I saved him (BoyXBoy Cameron Boyce gay fanfiction)

The driver stopped at my house and Cameron said goodbye as I occupied myself with the door. As I was walking in all I heard was, "I don't make love... I fuck.. Hard."
My mom and dad were watching Fifty Shades of Grey. But obviously I would walk in during a part like that. Cameroon just laughs at my shocked and disgusted facial expression. I thought my dad was saying that to my mom so obviously I would get disgusted like that. I went to the living room where my mom and dad were. With a bowl of popcorn. Being hungry and all I took some from the bowl.
"Hey Adrian, how was your date?" My mom says looking at me.
I didn't know why my mom didn't say hi to Cameron or ask if the boy next to me was Cameron. I was confused until I looked to my right. Cameron was still at the door... Shaking.
"Adriaaan hello, I asked you a question." My mom said annoyed that I didn't answer her.
"Good, it was, well actually great." I said looking at my mom.
"That's good hun, but where's Cameron I thought he was spending the night. "
She said trying to look down the hallway to the door.
"He's here hold on I'll get him." I said putting a finger up then walking away.

"Hey what's going on why are you just standing here." I asked leaning my head towards Cameron as I whispered.
"I'm-I'm nervous, what if they don't like me. What if I say something that offends them. I'm just not really good at first impressions." Cameron says in a shaky voice.
I hug him to let him know that I will stand by his side no matter what. Then I grabbed his arm and pulled him to the living room.
Before getting through the door way I whispered to him... "You will be fine."
He walked in and I heard my dad first.

"Hi Cameron I'm Julian, Adrian's dad ; nice to meet you." My dad says to Cameron shaking his hand and smiling his creepy open mouthed smile.
"Hi Mr. Cantella, nice to meet you." He says back.
"Oh call me J my dad is Mr. Cantella." My dad says.
"I'm Kristina, Adrian's mom obviously haha ; nice to finally meet you." My mom says smiling at Cameron, actually looking like she isn't forcing a smile.
"Hi Mrs. Cantella, you have a lovely home."
"Oh you're so polite and so adorable. Also you can just call me Kris, Mrs. Cantella makes me sound like I'm sixty or something." My mom says putting her hand on her chest.
"Haha okay and thank you." Cameron says.
Then I cut in so I can have Cameron all to myself.
"Okay well we need to get ready for bed." I take Cam's hand and start walking out the living room.
"Oh and can you turn the tv down I've already seen that movie one too many times, I don't need to hear it again."
Then I lead Cameron to my room.
Thank the lord I cleaned before I left.
I close the door behind me and take off my jacket.
It was probably -30° in my room. At least my room has it's own heater so I put it on 65°.
I turn around to see Cameron looking through my notebook full of poems. Just smiling while flipping the pages.
I'm really private about my writing but, I don't know I just let him read it.
Just to make sure he doesn't read something too personal I interrupt him.

I clear my throat for his attention.
"Um, we should get ready for bed don't you think?"
Cameron just looks me.
"Okay where's the bathroom so I can shower?"

I tilt my head to my right to show him my own personal bathroom.
"Oh cool you have your own bathroom?" He says a little too surprised.
I shrug. "Ya it's nothing to really make a big deal about, but hey no need to share with my parents in the morning for school you know." I say dismissing Cameron's exciting tone.

He throws his bag on my bed, making the springs chatter. Then he starts taking out items for a shower and a t-shirt and basketball shorts ; while he talks. "Ya that's good, just can go in and out and no one arguing about who goes fi... Crap he didn't pack a towel really. Ugh do you got an extra Adrian? Sorry about that." He says looking at me sincerely.
I just laugh at the thought, it just seems like something my mom would do not a driver for a famous person.
"It's fine we all forget things. In the bathroom I always keep two extra towels in the bottom cabinet. Take what you need, curtesy of Cantella industries."
Such a cheesy joke, I cringe the moment I say it.

"Ha, you're really funny. I'll only be a couple minutes okay." He says walking to the bathroom.

"Okay. Oh and the shower is kinda confusing, turn completely right twice for hot water and you have to turn left once to cool it down. By then you turn it however you like for the temperature."
Talking with my hands like always I twisted my hand to show what I was talking about.
"Alright thanks, again I'll be right out."
Cameron closes the door and I hear the water go on. I sit on my bed and sigh. I put my head in my hands and just think.
All of a sudden I just laugh and rub the back of my head.

***Cameron's pov***

I get in the shower and immediately put my face under the shower head.

Oh my god. I'm... I'm actually here, the boy of my dreams and I'm wasting time in the shower. He is so hot, and sweet, and funny and I just want to hold him and have him in my arms tonight. Ugh I better shower quickly so I can see him sooner.

I immediately get my Old Spice body wash and pour some onto my sponge. After having it bubble up I clean my body. Then I shampoo my hair and rinse.
I turn the shower off and grab my towel to dry myself.
I put on nothing but my basketball shorts, going commando to be comfortable then I brush my teeth.

After I rinse I stare at the mirror for a moment.
Okay, okay it's just Adrian. No need to worry you talked to him at the Café for like eight hours. Another hour or two until we fall asleep should be nothing.
WAIT!?! I don't know where I'm sleeping. I want to sleep with Adrian, but I think that's moving too fast. Okay okay it's fine we are just sleeping it's nothing.

Before I leave the bathroom I splash my with cold water to calm me down and grab my stuff and leave.

***Adrian's pov***

Going through my bureau for clothes for bed I get basketball shorts and an old Jets jersey. Fitzpatrick #14.
Grabbing my towel I sit on my bed. Boots and socks off. Doing nothing but rubbing my legs.

I hear the door open and I whip my head around to see him coming out the steam filled room.
Oh... My... God. He is so hot I just want to kiss his neck.
Wait what?! Stop Adrian don't think like that.
Cameron walks out in a pair of basketball shorts shirtless and I can't help, but stare at him.
He has such a lean and toneed body. Muscular arms, almost fully developed pecs and abs and oh myyy... He has a v-line. All a perfect shade of tan, not too dark and not too light. His body was crystallized with small drops of water. Glistening when he moved, the drops reflecting the light from my room. I stare at him just wishing I could rub my hands all over his beautiful body.

"Okay I'm good. Thanks for letting me stay here again." Cameron says rubbing his hair with a towel, then drying the rest of his body.

I stand up and walk to the bathroom,
"No problem, I'll be out in ten minutes or so." I say closing the door without letting Cameron answer me. I rip off my clothes, throwing them in the hamper.
I get the shower going and get my Irish Spring bar of soap and wash my body. After I shampoo I get out the shower and dry myself.

I put on my shorts and jersey.
Gripping the door handle that was covered in water droplets, I hear my music playing. My eyes go wide as I recognized the song playing. It was Bed Of Lies from Nicki Minaj.
Oh my god he is playing my music. On the emotional section of  my playlist.
I curl in my lips while biting  my knuckles.
Then I walk out the bathroom.

By now Cameron put his shirt on. He had a sketch book in his hand and he was drawing in it. At first I thought it was one of mine, I actually wanted to yell at him for it ; but his was bound in leather. Mine were normal cardboard type.

He turns around and closes the book and puts it and his pencil on my nightstand.

"Hey hope you don't mind I put your playlist on, and well I love this song. Sorry if I intruded." He did this cheesy over exaggerated smile and shut eyes. With that all I could do is laugh. His facial structure makes the look even funnier.

"No no it's completely alright, it's just music what's the harm. Um would you want to see a movie or something I got a bunch?"
I say.
Cameron opens his eyes then thinks for a minute.
"Yea sure sounds good, ooo do you have The Fault In Our Stars, I love that movie."
Cameron folds his hands together and waves them in the air and slightly rolls eyes inside his head. Just to emphasize his love for the movie.

"Yesss we got that movie, wanna make some popcorn, well actually I want real food but we can still make popcorn. "
I say rubbing my hungry stomach.

"Sure popcorn sounds great, but maybe something else to sounds good also."

I walk out the door and we go down to the kitchen. My mom and dad were still watching Fifty Shades of Grey so I tried to ignore as much as it as possible.

We made an all out dinner. A big bowl of popcorn, a big bag of salt and vinegar chips, two ham and cheese sandwiches, some sliced apples and pears, two burgers, and some leftover chocolate cake from the fridge. Getting a full six pack of coke cans and we struggled back up the steps. Laying everything on my bureau we set up some extra pillows and blankets on the ground for us to be comfortable. We lay out the food and sit down on the resting our heads on the side of the bed. We ate all the food leaving the popcorn left. Then I started the movie and just cuddled up and enjoyed it.

2:19 A.M
We finished the movie and are in bed talking. Just normal how was our day stuff. Then we got into a somewhat deep conversation.
"Have you ever had a boyfriend before?"
Cameron asks laying down facing me.
"Yea, once he mainly just wanted to try gaysex so we didn't last long. Maybe like a month or so. How about you."

"Wow that jerk, you deserve better Adrian. Also I've had three girlfriends."

"Oh, are you bi?"

"No, I was just trying to figure out what I was ; I realized I was gay but didn't come out. Now I have to though."

"Ya I came out in 7th grade so everyone knows."

"Oh."

Cameron finished our back and forth conversation and then we just layed there looking at each other.
Then I wanted to ask him something I really wanted to know. So I did.

"Why did you get a crush on me, I honestly don't know why a guy like you would." I say trying to shake my head as much as I could.

"What do you mean guys like me?" Cameron said sounding so confused.

"You know, rich and famous. You love sports and rap songs like Trap Queen. You didn't really seem like you would be into a nerdy kid like me. Not to mention your hot as he...."
I curl in my lips and stop before that sentence went on longer.

"You think I'm hot?"
Cameron said sounding completely surprised that I said that. It's not like people haven't before.

"Well ya, the freckles, curly hair, nice jawline, nice even tan. A very toned body, pft abs chest and arms are all defined. You even have a fricken v-line. Your not hot your fucking sexy!"

Then I just regret I said any of that. But then Cameron replies.

"Well thanks. But what makes you think your not sexy yourself?"
He says motioning his head up and down to look at all of my body.

"Oh please, sure I've been called cute, pretty boy, cutie, hot and even hubba hubba, long story don't ask. Anyways yes I've been called that but never sexy, besides I'm not sexy, or hot or a hubba hubba. I'm just not."
I close my eyes wanting to end the conversation right there. Then I feel Cameron's arm pull me close to him.
I put both my arms on his chest to somewhat space ourselves.

Cameron looked me dead in the eyes, his warm brown eyes sending shivers down my spine. He puts his hand under my chin.

"You are sexy. Everything about you is sexy. Your blemish free skin, your straight golden surfer hair, your amazing red eyes, your full jawline, your style, your naturally straight teeth, your sense of style, your brains, your smile, your laugh. And even though I haven't seen you shirtless I'm sure your body is toned to. That's what it looks like from the clothes you wear."

I never thought anyone can think of me like that, he listed every sexy part about me. Even though they were only sexy to him it was still sweet.

I could only smile.

"I do have some definition and a starting v-line but not as much as you."

I say in a squeaky voice.

"That honestly doesn't matter to me I like you for you. You being sexy is just a big bonus."

I blushed but thanks to the darkness of the room Cameron couldn't see it.

"What were the things you liked about me again."
I say trying so hard not to take my hands off his chest and rap them around his neck and pull him into a kiss.

"Your eyes..."
I breather out a slight controlling sigh.
"Your brains...."
I breathe again. "Haa..."
"Your laugh..."
"Haaa.."
We get only millimeters closer after every time I breathe.
Cameron starts talking in a low husky voice.
"Your smile..."
"Haaa..."
Then he turns his head and whispers in my ear in the same husky deep voice.
"You."
"Haa."
And that's all it took. I pulled Cameron in and by then we were kissing. After about thirty seconds we stopped and looked at each other.

"Was that your first kiss?"
Cameron ask.
I lick my lips and answer with a yes.
"Do you want to do it again?"
He says.
I lick my lips and nod. "Yes!"
I pull Cameron on top of me.
We kept kissing each other. I was rubbing my hands up Cameron's back while his hands rubbed the sides of my stomach now they are resting on my hips. I managed to get his shirt off an I felt down his chest and stomach and pulled him back down to kiss again. My tongue trying to gain entrance into his mouth I finally get access. Our tongues just wrestled while we kissed. Every so often taking brakes. Then I get my shirt off. Cameron looks down at me and says. "Told you your were sexy." Then came back down and started kissing my neck. My biggest turn on and biggest weakness. I arch my back at the incredible feeling of Cameron's lips kissing my neck.
"No...marks..." I say in between breathes.
Then I felt Cameron's hand go to the waistband of my shorts. He started to tug at them when I grabbed his hands and stopped him.

"No, stop, get-get off now!"
Cameron jumps off me and laid down propped up on his arms.
"Adrian what's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"
He says worriedly.

I shake my head.
"No, it's just... I'm not ready. We're going to fast. The first date and having sex. I don want to move that fast an ruin everything. I'm sorry it's my fault."
I say.

"No I was the one who tried to get your clothes off. Besides I was on top I could've easily stopped myself."
He says apologetically.

"Can we just agree to take it slow and not do anything passed kissing for a while."

Cameron smiles and nods. Leaving our shirts off we spooned each other in bed. I was the big spoon and in about five minutes Cameron was knocked out. I slowly crept out of bed.

I went to my window. The moon was shinning and I could see some stars. Just then I saw a shooting star fly across the sky.
I closed my eyes.

I wish Cameron and I have a real future together he is all I want.

I had my hand cupped on my chest above my heart. Then I walked away from the window and went back to the bed. Cameron slightly shifted and took a deep breath.

I smiled and pulled him into my arms loving the fact that I'm going to wale up to him tomorrow. Then I fell asleep holding my very first real love.