"Hey I thought I was your best friend," Logan said.
"It's ok Logan, you can be my best friend," Fred said to rhe side of him, ruffling the Americans hair. Logan instantly screached.
Oscar laughed, as did Ollie next to him.
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Eventually they made their way out of the silly forest, everyone immediately groaning about getting lost and everything until they all went back to their dorms.
Lando was back first, shockingly.
Oscar came back later, laughing as Logan fell up the stairs to his own dorm, huffing as Arthur slapped his ass behind him.
"Arthur! Do that to Ollie not me!"
"I would if he was bent over infront-"
Oscar shut the door, not needing to hear the rest of that conversation. He huffed, going straight into the bathroom. He'd been holding it for about an hour.
How?
Don't ask.
He closed the door behind him, he looked at the bottle on the side, obviously Lando's. But he couldn't help but feel curious towards what it was.
He picked it up and looked at it, whatever it was it was strawberry scented. The label had been peeled off it, Oscar could only assume it was some sort of body wash.
Until Lando opened the door, making Oscar jump out of his skin.
"Ever learned to touch things that arn't yours, snowflake?" Lando said, a huff in his voice as he took the bottle from Oscar's hands.
"Ever heard of knocking?" Oscar shot back. He doesn't know where the sudden confidence had come from the past days but, look at him go!
Lando raised a brow up at Oscar, "yeah I have, actually, but I knew you wasn't doing anything," Lando shrugged, setting the bottle back into a draw.
"What is it?" Oscar asked, leaning against the sink, trying to hold his bladder at this point.
Lando shrugged and pulled a face, "you should know, especially if you heard me last night,"
With that he walked out the room, closing the door behind him. Oscar looked at him a little stunned. No, he didn't expect the answer. Or, not like that.
But at least he could piss now.
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When Oscar returned to the room, he walked in to lando in just his boxers. And his stupid fucking necklaces.
Oscar stared and turned red, his thighs were smooth. He shaved his legs.
Lando turned around, "oh, jeez, don't stare to hard snowflake," he teased, chuckling as he grabbed his sweats.
Oscar's gaze flickered up to his face then back down, yeah. His ass looked good.
Oscar mourned the loss of the beautiful sight as lando put his sweats on, but they were hanging low on his waist. The waistband of his boxers showing.
Oscar almost fucking slapped himself, because what the fuck was this man, his bully, doing to him?
Oscar cleared his throat and went to his own bed, sadly he didn't have as much confidence as lando did, so he went into the bathroom to get changed.
That's when Oscar fucking noticed himself, hard as fuck in his boxers. He looked at himself, he couldn't just rub one out while lando was on the other side of the door.
<^ Chapter 7 ^>
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