You Don't Have To (Chapter Eight)
"I should fly there and go to them but I don't know if I can. I don't want to see them that way." Alvin said still lying on the grass.
I stayed silent and hugged him tighter.
"I think I just have to go through with this. I'm going to go home tomorrow." Alvin said sitting up.
"Well good for you." I said.
"You're coming with me right?" He asked.
"Well..." I started.
"Oh." He let out, a little disappointed.
"It's not that I don't want to go with you, it's just that...uh." I trailed off.
"I kinda don't have...money" I kind of whispered.
"What? What is it?" He asked again.
"I'm broke." I said.
"Is that it?" He asked.
"Yes." I answered.
"Don't' worry about that. I'll cover everything." He answered.
"No, you don't have to." I said.
"I have to. I couldn't handle the trip back to my hometown alone. Just thinking about it makes me not want to go. Please! Please! I beg you." He pleaded.
"Okay, I promised I'll help you get through this." I replied.
He hugged me tighter.
"I think we should start getting ready for the trip." He said standing up.
"Yeah." I said.
The ride back to my dorm was quiet, but I could see Alvin smile a little the whole time. He dropped me off on my dorm and he went back to his to prepare.
As I was walking back to our dorm I remembered Marc and I forgot that I ordered food for us.
I open the door and I immediately saw the flowers Alvin gave me. I sit in front of it and I see a folded piece of paper. It looks like it has been opened. Oh god Marc saw the letter. I open it nervously and see what's written on it. The words sink in to my mind and I realize that Alvin really is in love with me.
I shout in our room, "Marc, Are you here?"
I go to my room and see Marc sitting there, his eyes a little watery.
I hear Jake call my name but I couldn't answer. I hear him walk towards the door and I let my feelings get the best of me. My eyes start to water.
The door opens and I see Jake who looked like he just cried the whole morning.
I try to ask him what happened but no words come out.
Silence filled the room and I don't know what to do.
I kneel in front of him and look directly to his eyes.
"Who is he?" He asked, his voice unusually soft.
"He is just a friend." I replied.
"Friends don't give friends flowers with letters on them." He said looking dejected.
"A lot happened while I was out with him." I started, though after hearing what I said, it might not be the best way to say it.
"Well I have time." Marc said.
"His name is Alvin." I start, "He is just my friend." Stressing on the word just.
Marc stayed quiet.
"After I ordered the food earlier I heard a knock on the door, when I opened it, I saw Alvin holding the flowers." I explained not wanting to leave any part.
He just looked at me.
"He wanted to talk to me but I don't want him to see you in there soI invited him out and we went to a coffee place where he told me he..." I trailed.
"And?" He asked already knowing what I couldn't bring myself to say .
"I was quiet at first but then..." I said.
"Then what?" He asked again.
"He received a phone call." I said, "I was going to tell him about us when he comes back from his call but then he started to cry and breakdown. He said that his parents died in an accident."
"Oh my god." He said in shock.
"After that he just started crying and I just couldn't bring myself to tell him. I don't want him to feel much worse than he already is feeling." I finish.
He looked at me and smiled. Hugged me tightly and whispered something.
"I'm sorry for him." He said.
"Is that why your eyes are red?" He asked with a little smile.
"Yes." I say back.
"So what now? What's he going to do?" He asked wiping off his eyes.
"That's what I was going to tell you." I said.
"Hmm?" He said as he looked at me.
"He said that he needed to go home to his parents and..." I trailed.
"And?" He said.
"He told me he can't make it through the trip alone. He wanted me to go with him." I replied.
Marc looks like he's thinking about it.
"Are you sure there's no other way? Can't he go with his brother or sister?" He said.
"He doesn't have anyone, he's an only child. And I kind of already said yes..." I trailed.
"What? You already agreed to go with him?" He asked in shock.
"Well, yes. He was...he was very...You should have seen him. He was so depressed I couldn't say no." I explained.
"I guess there's nothing I could do. When's the trip anyway?" He asked.
"Tomorrow." I said.
"Tomorrow?!" He asked again.
"Yes, and I was going to go get packed right now." I said standing up.
He paused for a moment then stood up.
"I'm just so happy that you're still with me." He said.
"Why wouldn't I be?" I said as he hugged me and I kissed his forehead.
I packed all the things I might need for the trip. I don't even know how long we'll be there. Luckily it's the weekend.
After closing my bag Marc comes up behind me and I turn around to him.
"So do you have everything you need?" He asked.
"Yes, I think." I answered.
"I don't want to sound like a possessive boyfriend but, when are you planning to tell him about us?" He asked.
"That I don't know. Maybe I'll just tell him when we come back." I say.
"I guess that's good a time as any." He said kissing my forehead.
He gently puts his hands on both sides of my face and looks deeply into my eyes.
"I'm going to miss you." He says to me.
"Oh stop! I won't be gone that long." I reply as I kiss him, a long sensual kiss.
He doesn't break the kiss instead he gently pushed me towards the bed, his hands caressing my hair and my back.
Before we even reach the bed my shirt is on the floor, my belt is unbuckled and my pants are halfway down my legs, his lips still locked to mine.
We were both rock hard when we reached the bed.
"I'm going to miss this." Marc said grabbing my butt and biting my ear slightly.
"Not as much as I'm going to miss sucking this." I said as I knelt in front of him holding his dick by the base. Marc's dick was already shiny with precum when I licked the tip.
I open my mouth to suck on the tip and I hear Marc give out a slight gasp. When I took him all the way in I heard him cry again. I can feel his dick pulse in my mouth and the head deep in my throat. His smell is so intoxicating I can't get enough. My dick is licking precum like crazy and Marc's hand works like magic, jacking me off smearing the precum all over my dick.
Marc holds the sides of my face and stops me.
"Am I doing something wrong?" I ask.
"I thought I heard a knock on the door." Marc said.
"I didn't hear anything." I replied.
We wait for a little while and there goes the knock again.
"Who is it?" I ask as I grab Marc's shorts off the floor.
"It's Alvin." He replied.
"Shit!" I whisper to Marc as I quickly put on his shorts.
"What's he doing here?" Marc asked in a whisper, his naked body's making it difficult to think straight.
"I don't know." I whisper back.
I yell for Alvin to wait just a minute as I look for a shirt to wear as well.
I walk out of the room and wait for a minute for my boner to be a little less visible. Marc's shorts left nothing to the imagination which didn't help my situation at all.
When I opened the door I see Alvin carrying a rather big bag. It's a good thing I'm already packed.
"Is this a bad time?" Alvin asked.
"Nope. Come in." I say as I step back for him to enter.
He immediately sees the flowers on the table and the letter on the floor.
I immediately picked up the letter put it back it the flowers and put the whole thing in a jug with some water.
Just then Marc comes out of my room, completely clothed which I was thankful for.
He goes to me and he immediately sees Alvin.
"Hello. I'm Alvin." Alvin says with a nervous smile, offering his hand for a shake.
"I'm Marc, Jake's" Marc replies with a pause. "... roommate."
"Nice to meet you Marc." Alvin replied.
"What brings you to our dorm room anyways?" Marc asked nonchalantly.
"I'm here to pick up Jake. He's coming with me to..." Alvin said.
I don't know why I felt very awkward but I did so to get out of that situation I excused myself and went to my room to change.
After preparing and double checking everything, I was out of my room in a few minutes.
I was a bit disappointed that I couldn't finished what Marc started but I try to hide it.
"Okay, I'm ready!" I say to Alvin.
"Great!" He said as he stood up.
"It's nice meeting you." Marc smiled as we left the room.
Once we were out of the room Alvin said, "Your roommate seems nice." with a nice smile.
You have no idea, I said in my mind.
"Oh shoot! I forgot something, just wait right here." I said as I run back to the room.
I open the door and see Marc sitting on the couch with his shorts bunched around his ankles and his hands around his dick. He quickly pulls up his shorts and stands up to hide his dick.
I lock the door and pull him into a long and sensual kiss.
"I'm sorry we couldn't finish what we started. I'm going to miss you so much." I say as we pull apart from the kiss.
I leave immediately, catching up to Alvin.
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