Why did they have to build his room next to the shower?! How does it even work with the fucking construction?! There is only one wall separating him and his dad's awful cheerful singing every morning at 8:30 am sharp. It's fine when he has to wake up for classes but why does he have to suffer this torture even on Sundays! Danny takes the pillow away from his head and sits up on his bed. He can feel the bright summer light hitting his face - ok maybe it's not so bad to wake up early. With his eyes still half closed he searches for his mobile lost in the sheets from last night's attempt to sleep with a stupid movie. After reading a book. After watching porn. After listening to a podcast.
His fingers turn facebook on on their own and the first thing he sees when he opens his eyes is Robert and his stupid group of classmates trying to do a failed pyramid on a swimming pool. Fucking Robert. He's not that bad of a guy but why does he have to hang out with those idiots. Here is a picture full of half naked guys and he just focuses on him. He seems like a good hugger. His arms are strong but not too strong.. His body is smooth but with a bit of hair which must feel nice to lay your face on.. His lips seem soft and probably nice to kiss while messing with his always neat hair.. The water is up to his waist, hiding the best part of him, doing a better job than the sweatpants he is always wearing.. Aaaa! It's too early for all that. He throws the phone away -making a mental note to find the picture again later tonight- and stands up.
The sound of all that running water made him wanna pee and his dad seems like he is having a blast, he won't be out soon. He tries to see if the boner -thanks to fucking Robert- is stronger than his urge, and he sees that there is no hope. He secures his dick with the waistband and under his tshirt and storms into the bathroom. He opens the door and goes straight to the toilet turning his back on his dad
"You woke me up!" he says, trying to bend what's not supposed to bend and not to splash the whole place. "Good morning!" his dad says luckily covered in a ton of foam. "I chose the songs especially for you. Thought 'What would make my cranky son wake up happy..?' But you woke up too early. Wait... there is some more" and he keeps on even louder laughing his ass off. "Omg! why are you like that!". Danny looks at his reflection in the mirror, as he is peeing with his dad all wet behind him. Hopefully this is a before and after image of his future. Hairy chest, strong legs and a thick dick. First dick he ever saw in his life. He used to spy on him through the keyhole when he first got curious about other dicks. He remembers getting excited every time he would see him walking in the bathroom just in his towel, waiting for the water to start running and gluing his face on the door. Thank god that phase is long gone six years afterwards, he thinks, as he checks out his dad's dick. Noooo "Bye I'm gonna go out" he says and he runs into his room to put on whatever is on his chair (a pair of jeans and a black tshirt), gets his mobile, his keys, his wallet, gets on his bicycle and rides to wake up his best friend. At 9 o'clock. In the summer. On a Sunday!