Jaden didn't know what to think about this situation. He knew he loved Syrus like a brother. They had been through a lot together but did he really love him in another way? Jaden didn't know and with Syrus in a deep sleep, grinding against him, it wasn't exactly a good time to find out. He didn't want to hurt Syrus and he didn't want to wake him up, so he eased himself out of the bed and tip toed to the door. He opened it and stepped outside, closing the door as quietly as he could. Syrus slept on, not really noticing the lack of Jaden next to him, though he did sense something had changed. He continued to dream, his hard on subsiding without Jaden to fuel his lust. He wasn't in the least bit confused about his feelings for Jaden. He loved him and wanted to be with him for the rest of his life no matter what. Jaden was the best thing that ever happened to him and he wouldn't lose him no matter what.

These were not new feelings, but lately Syrus had been starting to feel more bold and less timid. He couldn't explain these new feelings anymore than he could explain his sudden growth and hunger. But it didn't matter. He knew what he wanted and his body was slowly growing larger to help ensure he got it.

As Syrus slept on, Jaden had discovered that it was night already, somewhat late night. There had only been three classes left before he and Syrus had slept for eight hours, meaning everyone was supposed to be in their dorms. Jaden wasn't too worried about being out late though. He had often wandered around the school grounds at night to help clear his mind on the days he actually needed to seriously think about something (which was, admittedly, not often). But he needed to think on his feelings now before he ended up doing something that hurt Syrus and even himself. He thought about the last few days and how he felt about Syrus then. As he replayed the days nothing seemed out of the ordinary in the way he felt about Syrus. Even after Syrus started growing he hadn't felt any different about him. But as soon as he had woke up with Syrus holding him in his newly muscled arms, his peaceful face smiling down on him, his erection a reassuring pillar against his own...

Jaden felt his face heating up just thinking about it. It didn't really matter how he felt about Syrus. They were close friends, maybe closer, and they had to be there for each other. The only way to clear this whole matter up would be to talk to Syrus himself.

With that settled, Jaden started heading back to his dorm room.