CW: This chapter features heavily sexual themes. If this is something that you don't enjoy then please consider sitting this chapter out.
Chapter 28.5, Friday - David's POV
Here's a bit of advice; don't date a dancer if you're lazy.
David stumbled out of the dance floor and back to his group's table where he collapsed onto his chair. His feet were killing him, he was sweaty, he was out of breath, he was thirsty. It was safe to say that he was, as Chris would say, absolutely knackered. Ever since Chris showed up to the party, he had David on his feet the entire time dancing with him. Whenever he wasn't dancing he would be taking pictures with people and would drag David along for them, which he honestly appreciated because his mom wanted photos of the night. However, until now, David hasn't been off his feet.
"Jesus, dude. You look awful." Craig joined David at the table and placed a jug full of water in the centre as Brody and Damien joined him holding empty glasses. As soon as Brody slid a glass along the table for David, he instantly filled his glass and downed the whole thing in a matter of seconds.
"Wow. I guess you were thirsty?"
"You wouldn't believe it." David started panting to catch his breath as the water helped to cool down his body. He then reached into his pocket and took out his pocket square to wipe his face and get rid of all the sweat that was dripping from him.
"I think you're going to need a towel for all of that. Maybe you should go into the bathroom and splash some water on your face? You can use the towel in my car to dry yourself after." Craig poured David another glass of water to quench his best friend's thirst and help him cool off from all the energetic activities.
"Yeah, I think I'll do that." David got up out of his seat but leaned against the table to wait for the dizziness to go away. Once he felt like he could walk properly, he marched his way around the dance floor and towards the bathroom.
David walked in to see a few students inside talking to each other while two other students were guarding the farthest toilet stall. Not wanting to know what suspicious activities they were getting up to, the boy walked towards the sinks and turned on the tap in the nearest bowl to splash the water against his face. As soon as the cold water made contact with his face, he felt immediate relief. He could feel himself losing the fatigue that plagued him moments ago as he returned to the strong football player that he once was.
"Hey, David." The jock snapped his head up from the bowl to look at whoever was responsible for the sudden noise, which happened to be Jason. David quickly dried his face with the paper towels that he also used on his hands before discarding them in the trash.
"Hey Jason. What's up?"
"Chris saw you going in here and told me to quickly give you this. Don't know what it is but he was adamant that you got it." Jason handed David a neatly folded pocket square before he disappeared from the bathroom.
David looked down at the fabric and slowly opened it while he walked out of the bathroom. By the time he re-entered the party, the pocket square was unfolded and revealed a silver square packet inside. David squinted at the shiny square and placed the pocket square into his pocket so he could pick up the packet and examine it closer. Once he noticed the outline of a circle inside the packet, the cogs slowly turned in his head.
Oh.
Oh.
David's eyes widened from the realisation and he frantically looked around the room to see where Chris was. The absolute nerve of that little fucker having a condom of all things gift wrapped and delivered to me from a friend.
YOU ARE READING
Angel Eyes (COMPLETED)
Romance"Hey, Chris! You got a moment to talk?" David spoke in his signature not so friendly tone that made Chris look up at the jock with caution. "Sure. What's on your mind?" Chris had the faintest hint of an accent whenever he spoke, before placing his p...