The next day I walked to the glass house to hang out with Shane. Michael, Eve, and Claire were all at work. I walked in and lazily sprawled out on the couch.
"Wanna coke?", Shane asked and I nodded. He disappeared into the kitchen, coming back with two cokes. One which he chunked at me and it hit me in the stomach. It would have been fine... if the coke hadn't busted open.
"Oh shit.", Shane said. "Sorry...", He set his coke down and helped me up, leading me upstairs. I didn't expect him to lead me to his room though, so I blushed a little when we walked in. I looked around his room. It was messy like mine. I smiled a little. Shane grabbed a towel and started wiping me off. Most of the soda had already leaked through my shirt, so I took it off. He hesitated for a split second, then started wiping off my neck and chest. My pants weren't soked thank God, so I didn't have to take those off. He'd finished wiping me off and went to his closet, getting one of his shirts out and handing it to me. I slipped it on, really blushing now. Shane snapped out of whatever trance he was in when my shirt was off and looked at me.
"Better?", He asked.
"Yeah.. thanks.", I said giving him a small smile. He didn't make any effort to leave. "Xbox?", I asked and he actually smiled.
"Sure.", He said. I grinned.
"Can I have a piggy back ride down?", I asked and he laughed.
"Fine.", He said and sat on the bed. I climbed around him and got on his back. He stood up and carried me downstairs, then dumped me on the couch (which didn't have any soda on it anymore).
"Shane!", I laughed. He passed me a controlled and sat beside me... close beside me. We played games for hours, no one was home yet. We eventually stopped playing and he stretched. He but an arm behind me on the couch.. he was basically putting an arm around me. I yawned and layed my head on his shoulder. He was half asleep already so he didn't object. He wrapped his arms around me and layed back, I snuggled up to him and fell asleep.
I came home... not prepared for what I saw. Alyssa had Shane's shirt on... and she was on the couch... with Shane. They were snuggled up like they'd been together forever. I walked over silently and tapped Alyssa's shoulder until she woke up.
"I think it's time you left.", I said quietly. She nodded, understanding and got up without waking Shane. "Need a ride?", I asked. She nodded again and we got in my car. I didn't ask about what was going on, I would grill Shane about it later. We arrived at her apartment.
"You can come in if you want..", She said with a smile. I shook my head.
"I gotta get home.. it's my night to cook." I waited until she was inside, then drove off.