His Lover Next Door

His Lover Next Door

Steven is in for the surprise of his life when he wakes up in a strange room next to a strange man. When the man tells Steven that something happened between them, Steven can't believe it. How many drinks did he have last night? What's more, the strange man tells Steven that he needs to take responsibility for his actions—and he keeps calling Steven his lover... Will Steven be able to make sense of everything and find happiness and love, or will he fall apart?

Tags:

LGBTQ+RomanceAge GapFake RelationshipBxBMeant To BeOpposites AttractBroken FamilyOne-Night StandRejectionProtectorExcitingFunSweetSexy

Word Count: 30,882

Rating: 4.6

Likes: 3

Status: Completed

Prologue

Word Count: 798

The loud sound of the alarm clock woke Steven up from his deep sleep.

Without even opening his eyes, he groggily searched for the bedside table, but he couldn't find it. He was sure that it was just right next to his bed where he always put his alarm clock.

He opened his eyes and carefully moved around but he immediately groaned when he felt his head aching.

It seems like he drank a lot last night.

Only when the ache in his head disappeared did he look around the room.

His forehead furrowed when instead of his regular blue wall, he saw a white wall. Even the things he was seeing inside the room weren't his.

"Where the hell am I?" he asked himself.

The alarm clock rang again, and it surprised him a little. He looked for it and he saw that it was on the other side of the bed.

He was about to sit up when he felt something on his stomach and even on his feet. His eyes widened as he turned to see a person next to him who was covered by a blanket.

"Did I sleep with a random girl last night?" he asked himself.

He tried to remember what happened last night. From how Shaina rejected him and insulted him, to how he went to a certain bar and got himself drunk. He got so wasted that it was even hard for him to get a cab. After getting a cab and telling the driver where his address was, he couldn't remember anything anymore. He didn't have a single idea of what happened next.

He didn't remember going home with a woman last night either. Also, he was one hundred percent sure that this wasn't his room, and he was not in his apartment!

What did the cab driver do to him?

He looked at the person beside him again, who was still fully covered by the blanket. Then he slowly raised his hand to remove the blanket from the stranger.

His heartbeat was so fast, and it was so loud. He was freaking nervous. He was so drunk last night that he couldn't remember a single thing. What if this person was in a relationship with someone? Or worse, married? He didn't want trouble.

He was about to remove the blanket from the stranger's face when they suddenly moved, causing the blanket to shift. And Steven was so surprised, when instead of a woman, he saw a man. And he was naked! Both of them were naked!

Steven gasped and his eyes widened. Even his body froze. He felt like his heartbeat stopped for a few seconds. But he was even more surprised when the stranger suddenly opened his eyes.

Steven was not able to talk when their eyes met. The stranger smiled at him, then greeted him with a sleepy and rough voice.

"Good morning, Steven," the stranger said.

A few more seconds passed, and Steven just stared at the stranger as his brain was still trying to process everything that he was seeing right now.

But when the stranger moved closer towards him, putting his face on Steven’s neck, Steven’s senses finally came back.

He pushed the stranger away from him, then he instantly jumped out of the bed.

"Steven…" the stranger said, but Steven did not pay him any attention.

He quickly picked up his clothes that were scattered on the floor, then he immediately got dressed and left the room without looking back.

With big steps, he searched for the front door. He could hear the stranger calling his name, but Steven ignored him, pretending he didn't hear anything.

He shut the door so hard when he finally got out. He closed his eyes as he leaned against the closed door.

"What the hell just happened?" he whispered.

He stayed in that position for a minute before he finally opened his eyes.

He looked around. He was not in a hotel. It seemed like he was in an apartment building.

He was about to leave when the door of an apartment that was right in front of him caught his attention.

It looked familiar.

He took a step closer to the door. He wondered several times why it seemed so familiar until realization hit him.

It was his apartment!

He stared unbelievably at the closed door of his apartment when the door of the opposite apartment suddenly opened, and he saw the stranger that he woke up next to.

"Hey, neighbor," the stranger said while grinning from ear to ear.

Steven felt like he was going to lose consciousness at any moment now.

"What the fuck?" were the only words that came out of his mouth as he stared back at the stranger.

Chapter 1

Word Count: 1,591

Steven barely understood what Mr. Chua, his boss, was saying as his mind seemed to be wandering in another dimension.

"Mr. Delos Reyes?"

Steven couldn't stop thinking about the guy next door. It’s been two days since he woke up next to that stranger, who also happened to be his neighbor.

"Mr. Delos Reyes?"

And for two days, the guy would not leave him in peace. He had been knocking on his door almost every hour, telling him that they need to talk. But Steven didn't listen to him. He never even once opened his door for him.

Steven didn’t have the courage to have a single conversation with him. He couldn’t face him, especially when there were lots of different images coming to his mind…Images that led him to be on the same bed with his neighbor, with both of them naked.

"Mr. Delos Reyes!" Mr. Chua shouted with pure irritation, which made Steven almost jump in surprise. Even the documents that Steven was holding dropped on the floor, which immediately picked up.

After picking up the documents, he stood up properly again in front of Mr. Chua, who's nose seemed to be flaring in anger.

"What is happening to you! I have been talking to you, but you weren't listening! What? Are you fed up with your work? Do you want me to fire you?" Mr. Chua angrily said.

Steven instantly shook his head. "I-I'm so-sorry, sir," he genuinely apologized.

Mr. Chua just gave him a sharp stare, then shook his head in pure annoyance.

When Steven came out of Mr. Chua's office, Ronald, who was his closest office mate, immediately approached him.

"Looks like you got scolded again. What did you do this time to piss him off?" Ronald asked.

Steven took a deep breath.

"Well, yeah," Steven answered as he walked towards the cubicle.

Ronald immediately followed him and walked by his side. "It's not a surprise though, considering how you're acting right now," Ronald said while grinning.

His forehead furrowed. "What do you mean?" he asked without looking at Ronald.

"You've been spacing out a lot since yesterday. You don't reply to us no matter how much we tried to talk to you. It's like you can't hear us. It's like your mind is somewhere else. Tell me, is this because Shaina rejected you?" Ronald asked again with an annoying tone.

But Steven ignored what Ronald said. As much as possible, he didn’t want to remember that.

He was badly hurt when Shaina rejected him. He courted Shaina for almost a year. He endured all the insults he received from her friends. When she needed to ask him something, he gives it wholeheartedly. Every command, he obeyed. He was just like a dog to Shaina, but he ignored all of that.

He loved Shaina so much that he kept on ignoring Ronald's advice to him. He thought he had a chance. He showed her pure kindness and love. But he was wrong.

“Never in my dreams did I even think of you being my boyfriend. First, you are not good-looking. You're too plain, too far from those men that are trying to get my attention. You are not rich either. Heck, you can’t even take me to fancy restaurants. But still, thank you. I had fun playing with you.”

Everything that Shaina said was like a knife that slowly pierced not just his heart, but his pride as well.

He was so hurt by what the woman said that he decided to get himself drunk until he was wasted and couldn't stand straight. Too drunk that he couldn't remember some of the things that he did. He didn't even know how he ended up in that stranger's bed.

He felt his cheeks getting hot as he remembered his neighbor. And Ronald seemed to notice that.

He bowed down his head to hide his blushing cheeks, but Ronald did the same thing. Ronald stooped down to look at him with his furrowed forehead.

"Are you okay?" Ronald asked as he was trying to take a look at Steven’s face.

He quickly raised the documents that he was holding to cover his face.

"I'm good!" he quickly said, almost panicking.

"You sure? Why is your face red? Are you not feeling well?" Ronald asked as he tried to take the documents away from Steven’s face. But Steven did not let him.

"I told you, I'm fine! Just go back to your cubicle!" he snarled.

Ronald sighed and tapped his shoulder.

"Fine. But if you're really not feeling well, just tell me. Don't think too much about what Shaina said. There are other women out there that we could still have fun with!" Ronald said then tapped his shoulder again.

Steven only lowered the documents that covered his face when Ronald finally left.

He sighed. He tried to get the things that happened two days ago out of his mind. He tried to get his neighbor's face out of his mind. Instead, he distracted himself with his work. He did not rest once. He almost took some of his colleague's jobs just so that he would be busy and so that he wouldn't have the time to remember that man.

"Aren't you going home yet?"

A tap on his shoulder surprised the hell out of Steven. He looked up and was quite relieved when he saw that it was Ronald.

Ronald's forehead furrowed as he took a look at the documents that Steven was working on.

"The deadline for that is still next week, right?" Ronald asked.

Steven shrugged his shoulders. "I'd rather finish this now. I don't have much to do anyway."

Ronald raised his brow, then he crossed his arms.

"I have a feeling that there is something you're not telling me," Ronald said while still raising his brow.

He averted his eyes from Ronald then started clearing his own desk.

"And what am I going to tell you?" he asked, trying to act casually.

"Yeah. What are you going to tell me?" Ronald asked again.

But Steven didn't pay any attention to what Ronald asked. Instead, he continued clearing his desk, then he quickly stood up without even glancing at Ronald.

"I'm going home," he said and walked past Ronald.

But Ronald quickly followed him and accompanied him until they left the building.

He was about to call a cab when Ronald stopped him.

"Just come with me. We're in the same direction, anyway," Ronald said.

But Steven quickly refused Ronald's offer. "Thanks, but I'll just take the cab," he said but Ronald pretended like he didn't hear anything. Instead, he dragged Steven towards his car.

"Get in," Ronald said with a smile on his face when they were finally in front of his car.

When Steven didn't move, Ronald just sighed then opened the passenger door, dragged Steven again, and pushed him inside the car.

"What the!" Steven annoyingly said when he almost kissed the car seat that was made of leather when Ronald pushed him.

Steven settled himself and gave Ronald his deadly stare. But Ronald just laughed at him, then he walked towards the other side of the car and got inside.

"Seatbelt," Ronald said.

Steven sighed as he annoyingly put the seatbelt on.

"Seriously, you don't have to do this. I can just take a cab! If I was a woman then I might take this as you flirting with me," Steven said, then shook his head.

"So, what if you are not a woman? Does that mean I can't flirt with you?" Ronald said as he glanced and winked at him.

Steven's eyes widened and his lips parted. He even felt like his heart stop beating for a moment after hearing what Ronald just said.

What the fuck?

But then Ronald suddenly laughed out loud and surprised him even more. From a surprised look, now he was giving Ronald a weird look.

"Damn man! You should have seen your face! Your reaction was priceless!" Ronald exclaimed then laughed again.

And that's when he realized that Ronald was just making fun of him.

So, he gave Ronald a strong punch to the shoulder that made the guy groan. Then he gave him a deadly stare.

"In case you forgot, I am driving!" Ronald protested.

"Then stop making fun of me, you asshole,” he snapped.

Ronald laughed loudly again.

"Do you really think I am serious? Dude, I am as straight as a flagpole!" Ronald said while still laughing.

"Fucking asshole," Steven whispered as he listened to Ronald's annoying laugh.

After that, they started talking about a lot of different things. They were so invested with their conversation that they didn't even realize that they already reached Steven's apartment building.

"Thanks, asshole," Steven said after he got out of the car.

Ronald snorted. "Quit calling me, asshole. I am too good and too nice to be called an asshole."

"Yeah right," Steven replied then rolled his eyes.

Ronald just shook his head. "Gotta go. See you at the office tomorrow," he said.

Steven just nodded as a reply as he watched and waited for Ronald's car to be out of his sight.

Only when the car was out of his sight did he face his apartment building. To his great surprise, his neighbor, the guy he's been avoiding for two days, appeared right in front of him.