Not Your Type

Good Morning

James POV

       I woke up in the morning, it's 5:00am very early and I see a ceiling I don't recognize. Oh yeah! I'm at Maaz's house! Sleeping next to- FUCK I FORGOT I'M SLEEPING NEXT TO ADAM!! I practically yelled at myself in my mind while standing very still to not wake Adam up, because the side of our arms were touching. I really hope Adam doesn't wake up right now or else it's gonna be so awkward. Adam randomly starts shuffling in his sleep making me say many curse words in my head because I'm afraid he's gonna wake up. Why am I afraid? Why am I red.. why do I- My thoughts were interrupted by Adam falling off the bed. I'm trying so hard not to laugh right now. 

"Ow. What happened?" Adam said with a clueless face. Almost like he had forgotten he was at this house. Ok I can't hold in my laugh anymore.

"PFFFFFTTT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA" I burst into laughter. Adam gets a little embarrassed and gets back onto the bed. He gives me a little playful shove and grumbles to himself. That's cute as frick. Shoot I really gotta stop thinking this way ughhhh I don't like him.

"Yeah, I'm gonna sleep. It's 5am." Adam said, looking at the time on his phone then putting it back on the floor. 

"Same." I say.

       Adam falls asleep but I can't seem to sleep while Adam is touching my shoulder!!! DEAR LORD HELP ME. Since I can't fall asleep with the boy next to me I take out my phone as a distraction. I look through r/gachalifecringe on reddit and oh man those kids really need their devices taken away. I take out my sketchbook and start sketching some random things, Adam was still asleep wow he's a deep sleeper. Since he's asleep he wouldn't notice if I was drawing him.. Yeah I'm gonna draw him. I start sketching a demon with a common sense hoodie, which is what he was. I drew one very badass looking Adam and one sweet and cute looking Adam. Who knew it was so fun to draw people with funny expressions. 

       I hear a groan and a yawn and Adam wakes up. Oh shit. I quickly close my sketchbook before he could see it.

"Whatcha drawin, Jameson?" Adam asked.

"Uhhh. Stuff." I reply. BUT CAN I JUST SAY THAT WAS THE WORST REPLY I COULD EVER GIVE NOW HE'S GONNA ASK WHAT IT IS.

"Can I see it? I didn't know you were an artist." He said. I blushed at the fact that he called me and 'artist' but then said,

"no."

"Why?" He asked kinda sad. "Promise I wont laugh" He added.

"No. "

"Is it cursed furry images or something?" I laughed when he said that. 

"No, I just don't wanna show you." I say.

"Oh... Ok.." He said with a frown. 

knock! knock!

       I hear someone knocking at the door.

"Hey! Sorry if I'm interrupting anything but come down stairs when you guys are ready because school starts soon." I lost him at 'anything' because he said it with a weird tone, I could tell Adam was also pissed that he said that too. 

"Close your eyes or get out of the room." I say looking at Adam. 

"Huh?" He asks in confusion.

"I'm gonna change, doofus." I said. He laughed at the word doofus.

"Oh." He closed his eyes with his palms and also turned around the other direction so he wouldn't see me, it still felt weird changing in the same room though.

Adam's POV

       I know I shouldn't be thinking about this, but what did James put in his sketchbook that he can't show me? I should respect his privacy.. Hmmm.. You know what Imma look inside it. Besides, the worst that could happen is naked furry drawings. 

 "Close your eyes or get out of the room." James says which brings me out of thought.

"Huh?" I'm so confused. 

"I'm gonna change, doofus." I laughed at the words doofus.

"Oh." I say and close my eyes with my hands over them. I also turned around so he wouldn't notice the 50 SHADES OF RED ON MY FACE WHAT THE HELL JAMES IS NAKED BEHIND ME RIGHT NOW. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA IM SO WEIRD GOD HELP ME P L E A S E. 

       I hear the door opening and closing so I think James got out. But I gotta be sure so I say "James? U done?" no response. I'm pretty sure he's out the room now. I open my eyes and turn around, there's nothing there except for James's sketchbook. Don't open it. I one side of my head telling me, but the other side was just OPEN IT ADAM OPEN IT, OPEN IT, OPEN IT, OPEN ITTTTTTTT . So I open it. Huh? It's just drawings of random objects I don't know why James wouldn't wanna show this to me. I still feel very bad for opening it and flip through the pages. It was all the same thing. Random objects. I keep flipping because wow his drawings are so cool. I stop at one page- is that me? No that can't be me. THAT'S ME. I saw one badass hot looking one and I don't look like that at all, I wish I did though. And there was another one, it was a softie looking one. I don't think I'm like that either haha. But is this how people see me? Sure hope not the softie one. I hear the door knock and it's non other than James. I quickly put down the sketchbook and open the door. 

"WE'RE LATE FOR SCHOOL GET YOUR ASS IN THE CAR. " James almost yells. At this point I'm laughing so hard I can't breathe. 

"Ok ok, chill." I say still laughing. We came here with James's car so we all kinda have to just fit there since Maaz doesn't have a car. I take the front seat because nah fam I ain't gonna get squished next to those plebs in the back, this would be so much easier if Maaz had a car.