The Grocery List

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Kicking off my shoes, I strode into the house, breezing past the mysterious man sitting on the couch. Well, he wasn’t mysterious- it was just a mystery why he was here.

“Fuck Jeremy- you scared me.”

“By sitting?”

“By sitting here.”

Jeremy was my roommate’s brother, and I was deeply, deeply attracted to him. I had of course never told him or even hinted at that before, but that was irrelevant. I also wasn’t even sure if he was gay.

“Molly told me to meet here since she’s running a bit late- all three of us can ride together to dinner.”

“Okay, sounds good- let me go change, and then maybe she’ll be here in a bit.”

Closing the door behind me, I gave myself a few seconds to catch my breath before pulling at buttons and zippers. The air conditioning in my car had blown out yesterday, and after sitting in traffic for the past twenty minutes with no breeze, all of my clothes had to go. Every inch of me was sweaty, and I imagined Jeremy sliding against my body in bed, as I-

Focus!

Starting to slide down my briefs before grabbing another pair from my drawer, I remembered the last item of the grocery list that I’d forgotten to give to Molly.

“The beer!”

We were gonna celebrate the end of another hellish week with some drinks, and I wondered if Jeremy would let us swing by the store on the way to dinner before it closed. Repeating it in my head as I kept stripping so I wouldn’t forget, I didn’t even notice my bedroom door open until it was too late.

Pawing at my crotch to try to cover myself, I could barely focus enough to yell at him.

“What are you doing?”

“You yelled for me to come here!”

“No, I didn’t!”

“Sorry that I just saw you like this, well not sorry exactly, but- you definitely said come here…”

His words were trailing off now, and as my brain tried to process the subtext in his last statement, I realized what he’d heard.

“I had mentioned beer. I said the beer since I’d forgotten to add it to the list.”

“Oh…”

With nothing else left to say, Jeremy just quickly turned on his heel and headed back to the living room and left me to change.

Dropping my hands, I reached up to lift off my shirt which was a challenge as the sweaty fabric stuck on my skin. I could feel the blush radiating beneath my skin, and I felt like I was stuck in my hot car all over again.

“Which beer? I can just go grab it now actually”

“Jeremy!”

“Don’t worry- I’m still in the hallway.”

I breathed a sigh of relief, but that only lasted until my shirt came off. He had almost just caught me exposed again, but with my hands trapped in my shirt, I couldn't even cover my cock. Looking ahead, I saw Jeremy’s gaze caught in the reflection of the mirror near my bedroom door. He had in fact now seen every inch of me, but there was a silver lining. As I continued to get dressed, I saw him keep eye contact with me the whole way. He might not have said what he meant earlier, but I think I knew enough now…