My Super Hero

My Super Hero - Zachary has a gay lover?

My Super Hero 

Chapter 14 - Zachary has a gay lover

"My parents are coming."

I shrugged. What was the big deal, they couldn't be as bad as my parents, well mostly just my mom. "McKay and? It can't be that bad. How soon will it be? A couple weeks? A few months? Days?"

"In a few hours..."

"WHAT?" I coughed, my eyes widening as I leaned forward.

"Yeah." He sighed. "That's my parents for ya."

I leaned back in my chair. "Soo do you think they'll like me?"

He smirked, despite it all. "Nope."

I scowled and kicked his shin. "Seriously."

"Well, we're probably going somewhere obscenely expensive and fancy so you could dress to impress."

I groaned and ran a hand through the tangly mane known as my hair. "Fine Ill go look for something to wear."

He nodded his head to the right towards a skimpy swimsuit. "What about.."

"NO I AM NOT WEARING THAT!" I glared at him before grabbing a dress that resembled a huge tent.

"I still say the swimsuit would look better." Zachary mumbled.

I rolled my eyes and tossed my dress on the bed. "Alright I'm gonna get ready..Shouldn't you?"

He scratched the back of his neck and stood up. "I suppose..they are coming in an hour.."

"A FLIPPIN HOUR." I screamed while running straight for the shower, with my clothes on.

"Not even gonna take your clothes off."

"Thats what she said." I called through the door while tossing my sopping wet clothes aside.

I quickly showered and blow dried my dirty blonde hair. I attempted many times to do something fancy with it, but my hair ended up looking like I got hit by a bus, so I gave up.

I secured the towel around me and searched the room for my dress. All of my clothes that had been lying on my bed had disappeared.

Zachary chuckled and waved around my undergarments and the dress. "Missing something."

"Zachary FLIPPIN Winters give that back now."

I ran towards him my hands outstretched so I could yank him backwards and smack him upside the head. "Give it!" I chuckled, while wrestling with him for it.

After climbing to our feet I finally had him cornered. "Zachary give it--"

He turned bright red and turned away.

"What is it?" I asked, while finally noticing a slight draft.

"OH SHIT!" I screamed while grabbing my towel, that had decided to run away during the tussle.

"I didn't see anything." He chuckled, his face still red.

"You better not have."

"I wanted to though..." He trailed off.

I smacked his arm an grabbed my dress and undergarments. "Yeesh. We have to stop doing this, someone's really going to think you're raping me."

"Why do I have to be the rapist?"

I patted his arm. "Must run in the family.." I muttered.

"What must run in the family?" A deep voice rumbled from behind me.