Chapter 24 - Fuck You

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Monday - David's POV

"Stop staring at my ass you creep."

"Shut the fuck up, Dave!" David roared with laughter as he swayed his hips and pushed his ass towards a mortified Craig who was doing his utmost best to avoid eye contact with his best friend's behind.

"I know it's like, so big and voluptuous, but that doesn't give you permission to stare."

"I swear to god I'm gonna beat the shit out of you." Craig lunged at David and tried to grab the jock, but he ducked and dived away from his grasp as they hopped around the locker rooms.

"You wore briefs just for this dumb joke, didn't you? They're way too small for you. It almost looks like a thong!"

"What, you don't like it? Chris says they make my ass look amazing." David looked over his shoulder to marvel at his glutes before reaching down and tugging at the waistband of his underwear to make them snap against his waist.

"They look fine, I guess. You could have at least done a bikini wax, dude."

"Why would I? I'm a hairy guy and I like being a hairy guy. You know who else likes that?" David shimmied into his clothes for football practice as Craig groaned in response to David's question.

"Let me guess, your boyfriend?"

"Yup! He goes absolutely crazy for it. Really buries his face in my pits to get a good whiff of my musk."

"Dude!" Craig groaned once more and tried to get dressed as fast as he could so he could escape David and his ways of sharing information that no one asked for.

"There you guys are! Where the fuck have you been?" And in walks Dean Ramirez with his piercing blue eyes and iconic curls. David finished putting on the rest of his gear and leaned against his locker while he waited for the other two to get dressed.

"After the shit that happened with she who shall not be named, some of us have kinda merged together with Chris' group. Hey, Dean. You're a cool guy, wanna join up with us?"

Just as Dean was about to respond to David's invitation, the doors to the locker room swung open to reveal one Trevor Young with an extremely sour look on his face. The three boys fell to a silence as Trevor walked past them and disappeared to another part of the locker rooms to get changed. David waited for all traces of Trevor to be gone before he looked at his friends and pulled a face, causing the boys to try their best to stifle their laughs.

Once all three of the boys were fully dressed, the walked out towards the dugout together and made their way onto the football field. The field was surprisingly empty today with only a few other players already on the field talking to each other or roughhousing. This must be what it's like to be early for once. With some time to kill, David decided to relax and sit down on the grass as both boys soon followed suit.

"So, David." Dean was the first to buckle and decide to break the silence, causing the boys to turn to look at him even though he was directly speaking to David. "How's everything with you and Chris? It's been like, what, a month? Maybe two?"

"Around that, yeah. We're doing great, really great. We're moving along smoothly, y'know? Oh! I almost forgot. We'll finally be having sex on Wednesday." David beamed with pride as Craig scowled and shook his head, whereas Dean looked embarrassed from the thought of two men engaging in intercourse.

"Cool." David let out a hearty laugh at Dean's response and grabbed his shoulder to give it a soft squeeze and a gentle shake to ease the tension and make the situation less awkward.

"So... when did this start? Was it recent? Or... have you been gay for a while?" How many times am I gonna have to answer this question? Jesus. Well, in Dean's defense, we've never really talked about it.

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