Chapter Two – The Unforeseen Outcome
An alarm on his phone brought Scott from his slumber; he sits up and turns off the relatively quiet alarm standing up and yawning he walks to the bathroom tiredly and turns on the shower. He stands there for a few seconds keeping his arm under the spray waiting for the water to warm up. As it does so he steps into the shower with a loud yawn. He stands there motionless as the water hits him, his brain still waking up pondering the dream he just had.
Turning the water off a few minutes later he steps out of the shower picking up a towel and quickly drying his body, as he begins to dry his hair he strolls out of the bathroom and back into his bedroom. He stops in his tracks noticing the sleeping bag on the floor next to his bed, the events of the previous day coming back to him, realising it was indeed not a dream.
Scott smiles as the sleeping bag-clad form in front of him stirs in its sleep; He yawns again as he heads down stairs to the fridge taking out some orange juice, his hand floating over the coke for a few seconds then chuckles to himself, even Matt wouldn’t drink coke first thing in the morning; he shudders at the thought, not even sure if this is the case. He closes the fridge with just orange juice and pours out two glasses of it. He takes the two glasses upstairs walking into his room to see Matt sitting up in his sleeping bag rubbing his eyes. He places one of the glasses on his bedside table next to Matt and leans against the wall.
“G’morning Matt” he says calmly taking a sip of his own orange juice.
Matt looks up at him with a yawn as he begins to maneuver himself out of the relatively thick sleeping bag.
“Mornin’” he says with a yawn as he stands up and proceeds to clicks his knuckles.
“Boy you better stop doing that…” Scott says simply with a borderline fierce glare as he puts his empty glass down on the windowsill.
“Sorry…” Matt says quietly looking down at the ground, having only done it out of habit. This just causes Scott to smile.
“Nah don’t worry about it, anyway let’s go get some breakfast, don’t forget your orange juice” Scott says with no room for argument heading out of the room and down the stairs.
Matt looks over to the orange juice taunting him on the bedside table. He glares at it for a few seconds, personally hating the stuff as he picks up the glass and follows Scott downstairs.
When he heads into the kitchen he sees Scott already sitting on the table in front of two bowls of granola. Scott pushes the second bowl of granola towards Matt. Matt looks at the bowl with slight scepticism, being used to far sweeter foods. He sits down in front of it, placing the glass of still untouched orange juice onto the table next to him.
“Granola… really…” Matt mumbles quietly picking up the spoon conveniently placed in the bowl with continued scepticism.
“Problem? It is perfectly healthy…” Scott points out calmly eating his own breakfast.
“Yeah but it isn’t exactly… eh… never mind.” Matt says quietly and slowly starts to consume his food. Scott watches him silently as he eats his own food wondering how Matt is still slim given his questionable diet and sighs. After Matt has finally finished his breakfast, the orange juice still untouched Scott takes the two bowls to the sink and begins to wash them up.
“So what do you want to do today Matt?” Scott asks, wondering if there will be any subtly, knowing perfectly well what he wants as he places the now bowls back into the cupboard and the spoons in a draw.
“I don’t know…” Matt says quietly, followed by a slightly louder “up to you”.
“Well it is still early so we might as well do something to wake us up.” Scott says, wondering if Matt will be blunt or if he will later have to take the first step. Scott walks into the main living area, Matt following closely behind him. Scott gets onto the floor and pulls out a box from under the sofa, Matt looks at the box curiously as Scott takes out a chess board from inside and places it on the coffee table.
“Let’s make this simple, you win, you tie me up, I win, I tie you up.” Scott practically orders with a slight smirk. Knowing for sure that Matt thinks he would not be able to beat him in a fair chess game, he smiles wondering if Matt will purposely lose to ensure his chances of being tied up.
“Sure fine I guess…” Matt says quietly as he helps set up the board, taking the remaining pieces from the box.
Scott sits on the sofa, his legs rested on the coffee table next to the chess board, while Matt sits on the floor opposite him claiming it gives him a better view of the board. Matt, being white moves a pawn forward starting the game, though thinking heavily.
He wants to win, he knows that, but he also desperately wants to be tied up; does he risk Scott thinking he is an idiot in order to get tied up, as he is sure he would have to play abysmally in order for Scott to beat him.
Scott moves a pawn in return, though Matt doesn’t even seem to notice, deep in thought.
Matt is worried, the game is progressing quickly and he is winning by far, Scott down to a few pawns, both bishops and a knight while he himself still has all his pieces. He sighs knowing there is no way he will be able to loose without purposely sacrificing all of his pieces obviously. Scott suddenly grins, for no apparent reason.
“What…” Matt says simply looking up at him from the board.
“Nothing, don’t worry” Scott replies calmly.
“Sure, whatever” Matt says as he moves one of his many pieces.
Scott looks at the board calmly, having a major choice to make, he could make it easy for his sub, or wait for him to outright ask. He sighs knowing it is likely Matt would take a long time to ask, wasting a lot of their time together.
He makes a choice and moves a piece.
“Checkmate.” he states, causing Matt to look up in confusion.
“Wait what?” Matt says looking across the contents of the board, realising it is in fact true. At first he is happy, he would get to be tied up, but then he is concerned, was he really so distracted that he lost so easily? He had been sure that Scott didn’t stand a chance.
“You are going to get tied up boy…” Scott smirks as Matt looks up to him with a combination of confusion and desire.
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