MFT 2/ Final Class

Thermal spa excursion

1 day before the trip

Kendall's POV:

Man is that a nice feeling. Tomorrow would be the last day before the well-deserved Christmas vacations. But I had the feeling that I had to take care of something. "Hey bro," I heard Katie join me on the couch shortly after. "What's up with you guys just before the vacations?", she asked me with interest as the movie that was playing had commercials. "Nothing, with you?", I asked looking briefly at her, "Nothing? You mean to tell me that no one thought of anything for you?", she asked surprised and couldn't believe what she was hearing. When Katie said this, I thought for a moment. I completely blanked out my surroundings and the sounds of the television. I sat rigidly on the couch for a few minutes, in between noticing Katie tapping me and not knowing what was going on. "Oh no," I said and then quickly ran up the stairs to my room and started looking through my closet. "Is there any explanation as to what is going on with you right now?" asked Katie confused as she noticed some clothes on the floor of my room and I continued to look for something. "My suspicions were confirmed," I said when I found what I wanted. "What?" asked Katie and I was holding my old swim trunks that hadn't been used in a long time. "I guess they don't fit me anymore," I guessed, looking at her disappointedly. "I could have told you that right away. When did you have them on? When you were 12?" asked Katie, and I merely nodded. "Why do you suddenly need a bathing suit in the winter?". "Tomorrow my class and 5CK are going swimming at the spa. And right now, all the stores that would have had these trunks available are closing," I explained, dropping onto my bed, annoyed. "Why don't you just order one online real quick and your problem is solved," Katie replied and I merely sighed. "Since that won't work since our mailman never delivers our packages on time. I am left with one more choice." I then took my cell phone out of my back pocket and called someone who needed to bail me out. "Logan. I need your help."

Time Skip

Just at that moment, my class and 5CK were at the local spa that we could reach by bus. Logan and Miss Cooper took care of the clocks for the lockers and for our day passes. Once that was done, we moved on to the lockers and locker rooms. Some of the boys had already changed into their swim suits ahead of time, so they didn't need a locker room. After most had already changed and were now waiting until everyone was done, I continued to stand in front of my locker without taking a step forward. Until I heard Logan say something to me. "Come with me for a second," he whispered and walked into a cubicle with me and locked it. "I feel like the biggest dumbass," I said quietly, sitting down on the small bench inside the booth. "You aren't. You're lucky to have a man for a friend," Logan said, holding out two swim trunks to me. "Of course, since you're a little taller than me, they may be tight and look shorter than they're supposed to be," he explained, and I looked at the two trunks, not really thrilled with them. "That was your haul from your swim shorts?", I asked skeptically. "Yes. Decide between red or blue". Without saying anything, I held out the red shorts to Logan and immediately put on the other one in the booth. Logan did the same and shortly after stood in front of me dressed in black shorts. "Are you aware that you make me totally hot topless?", I asked as Logan packed his other shorts into his backpack. "Of course, but we don't have time for that here my dear," he declined and kissed me briefly. We then left the cabin and I joined Carlos and Camille in line. "Alright my dear students. A special question for the boys present here. "Who wears boxers under their swim shorts?" asked Logan as he walked past us to the side. "Why the question?" Especially what if?" asked Tony and Armin tensely. "I ask for the reason that 1. it's very unsanitary and 2. it's not wanted here. I ask all the guys who did this to please take off their boxers underneath in a locker room," Logan ordered and some guys disappeared back into the locker room.

Minutes later, we were now in the swimming area and were to choose places in the form of colorful deck chairs for the next few hours. Together with Carlos and Camille, I wandered through the three available floors and shortly after found suitable places. Covered with our towels, we left our loungers and then found ourselves at the first large pool of the spa. With the help of a small shower next to the pool, we took a quick shower and then got into the pleasant, warm water. "Isn't this nice and relaxing guys?" asked Camille as we swam and took a closer look at the spa. Blue to greenish tiles on the walls, outdoor pools with relaxing music, massage pools and, of course, annoying classmates who, with the help of their hand, pushed my head under water and I came back to the surface coughing afterwards. "Do they do that often?" asked Max, who suddenly stood next to us and eyed me anxiously. "Yes, whenever they get the chance," I replied simply, and now entered the outside area of the spa with the four of them. "Why don't we actually do this more often?", I asked myself as I tightened my grip around the edge of the pool to hold myself up a bit. "Maybe since it's not every day right before Christmas?" guessed Max with a mild smile. "Quite possibly," I agreed with him. "Since it wouldn't be anything special in the long run?" now Camille interjected the thought. "Right," we heard Mr. Mitchell who was next to us just looking at the outside of the spa. "Camille guessed it," Max said, and we laughed briefly. "Do you know the area yet?" asked Max and we just shook our heads and were told by Max to come along. With that, we also left the area where Logan was right now.