Jealousy Lingers
Chapter 15 – The Exotic Interruptions~

.[Warning Mature Content Mentioned].

Steam fogged the room and a layer of condensation formed across the bathroom mirror to hide the evidence of the figure who was stood inside the shower. He leaned against the glass wall to enjoy the soothing warm water trickle down his relaxed physique. He rested a hand over his six pack to splat the droplets that were almost tickling his muscles.

Tyson had his eyes firmly closed and his mouth was partly open. His dark locks flowed naturally over his broad shoulders and effortlessly soaked up the moisture, usually, this would irritate Tyson because his hair would make him itch or weigh on his shoulders, but right now, he was too relaxed to even care. For once, it was just delightful to know that his muscles weren't overworking themselves.

The self care was long overdue~ He thought to himself and focused on his breathing paces.

In.

Hold it for 5 seconds.

Out.

Smile.

Tyson repeated this process until his mind stepped in to return his attention back to the drama that was about spiral into one big problem – That kiss with Tala. As the moment continued to replay inside his brain, Tyson found himself so confused by it that he decided to play with the memory to suit him.

He had just crashed into the figure and both crashed down onto the ground. But when Tyson opened his eyes to notice that Kai was now beneath him with his lips pressing against his. Neither of them pulled away in a hurry, even if the blinding camera lights could be heard from around them.

"This is how it's supposed to be." Tyson muttered when he finally pulled away from the kiss to gaze his innocent brown orbs into Kai's crimson pearls. "I think I have fallen really hard for you."

A cheeky smile spread across Kai's lips and he rested his head against the pavement, "That's not the only thing that's 'hard' right now." He answered in a soft whisper with a flattered expression filling his pale face.

"What?" Tyson jumped out of his daydream and then returned to reality to find that his body was tense and throbbing. "Uh..."

He lowered his eyes down his body to see that he was now almost fully erect and ready for action. With his cheeks now glistening a cherry red blush, he chuckled and wolf whistled at his size. After all, he wasn't shy of admitting he was a 'big boy.'

Oh well, I better sort this out – Tyson concluded to himself, silently questioning to himself - When was the last time that I had a wank?

xXx

With a towel hanging loosely around his waist, he tied his hair back up into a messy ponytail and then opened a bathroom window to let the steam escape. Afterwards, Tyson removed an item from his trouser pocket and then threw his clothes into a wash basket, before slipping out the bathroom to make his way back to his bedroom. He rubbed the back of his neck with that cheeky smile still glued to his moistened lips.

Once inside he was safe in his bedroom, he walked to his bedroom window to draw his curtains for privacy. Then he turned his full attention to the gadget that was sealed tightly in his hands – Katie's phone.

"I almost forgot about you." He muttered aloud to himself, "Now that I finally have 5 minutes, lets see what's so special about you."

As he opened up the gadget, an interruption stormed it's way into the bedroom.

"Tyson, you're finally out of the shower." Hilary paused in her tracks when she registered the sight that was presented. A half naked champion with a fine physique was stood in her view. She couldn't take her eyes off how vulnerable that towel looks on his hips. "I… Sorry… I will come back."

A blush spread across her cheeks like a wildfire. She couldn't believe her luck!

By this point, Tyson had removed the phone from Hilary's sight and kept his cool. "Well, you're here now, so you might as well get it off your chest." He calmly stated, unaware of the awkwardness that was brewing in the air.

"Oh, okay." Hilary quickly closed the bedroom door behind her and watched Tyson sit down on his bed. His hands rested effortlessly in his lap. "I wanted to remind you of our conversation that we never finished in school." She clenched her fists and licked her lips. "I was hoping we could finish it now that we both have a spare moment."

Tyson's eyes widened when his memory jogged back to what Hilary was talking about. FUCK!

"I, oh." The Granger straightened up his sitting posture and swallowed the last of the saliva in his mouth. He was certainly uncomfortable again. "I wanted to ask you something."

"You did?" Hilary's chest tightened with anxiety. "Right..."

She was convinced that this was going to be the moment that she'd been waiting for. Was he finally going to do the deed? And ask her out? Was Tyson finally going to promise himself to her and take care of her?

Hilary linked her hands together and rested them underneath her chin. Her eyes were glowing at the thought of herself spending a future with him. Never did Tyson seem so perfect until this very moment.

"But I don't know if this is the right moment to ask you this." Tyson admitted whole heartedly with his head leaning against the wall, "Because with everything that's going on, I don't think it would be fair."

Hilary's heart almost shattered, but she remained composed. "What are you talking about?" She spoke mid-breath, "Is this about the people shipping you and Tala together? Because I think nothing of it as I know you better than anyway. You wouldn't be like that with him." Hilary almost felt like she had to argue her point and prove to Tyson that this WAS the right moment.

But this only confused everything even more. Tyson just went pale and his mouth dropped to his lap.

"What did you just say?" He muttered in shock, "Did you just say what I think you said? NO WAY! I was talking about the fangirls and Kai, but this is something else!"