Gone Without A Trace
Arhaan's POV :
When I woke up it was already nine in the morning. Both Erik and Derek were nowhere to be seen. I went to bathroom, did my business and after a bath I came out. I didn't have fresh clothes so I wore one of Derek's shirt. His shirt smelled like him freshly baked cookies. I heard some noises in downstairs and went to check it out. I saw Erik was making breakfast while Derek sat on a couch all sweaty probably from jogging. When they both sensed my presence I saw Erik was wearing nothing but just apron, I immediately looked at his junk and licked my lips.
Get a grip on yourself.. You perv I mentally scolded myself.
"Now that is a nice invitation" Erik said smirking.
"Indeed it is" Derek said licking his lips.
"I didn't have any clothes so.." I said my
