Bromance Gone Wrong

P.E

Alex's POV:
Why was P.E class so tiring. I love P.E but holy shit, does it drain your energy. We are playing dodgeball, which is fun and all but I wish it was basketball. If it was basketball, Dylan and I could crush this entire class. It has been a week since Dylan and I came out to each other. Things are going great, we are connecting again like how we used to and we are back to being great friends. I don't know how to feel about Dylan romanticly. Dylan is a great guy and he is super attractive, I just don't know if he is the great and super attractive guy for me. Anyways I should focus on the game of dodgeball before i get hit. I quickly evade a ball flying my way and I look over to see who threw it. To my surprise its Dylan on the other team and he is smirking at me like usual. "Sorry dude! Didn't mean to scare you haha!" He laughs.
"Its all good, just watch out," I reply.
"From what?" He questions.
"This..." I say as i pick up a ball next to me and chuck it at his stomach. He is caught completely off guard and you can see the expression on his face when it hits him.
"Good one!" He barely chirps out from the pain in his stomach. He starts to walk off the field and I continue to play the game.

Dylans POV:
FUCK! My stomach hurts so much after Alex threw that ball at me. I mean at least he did it with style, I'll give him that. I walk the field to take a breather when I see Jackson standing on the side after getting out.
"How'd they hit a slippery little shit like you?" I ask
"I got caught staring at the ceiling," he explains " I don't know why i was staring at it, it just called to me."
That is the most stupid reason i have ever heard for being hit by a dodgeball. Although it may be stupid, it was a classic Jackson move. I slide down the wall and sit on the floor. Just as a I make it all the way down, the bell rings. Its halfway through the lesson which means we have to go get changed and go back to class to do theory work. I get up and sneak out of the gym so I can be the first to the change rooms. I get into the change rooms and I'm super sweaty. I remove my t-shirt and shorts and grab my other pair of clothes. I then turn around to see Alex standing there, staring at me. His face has gone tomato red again and I try to hold back my laughter, but i can't. He turns aways sheepishly as i say, "Like what you see?"
"Yeah, I do actually," this catches me completely off guard.
"W-what?" I stutter.
"I said yes, now let me get changed!" He exclaims.
All of a sudden Alex has taken off both his shirt and shorts and we are both standing their in our underwear.  The heat in the room is rising and i can feel my face turn the same colour that his did.
"Like what you see?" He says mockingly.
"Yeah, yeah i do," I say firmly as i walk towards him. I tower over him as he is quite short. I just stand there a moment looking at his face. Has it always been this cute?

Alex's POV:
Dylan and I are heating up the room right now. My heart is beating at 1000 bpm and I swear I'm going to have a panic attack. I look at Dylan, studying his body, has he always been this firm? Before i can answer my own question i feel his hands ruffle through my hair.
"I mean we are two pretty sexy dudes after all hey?" He jests.
"Yeah, yeah i suppose we are," I reply.
What the fuck was that. There was so much tention in the room and he did that? Wait, what did i want to happen? Did i want more than that? Oh no, maybe i do have a crush on Dylan. No no no, I can't have a crush on Dylan. Everything is going good again. "But it could be going better" says the voice in the back of my head. Dylan puts on his clothes and so do I. We walk out of the changerooms together and meet up with Jackson who forgot his uniform. We make our way back to class and I can't shake this feeling again. Once we get into class, us 3 sit in the back as usual, on a small table. The teacher starts to ramble on about whatever we just did in the gym but I'm to tired to listen. I put my head down on the desk and try to fall asleep when i feel a hand on my leg.

Dylan's POV
Fuck it, I screwed up in the gym and i can't shake this feeling until I do something about it. I place my hand on Alex's leg and he jolts up. I start to caress he leg gently and he looks at me with both confusion and lust. I move towards his crotch but he pushes me away.
"Not in the middle of clash you fuck," he whispers.
I retract my hand from his leg and nod. Good going Dylan. You fucked up twice now, congratualtions. Time to sit through the rest of this lesson and wonder what is going to happen once we get out of here.