little kisses up and over my jaw, and stopped at the corner of my mouth, as I slid my hands to his waist. His skin was rubbery against mine in result of the water. His waist was slender and muscular, similar to his chest. He kissed my bottom lip and I opened my mouth, letting him slip his tongue into it. His hands massaged against my shoulders as he pushed me more against the shower wall, slightly more roughly this time. I was no longer in the water, and it was only just running down Andy's back. Our lips moves together in sync as his tongue clashed against mine, occasionally sliding deeper into my mouth before pushing it back onto mine again. My head was pushed against the wall as Andy attacked me with his tongue. He ran his fingernails down my chest slightly, leaving the slightest scratches on my skin, as his lips worked against mine roughly. I started getting into it, and I started kissing back just as passionately. A spray of water jetted off Andy's back, and I shuddered into his mouth as it hit my skin. He reached back, not breaking the kiss, and turned off the water. I tried to keep up with his kisses but I was a bit slow, as I wasn't used to making out with someone so fast. He, on the other hand, had obviously had a bit more experience then me. He took my hand and pulled me out the shower, and out of the bathroom, back into the bedroom.
'Shaunnnny.' whispered Andy as he pushed me on the bed gently and climbed onto me sexually.
'Andrew,' I said back as I smirked and reached up to kiss his lips. His tongue instantly pushed into my mouth, and I moaned slightly as it slid past my lips. His legs wrapped around my waist and I moaned again, feeling his hard cock rub against mine, with only the thin fabric of his underwear separating us. He smirked and shoved his tongue deeper in my mouth, running his hands through my hair.
Horny little bastard, I thought as I rubbed his thigh, kissing back. Fuck this is gay, he's lucky that he's fucking sexy.
He kissed my neck again, and bit the skin gently. I moaned and closed my eyes. His body lay draped on top of me, keeping me warm as he moved his hands down to my waist. I jumped as I heard our door creak open, but couldn't move as Andy was still on top of me. He looked up, untangling his hand from my hair. The door opened slightly.
'Boys, I hope you're ready, we've got to go in 30-' Andy's mum, Cassandra, stopped short in the doorway once she saw us, and moved her eyes to the roof.
'We've got to go in 30 minutes.' she said, turning around and walking out. I blushed and Andy just smirked, and kissed my neck again. He didn't have any intentions of stopping, by the looks of it, but I knew we'd have to start getting ready, because Andy took like, ages on the hair straightener, and we only had half an hour. I rolled over and pushed him off, sitting up. He screwed up his nose at me so I leaned forward and kissed his nose gently. He giggled and got up to get ready. I walked into the bathroom and switched on the hair straightener, and walked back out to where Andy was sliding on a pair of his black ripped skinny jeans.
'Hair straightener's on.' I turned and pulled on some normal black skinnys and a grey shirt with a few holes in it, tucking my necklace under my shirt. I looked over at Andy who was using the hair straightener with no shirt on. He looked strange there with his black jeans and arms full of wristbands, but bare chest. I threw him a random shirt which he slipped over his head carelessly and just continued styling his hair. I sighed, slipped a headband in my nest of brown curls and brushed it over my face carelessly, then sprayed it lightly with hairspray. I didn't really care about my appearance as much as Andy but I knew how to make myself look decently good looking with barely any effort. I slid on a pair of thongs, which Andy laughed at. He always laughed at my obsession with wearing thongs, well it's not my fault they're so comfy. He sprayed like 2849234 cans of hairspray in his hair and 10 minutes later we were both ready to go. I heard both mine and Andy's stomachs rumble at the same time. He laughed and grabbed his wallet.
'We'll get maccas or something on the way.' he said, grabbing my hand, and pulling me out the room. I tilted his head up and pecked his lips, then we got into the car with Andy's parents, off to pick up Bradie and his girlfriend.