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OBSESSION (Full Version)

Let's search the sky for a while, you and I
Collide like two stars for a while, you and I

My mom goes on and on about her wedding, talking off my friends ear. I can't help but chuckle because I know he's way too nice to tell my mom to back off, anything that'll upset her. I watch him listen to her intently, leaning back against the island in the kitchen. He looked so good standing there, his tattoos standing out on his skin. His eyes avert from my mom to look at me and I nod to him.

Vinnie Hacker. My best friend since my first year of high school. We met each other while trying out for the wrestling team and clicked on the spot. We were totally different people back then, wearing polo shirts and just trying to get out of high school. Good kids.

Now we're both in college, partying until two in the morning and smoking weed until we're on cloud 9. We still wrestle from time to time and that's why I'm waiting for him in the kitchen. I almost forgot what I was waiting for.

"Oh, I'm just rambling. I'll let you boys get to whatever you were about to do." My mom waves us off. Vinnie follows me to my backyard. The humidity hits me like a train and I thank God that I helped my dad clean out the pool last weekend.

"So, how's that girl you were talking to at the party last Friday?" I ask, making conversation. I take off my shirt and Nike slides. Vinnie shrugs, taking off his black shirt.

"I slept with her on Saturday just to shut her up. That girl just talks and talks." Vinnie replies, shaking his head in disappointment. "I'm not going to admit it but I was desperate."

I watch him take his box of cigarettes and his phone out of his front pocket to toss it on the grass, along with all the other shit he keeps in his pockets. I toss my things out of my pocket too and we step onto the mat.

"You ready to get owned, Tyler?" Vinnie grins and I bend my knees, getting ready for impact.

"We'll see about that, buddy." I say back. We count down from three together and in less than 10 seconds, I have him in a headlock.

"Ah, you bitch." Vinnie grunts out as I hold him tighter. He struggles under my grasp and I don't have time to think before his foot comes through my leg and he's flipping me over. He scrambles to get me in a lock and we're laughing as he grabs my hand to get it behind my back.

My blood pumps as his hand pins my arm behind my back, not letting me move it. I felt like my breathing stops. I try to distract myself from how he's holding me. Fuck. I struggle to get out of his grasp and he tightens. Ow, well that hurts.

"Can't take the pain, Ty?" I hear him laugh behind me.

Oh, now don't say that. I feel my body tingling down to my toes and my eyes widen as I feel my cock twitch. No. In a swift motion, I move my body to the side and launch him over me. His body thuds to the mat with a slap and then he's on his feet. Vinnie tries grabbing me but I toss him to the side and get on top of him. He rolls us over and kneels on my forearms.

This wasn't wrestling anymore. Now we were both trying to one-up each other. I groan out in pain, bringing my legs up and wrapping them around his neck. His body leans back against mine in the opposite direction. I bring my head up to see him struggling. But my eyes focus, to his shorts. I look away and blink a few times. I need to stop.

I don't know what's gotten into me these past few months. I totally stopped paying attention to girls. I've refused to sleep with any girl that came up to me. My mind is so confused on what to do.

He finally gets out of my hold somehow and we go again. I'm sweating so bad, I can feel it drip down my face. It's so hot out today, I'm starting to not like this heat.