Pretty Boy

You Are The Best Thing That's Ever Been Mine

Serge:

Caught in a field of motion live actions, I trail my gaze to the game currently playing in our school's ground, and cheer with the crowds spread in the bleachers.

I've only spent one night at the hospital and was discharged yesterday. I'm feeling better now, and even though I still feel quite dizzy every time I stand, my body isn't feeling that weak anymore.

The bullying also hadn't stopped, yet it wasn't as bad as the last time I was at school. People are still talking non-sense behind other people's backs, and I tried my best not to dig too much with their stares. Hogan definitely faced more because the video hasn't entirely faded out as the main topic at our school. It had been taken down and every person who was responsible for it had already been reported, which is why Bre and Collier aren't here today. They're being evaluated in their homes and asked about the video. I hope the police will actually do something about it and won't be blinded once their families bribe the enforcers again. It's already predictable what will happen since they've gone through worse things yet, and hadn't been in trouble.

I also haven't seen Hogan since I left the hospital. I tried calling him, yet he hadn't returned my calls. Hell, his phone wasn't even ringing.

I'm just feeling nervous about what I'm going to say to him right now. I want to at least tell him what I feel and not be bothered by my emotions again since I know how I got caught up with them the last time. I'm not even entirely sure if my mind has changed or if I'll lose my confidence to even try and fix my friendship with him. I just want to be with him again because I can't afford the chance of losing every aspect of who we are to each other.

Being friends with him is enough for now, and though I want nothing more than to claim him as my boyfriend, I'm not sure if I wouldn't ruin it again.

My eyes spark with enrapture and my heart bolts with an enchanted feeling when my gaze lands on him. He is talking with the coach right now, just near where we were sitting in the bleachers. His face is in pure concentration and he's dressed in a runner's uniform with blue sleeves and a white front.

There is an event in our school at the moment where athletes from different schools in our town get together to compete in various sports. It's just a normal sports day for some. It's called an athle-olympics in ours.

We've also been here since 7:00 am, which got us a nice place at the bleachers. I'm next to Heath and a girl from my English class named Cara. The crowds were full of non-players and students from the other schools came to show support for their teams.

The football teams from Kinsley High and Treston are the ones playing in the field right now. Ours had already finished and had won the first game.

My gaze finally meets Hogan's from where I'm seated, and I couldn't help but feel anxious as I saw his eyes widening once he saw me. He immediately turns his eyes away, which sent a quick cut through my skin, and tries to keep his focus on the advice of his coach. He seems more panicky now and continues to bring a hand to his hair and play with it unconsciously.

My eyes still haven't moved away from his body, and I proceed to just stare at him with sharp eyes. I probably seem creepy from how deep my gaze is on him, though I can't really care since I'm feeling more breathless from looking at him than the actual game. His muscles are tight and his shirt completely hugs his skin. Thoughts of how it might feel against my lips resurface, and my dick perks up while taking in his sweaty state. However, it's probably not a good idea for me to have a boner right now since I'm wearing loose pants. So I immediately try to cover it with my bag and continue to focus on his slick raw skin.

The coach finally leaves him after a minute to talk to another player, and my heart burns with desire as his gaze once again meets mine. The look on his eyes is so intense that I could easily get away with just one glance at it, and the tension rises as his gaze looks at mine for a long second.