To Dance or Not To Dance {Private}

[Faye]

Sven lay on his side, squashed up close to Matthew, which he didn't mind, his body sunk into the back of the couch a little bit but he was freed when Matthew stood up because it was a little small, but still, perfect for snuggling~ Wait what? That was a strange thought. Sven shook it from his mind and sat up from his lying position, rubbing his left eye gently.

"Sure, are you making it~?" He grinned at Matthew, Matthew hadn't made him a coffee before...

[Nicolette]

Matt grinned sheepishly and pushed his glasses up as he nodded.

"Yeah... Or, at least I'm going to try."

The idol walked over to the counter, where most of the coffee makings had been left out, and took the pot of water from the counter. He walked to the sink and poured the water out before he turned on the faucet. He waited for a while until it ran hot and then he filled the pot until it was about half full. He turned the water off and walked back over to the counter.

He set the pot down and fetched a mug from a cabinet near the fridge. He bit his lip in concentration, trying to remember how the man liked his coffee... One more spoon of sugar than coffee, right...? He took two spoons of coffee and three spoons of sugar and dumped it into the cup before going back to the fridge and getting some milk. He filled the rest of the mug with milk before he stirred the contents.

"Alright... Come and try this. I hope I did it right."

[Faye]

His grin turned into a smile and he watched Matthew walk over to the counter to get started on his coffee, felt a little strange since Sven always made his own coffee or a vending machine made it for him. He buried his face in his hands for a moment and slowly looked up across the room, staring at the wall, trying to process what exactly just happened.

All he knew right now is that he felt incredibly awesome.

He turned his attention back to Matt as he was called over to try this coffee he had made him. He stood up from the couch, stretched for a few seconds before he he wandered on over to the kitchen, standing close by Matt. It just felt right. He picked up the mug, taking a careful sip.

He fell in love with the taste. It just tasted so much better than when he made it. "Ah, it's amazing.."

[Nicolette]

Matt grinned a cute little grin up at the male next to him when he saw that he liked the coffee. It made him feel accomplished that he was able to make it just as the older man liked it.

Earlier that day, the smaller of the two would have thought this sort of thing would never happen. A hot, passionate make out session followed by him making his crush coffee. It was something that had only happened in his wildest, craziest dreams...

And it felt so right.

"I'm glad you like it."

[Faye]

Taking another long gulp of the steaming hot liquid, Sven felt his body warm up a little bit from it. He felt in heaven with the stuff, it was just so purely amazing. Almost as good as when he was kissing Matthew. He opened his red eyes and placed the mug down on the bench, turning to Matthew, a smile spread across his lips. He bent down a little, lifting Matt's chin, gently kissing his lips.

"Thank you," He said as he broke the small kiss. He picked the coffee up again, drinking the rest of it. It seemed that no matter how hot the coffee was, he could always scull it back like it was water. It only happened with coffee, though... "What would you like to do now?"

[Nicolette]

Matt flushed pink when Sven tilted his chin upward to kiss him and thank him for the cup of coffee. He smiled shyly and turned to look about the room, his eyes searching for a clock. It had to have been a good hour or two since they had left for the dance earlier.

This was confirmed when Matt focused his eyes on the DVD player above the television. He had to squint through his glasses to read the time. It was about nine fourty-five. Matt wasn't entirely too tired, considering it was too early for him to feel so. He turned and shrugged at his room mate.

"I'm not sure, really..." He said with a sheepish smile.

[Faye]

Sven picked up his mug and took it over to the sink, rinsing it out so it could be washed easier later since the coffee bits wouldn't be stuck to the bottom because they were dried up. He placed the mug down on the stainless steel top and turned around, leaning against the bench, both his hands resting beside him, clutching the bench top gently. "Hmm..." He mused aloud, thinking carefully about what there was for them to do. Going back to the dance was clearly out of the question...

Though he did wonder what was going on there at the moment... Whether or not people knew the punch had been spiked, if the SFF had done anything else... Actually he would have to stay quiet about the punch ordeal since Nicolette would blow her top if she ever found out he knew and said nothing.

"Well, I know that I need a shower..." He said, randomly, he didn't actually have one before the dance..

[Nicolette]

Matt thought for a moment, leaning his back against the counter. There was silence as the two thought. There was no way in hell that Matt would go back to that damned dance; he didn't care how much Sven begged. That dance was a place spawned from the devil...

At hearing Sven thinking aloud, thoughts entered the mind of the small idol. Sven, standing in the shower, water pouring down his smooth, muscular skin... Hell, the thought of Sven naked again was enough to cause Matt to blush and pray that he didn't get another nose bleed.

"A-ah..." He began, trying to think of something to say. He then thought of the last time he had bathed. "I suppose I need to bathe as well..." He mused softly to himself before shaking his head, waving his hand in Sven's direction. "You go take your shower."

He needed to keep the thoughts of Sven in the shower out of his mind.

[Faye]

Sven thought about similar things that Matthew did, his mind trailed off into a small dream world. Considering what happened before and how hyped up about it he was, it wasn't unusual that he would think about the water running down Matthew's lovely body, being beside him as well... Aaah...

Kay. He was gunna stop that now.

"I won't be long, kay?" He pushed himself off the bench and walked over to Matthew, kissing his cheek softly before flashing him a cute smile and disappeared off down the hall to grab a towel and jump in the shower.

He opened the hallway cupboard door, taking a green coloured towel. He closed the door quietly behind him and walked into the bathroom, being thankful for wearing socks because the tiles felt cold even through the material of them. He closed the door, leaving it unlocked and began to undress while the shower water warmed up. Once he was completely naked, he opened the door to the shower, stepping inside, the warm water soothing his bare skin.

[Nicolette]

It would take the smaller one a while to get used to Sven's displays of affection, such as kissing him. He still couldn't believe the evening had existed. He was wondering when he'd wake from the dream...

The sound of the shower turning on nearly drove the sixteen-year-old mad. He couldn't stand to be just standing around doing nothing. He walked to the television and flipped it on, not caring what was on, before he walked back to the window and opened it. His ashtray and cigarettes were still there.

He took another from the pack and placed it between his lips, lighting it and taking a long drag as he placed his lighter next to his ash tray. He blew the smoke out, trying to keep his ears focused on the television.

[Faye]

The water ran over his body freely, wetting his hair so it clung to his neck and shoulders, his bangs finally covered his eyes and he brushed them back so they were with the rest of his hair. He stared at the ceiling, the water drumming against his chest as his eyes fell into a distant look as his mind trailed off into thought. He finally had some time to process what happened. He couldn't believe it, though, it honestly just had to be a dream.

While he thought he picked up the shampoo, lathering it up in his hands before applying it to his hair, scrubbing his hair clean. He was pretty sure this meant something to Matthew but what did it mean for them? Were they in like a relationship now or just going to stay friends that had like... privileges or something? He didn't know whether to ask Matt or not..

"Hmm..."

[Nicolette]

Matt finished a whole cigarette quite quickly and contemplated on another one, but decided against it as he looked back toward the bathroom. He flushed red at the thoughts that came to his mind. He couldn't just go in or anything, especially if Sven was showering... He would be called a dirty pervert!

Without noticing, Matt had started working his way slowly toward the bathroom door until he was standing in front of it. His heart was pounding hard. Now what?! He could use the excuse he needed his eye drops from the cabinet inside... His hand gingerly touched the door knob.

[Faye]

After washing the shampoo out, Sven had grabbed some conditioner and applied it to the ends of his hair and reached out for the face wash since he had to do something while he waited a bit for the conditioner to work and leave his hair nice and soft. He scrubbed his face for a moment or two before turning to the water, washing it all off. He then took the small white ball of netted material and put soap onto it, washing himself down.

Once that was all done he washed the conditioner out with cooler water than before, which left his hair even smoother than he was anticipating. He turned the water back up to warm up and then he switched it off.

He waited a few moments before opening the door. He stepped outside onto the bathroom mat and reached over for his towel, briefly drying his limbs off before wrapping the towel around his hips. He placed his clothes into the washing basket in the bathroom and headed for the door.

Luckily the door opened inward.

Just as he went to step out the door he found himself face to face with Matthew. The suddenness gave Sven a huge fright, his heart did a small flip and he nearly jumped out of his skin. "Holy... What are you doing... Matt?" He asked, confused.

[Nicolette]

Well, this wasn't something he was expecting.

The young idol let out a cry of surprise and jumped back, his back colliding with the wall behind him (as the bathroom was located just down the small hallway in their dormitory room). His heart beat fast and his eyes were wide. He went to open his eyes to reply, but his eyes fell over the soaked man in front of him, only dressed in a towel...

Matt was sure his face was tomato red.

"I-Eye...Eye...drops..." He stuttered out, trying to keep his eyes on the man's beautiful face rather than his gorgeous body. He didn't need his nose to gush blood from his face exploding in more color. His heart felt like it was going to explode.

[Faye]

Water dripped from his hair and ran down his bare body. His red eyes were full of confusion until Matthew finally stuttered out some words, he smiled a small smile and stepped out of the way for Matt to go in. "Aaah.. Okay.. Well I'm gunna go get dressed now," He said, leaving to walk down the hall way down to his room.

He entered his room and closed the door behind him, but it was briefly open a crack since he hadn't pushed it shut. He held the towel around his waist until he found a pair of green boxer shorts which he slipped onto his body after properly drying himself. He then grabbed a brand new tank top and put it on. Since he wasn't going to bed anytime soon he also put on a pair of track pants which would keep his legs nice and warm. To save it from looking weird, he also put some socks on.