Chapter-8 Hello Cameron
My room was a warming 70°. Barely in need of a blanket. Especially with Cameron's body heat warming the bed too. Checking my phone on my nightstand it said, 9:18 A.M.
I slowly get out of bed and put my jersey on. Outside I could see the sky dark, and rain was pouring down all over the city. Winter rains are the worst. Only in New York this would happen.
Walking from the window I peek over at Cameron still asleep; his back was towards me and I could see his shoulders slowly moving with every breathe he took.
The floor was an lake frozen over by ice. I didn't realize how cold the floor was until now. Quietly I got socks on and went downstairs.
"Okay, I got our three bags packed and the umbrellas. My wallets in my pocket. Phones are charged, and portable and regular chargers are in your purse. Anything I'm missing?"
I heard my dad talking to my mom and the moment I heard missing I walked off the steps and went into the black and baby blue kitchen.
"Yea me." I say smiling sitting at the island on one of our stools.
"Oh Adrian your awake. I was gonna leave a note."
My mom says completely surprised. Then she looks around. "Where's Cameron?"
I nudge my head to the stairs.
"Sleeping still, so where you guys going to."
"My friend had her baby and we are helping her and Marc bring all the baby stuff to their new apartment. The rain's been forecasted to be all week I want to make sure they're safe. So we will be gone a while okay?"
My mom says putting on her coat and grabbing her purse.
She kisses my forehead then grabbed her bags and walked out the door.
I went to it locked it and went to the window to see my dad drive the car out the driveway and down the street.
I shake my fist and yell yes ; forgetting Cameron was upstairs sleeping.
All alone.
My stomachs growls after my burst of excitement.
I walk over to the fridge and get eggs, creme fraiche and butter.
Then I get a plate, bowl, frying pan, spatula and a fork.
Last I get the syrup and cinnamon out the cabinet, and the bread from on top the microwave.
I put two spoon of butter in the bowl and stick it in the microwave. Then I put a spoon of creme fraiche in the bowl then four eggs. Whisking the eggs getting them into a creamy state. I put the frying pan on the stove and put it on medium with a spoon of butter on it.
I add some cinnamon and syrup to the eggs. I pour the mixture into the plate and dip the bread into it.
Finally I put the toast on the pan an cook it. Then put it in the oven to make them puffy.
I get some bacon from the fridge and whisks four more eggs.
When everything is cooked I put two slices of french toast on each plate. Add a side of eggs with a sprinkle of pepper on them, finally three strips of bacon along the plate.
To finish plating I get two smallish bowls and add some sliced strawberries, raspberries and blueberries in each bowl. Then pour some orange juice into two cups.
Before going up to check Cameron I put water into a tea kettle and put the oven on high, and then I went back up stairs.
"Hey you awake?" I say opening the door.
No; still sound asleep.
I go over next to the bed kneel down and give him a kiss on the forehead.
He sighs and slowly opens his eyes.
I smile.
"Hellooo Cameron."
He just smiles at me.
"Hellooo Adrian..."
He talked in his sleepy voice; legit the sexiest thing ever.
"What smells so good?"
He says smelling the air.
"Hehe, breakfast. You want some?"
I stand up and hold out my hand to him.
"Of course."
Cameron takes my hand then I pull him out of bed. Without getting his shirt-not like I was complaining- and came into the kitchen.
Cameron sat down at the island, sitting opposite of me.
"Mmmmm this is restaurant quality."
He says staring at the plate of food.
Then the tea kettle started whistling and I took it off the stove and poured water into a mug.
"Do you want some tea or coffee, or does juice suffice?"
I say to him putting the black tea bag into the steaming water.
"Yea tea sounds good."
Cameron says coming behind me and wrapping his arms around my stomach.
The great thing about him being my height means that he was able to put his head between my neck and shoulders. Which I found adorable.
"Okay what type, we have green, black, camomile and white tea?"
I say mixing four spoons of sugar into my mug; Cameron still hugging me.
"Ummmm, what's the one you just used?"
He says rubbing my sides.
"Black tea."
I say tilting my head so it's leaning on his.
"Then I'll take that."
Cameron pulls me in closer as he talks to me.
"Okay baby."
I turn and kiss Cameron on the lips. He let's go off me while I go to the cabinet and take out Lipton tea box and take out a package.
I grab a mug and the kettle and go back to the counter.
"Sugar or no sugar?" I ask pouring the water and dipping the tea bag into the mug.
Cameron goes back to hugging me with his head on my shoulder.
He sighs. "Same as yours."
When I finished I put the mug next to his plate.
"Almost done just need the finishing touches. I get two strawberries and whip cream and two mint leaves.
I cut the strawberries and put the pieces in a circle on both our french toast then sprayed some whip cream in the middle topped with the mint leaf.
"Perfection, okay eat up."
10:16 A.M
The rain stopped, but with it will start again.
"Okay, I'm gonna go wash up you can just make yourself at home alright?"
I say putting the last dish into the dish rack.
I kiss Cameron's cheek and go upstairs.
Opening my closet I get out grey t-shirt, red flannel and black skinny jeans with leather panels on the knees.
Turning on the shower I put the water warm and go in.
The smell of my lavender mint tea shampoo woke me up completely.
I get out and put my clothes on.
To finish I put black Adidas and my white beanie on.
Then I brush my teeth and go downstairs.
Cameron was calmly watching tv, as I stomp my way down the stairs.
Cameron turns around and just looks at me.
He nods his head.
"Wow you look great. I literally couldn't pull that off if I tried to."
I smile and turn my head to face the floor. Blood rushes to my face and I get slightly hot.
"Thanks, but I bet you could. Also you might want to get dressed to I have an idea for what we are going to do today."
I say as Cameron follows me up the stairs.
"Umm, okay."
He says slightly nervous.
He goes to the bathroom and I hear the shower go on.
Then I see his sketch pad on my nightstand. I look at the bathroom door then go to the side of my bed. I pick it up and open it up carefully.
I gasp. His drawings were dark, and depressing. Things I normally would draw. They were good though, a crying angel with black and red wings, a person with a hood covering their face standing in a never ending street in the rain. Not all were sad, but a majority of them are. Finally I get to the most recent page.
My eyes go wide as I see the familiar figure in the picture.
It was me, he was drawing a portrait of me.
I heard the bathroom door open and I just leave the book open. Cameron walked out with a towel around his waist.
"What are you doing?!"
He says almost angry.
"This is how you see me?"
I say showing him the picture.
He calms down.
Then nods his head.
"It's really good, your amazing at drawing."
I look at Cameron, then I put the sketch book down and go to my bureau and look at the mirror. I take off my beanie and starts fixing my hair.
"Th...thanks."
Cameron says.
"Um, should I go to the bathroom to get dressed?" He says nervously.
Looking into the mirror I reply.
"No it's fine just get dressed here, nothing to be ashamed of we almost had sex last night."
I see Cameron shrug in the mirror and takes off his towel. He starts rubbing his hair with his towel then I look at Cameron's waist.
My eyes go wide.
Helloooooo Cameron.
There wasn't a lot but just enough hair above his um, tiny tim; which isn't very tiny. Possibly six inches flaccid.
I secretly stare in the mirror. I get my black silver ring and put it on then go back to my hair.
I started to feel a tightness in my jeans. I roll in my lips and put on my beanie like nothing's happening.
Then Cameron put on some dark skinny jeans and the sight was gone.
I breathe a sigh of relief then turn around.
I was still turned on by Cameron's muscles, but he quickly put a shirt on. He put on his shoes from last night and looks at me.
"Soo um what are we doing today?"
He says sitting on my messy bed.
I smile.
"You'll see."
I go to my closet and get my black leather jacket and got my jean jacket with sweater sleeves and give it to Cam.
We go outside and I lock the door. Then I hail a cab. We get in and I set the destination to a indoor go kart rink.
When we arrive I pay the cab driver and thank him as he drives off.
Cameron was looking at the sign curiously.
"What you never went go karting before?"
Cameron looks at me seriously and says no.
"Really, wow you've been missing out.
Well come on and join the fun babe."
I grab his hand and walk in through the doors.
The scene was the same, kids running around in the arcade smiling and the similar sound of the engines of the little race cars blaring and then Cameron staring at everything in aw.