Him and His (BoyxBoy)

New Boy

[Rocky P.O.V.]

I woke up an hour later and wiped dirt from my clothes. I slowly staggered from side to side, my head doing somersaults. I walked home and saw a Johns car was gone and a few doors down saw a new car. There were boxes outside and I remember seeing a new boy enter that house carrying boxes. I also remember seeing a drunk guy being pulled into a police car outside Johns house.

That wasn't any guy. That was Johns dad. Maybe they just went down to the station to pick him up or something. The thought of John being gone scared me and the more I denied the more the thought seemed to take over and scare me more. I ran the rest of the way home and in the kitchen stood my mum hovering over the cooker.

"Hey, sweetie," she said. "Go get changed and take this to that new family near Johns house,"

"What's their names?"

My mum began thinking. I slowly backed out of the room and upstairs to my bedroom. I pulled off my t-shirt. Dirt and some blood had dried up and was now falling onto the ground. I stretched myself and saw the muscle that was finally developing in my arms and my torso. A six pack was definitely in development. My trousers were soaked right down and I pulled them off and threw them in a pile. My boxers were wet as we'll and I quickly changed them, trying to avoid looking at my nakedness in the mirror. I decided to wear my really tight jeans and a blue shirt that I felt defined my body better. I ran down picked up the blue dish and was about to leave.

"The Wilson's," mum said. "That's their names,"

I nodded and left slamming the door behind me. I walked all the way to the house where I saw that boy. And I knocked on the door, my belly doing front flips. The door opened.

"Hey, there," I said softly. "Are you Mrs Wilson?"

"No," she said giggling. "I'm Miss Wilson," she turned around and shouted upstairs. "Sweetie, there's someone at the door. Come and meet him, I think he's a neighbor or something,"

I heard shuffling and a door creak open. And at the top of the staircase I saw the boy, the one from earlier still wearing the same shirt and he was actually pretty hot. I shouldn't be saying this my boyfriend just broke up with me an hour ago.

"Hi, I'm Rocky," I lifted a hand in the air.