CHAPTER SEVENTEEN: HOMEMADE DYNAMITE

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They stayed with Karl's mom three days after Christmas, before flying back to California. Mrs. Jacobs had loved both boys' presents. She even got something for Sapnap, herself. It was a long sleeve Vans t-shirt that he was sure Karl had picked out.

They'd stayed just long enough so that their exit didn't seem rushed or rude. Quite frankly, both boys were in a hurry to leave, both dying for some.... privacy.

Karl couldn't think about anything else. All anxious thoughts of Dream were long gone from his mind. He felt bad for his inability to have a stimulating conversation with his mom.

He regretted never fingering himself before, angry at himself for depriving his body of such pleasure. The three days at his mom's house were hell. He was dying to feel Sapnap inside him again.

They got home late on the 29th, both far too exhausted to do anything. Either way, both boys missed their own beds. Karl was skeptical about Sapnap going to his own dorm, not wanting Dream to do anything too rash. But eventually Sapnap convinced him to let him go, reasoning it would be too awkward for George if Sap slept in their room. Karl was too tired to argue.

It was still winter break, and they were going to take advantage of the free time. After sleeping in, the boys met up for lunch at deli on campus, returning to Karl's dorm afterwards they took care of their.... business. Karl was like a puppy, wide-eyed and innocent, over accepting of anything Sapnap wanted to give him.

He had to admit he felt bad. He hadn't spoke to Dream since their blow out before he left.

George had been nice last night, obviously sympathetic, he apologized on behalf of Dream. He wasn't going to waste his time pretending to be mad at George. How could anyone ever be mad at George?

He found out about the party from Sapnap. Apparently Quackity's frat was hosting some, huge, blow out for New Years. Honestly, it sounded like a blast, anad he was dying for him and Sapnap to make their debut as couple.

And oh boy did they debut, it was everything Karl wanted and more. Walking up to the venue with Sapnap's arm firmly around his waist, he felt unstoppable. Sapnap held a cigarette between his teeth, wearing the jacket Karl had bought him along with a baseball cap he'd bought for himself at the mall. They looked hot, and everyone knew it.

People stared when they stepped in the door. It wasn't common to see Sapnap with anyone, much less some no-name freshman.

They made their way through the crowd. Finding a cooler so they could get some drinks. Sapnap went for a beer, while Karl stuck with his signature white claw.

"No. FUCKING. Way."

Karl recognized the voice immediately.

"Karl Jacobs, making his comeback," Quackity approached him from behind, patting him firmly on the shoulder. Karl felt Sapnap's grip tighten around his waist. Everything Sapnap did was so possessive it drove Karl crazy.

"Hey, Quackity."

"Oh, no need to be shy Jacobs, you're popular now, you and Nick here are the talk of the town." Quackity's hand remained on his shoulder as he stepped in front of the two boys.

Karl was about to say something, but Sapnap beat him to it. "Yeah, I'd appreciate if you took your hands off my boyfriend."

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