I didn't expect the hottest hookup of my life to be with my brother's best friend, yet here we were, waking up in bed together.
Harley: It was supposed to be a bet, a one time thing. But the more I get to know Liam, the harder I fall for him. If on...
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Reading the book Harley had written, Liam realized two things. One, Harley was really talented at writing. Something about the way he described the characters was almost poetic. And number two, Harley Hayes was a kinky fucker with a wild imagination.
By the time he was done with the first sex scene, Liam's boner was straining through his jeans but thankfully he was wearing a hoodie and it covered most of it.
A sudden notification brought his gaze to Harley who was fumbling for his phone, eyes scrunched up in confusion. They suddenly widened.
"Fuck!"
Harley scrambled off his chair and grabbed his bag, rushing towards the door. Right before he took off, he looked at Liam apologetically, "I forgot I had a dentist's appointment", his gaze dropped to his phone again, "I'll call you, okay?"
Liam nodded as understanding set in, "It's alright, go do your thing, Harls"
Harley grinned, "Bye"
Liam slumped against his chair as he watched Harley leave. Now that Harley had left, he didn't really have anything to do at the library. He gave Miss T an innocent smile as he headed out of the library and in search of his friends.
He found Charlie near the vending machine, glaring and muttering at it. He sighed when he spotted Liam, "Stupid thing doesn't work"
"What did you want?"
"The skittles"
Liam moved closer so he could examine the vending machine, holding back laughter when he realized why exactly the machine wasn't working. Charlie had been pressing the button that would buy the snickers bar and no wonder nothing came out, it was empty.
"Charls, you're pressing the wrong button"
"No, I'm no- OH"
Charlie groaned, covering his face with his hands, "Promise to never talk about this again?"
Liam grinned, "Only if you give me half"
"Deal"
He munched on the skittles, satisfied as they sat on one of the benches, Charlie almost completely laying down on it.
"I thought you had Math right now?"
"Nah there's a new substitute", Liam shrugged, "Told him I had a football thing and he let me go"
"Of course, he did", Charlie said, "This school only cares about the football players man, I couldn't even go to basketball practice yesterday 'cause apparently Shakespeare and whatever the fuck he said matters more"
Liam huffed out a laugh, "Dude's already dead, leave him be"
"It's just not fair, stupid motherfuckers can't even fund for our uniforms"
