Part 6

231 8 20
                                    

Stopframe's POV

After that whole Clay fiasco, Puts and I have been inseparable. I don't feel embarrassed about being gay around him. Tolerance isn't just a theme anymore. He even told me about his very good 'friend' from when he was doing comedy. It just confirmed my theory that hes a homosexual. Ever since I dropped Clay, life has been simpler. Instead of spending hours in the shower, thinking about him, I've acquired some hobbies. I'm a big fan of embroidery and I started playing waterpolo regularly. Speaking of which, I have a big tournament coming up.

I wake up on the morning of the tournament at 4 AM. For some reason, us swimmers always wake up early. I eat a quick breakfast and slip on my bright yellow speedo. I pull on some sweatpants and head to the pool. This is the most important game of the season. Moralton vs Sinville. It's the real deal man. I don't feel any stress though. I'm the best at waterpolo.

Everyone gets in the water and the ref starts the game. It's intense. Sinville is good. The players are all tattooed and have mullets. I often considered moving to Sinville after me and Clay broke up. I'd feel bad leaving Rod. Anyways, the game is 2-3 for Moralton. Frances scores a goal and we cheer her on. ( yes she's in my team, we got over our difference and she's a strong lady(all the eggs she eats)) There are 4 minutes left to the game and the stakes are high. 

One of the enemies breast strokes towards me. He blocks me from swimming around him.

-Hey Danielle.

-Do I know you?

-No haha, But we all know you. We know about your history here, how they treat you.

-What are you talking about?

-A gay man doesn't go well with Moralton. Sinville will welcome you with open arms.

-Fuck off, don't assume my sexuality.

-Come on, you're wearing a bright yellow speedo.

I push him out the way and lunge for the ball, kicking off from the side of the pool. I intercept it and aim for the basket. I score and the time runs out. My team lifts me up in the air, cheering ''DANIELLE, YOU'RE WELL". I savor my victory in the faces of the sinners but they just look at me sadly.

I climb out of the pool and pain shoots through my foot. I look down and realize that my big toe is a bit too crooked. I'd broken it, hitting it on the side of the pool. The others helped me to the dressing room. They asked who to call for me and I gave them Rod's number.

After they had all left, the sinner from earlier came to see me in the dressing room.

-Ugh not you again, I said, rolling my eyes

-Hey man, just making sure you're ok. Look, I'm sorry if I seemed rude earlier. I really think you'd like it in sinville. You can't be living your best life here.

-You don't know anything about me, I mumbled.

-Look man, here's my number. If you ever want to talk, I'm there. Think about it.

I heard someone clearing their throat and saw Rod, standing at the door. The other man walked away and I smiled at my friend. 

-How much of that did you hear?

-Oh not much don't worry.

He took me to the hospital and the doctor concluded that my foot broke. He put on a cast and prescribed strong painkillers. Rod drove me home and helped me inside the door. He offered to stay with me for awhile and I accepted gratefully. He made me lunch and we gossiped all afternoon. By the time Rod decided to go, it was dark. i asked him for one more favour before leaving.

-Uh Rod? This might be a weird question but can you help me change? i don't know if I'll be able to get these pants off alone and I've been wearing this damn speedo all day ahahaha.

-It would be my pleasure haha.

He helped me to my room and carefully removed my sweatpants. I felt like a kid again, being a little princess. Rod's eyes kept moving to my groin but that's normal I guess. It's not everyday you see a bulge like mine ahahah. 

When he got the pants off, he sat on my bed next to me. I felt so weird being in only underwear. 

-Uh Dan? That guy from the dressing room? What did he want?

-Oh that was nothing. He just wanted me to move to Sinville. 

-and what did you say?

He looked at me with his puppy eyes and I felt such a strong compulsion to kiss him but I held myself back, remembering what he did the last time that happened. 

-No of course!

His face lit up. I wanted to kiss him so so bad it took enormous self control. 

-I'm so glad! I've been scared of that happening.

Fuck he's so cute. I start speaking but don't know what to say.

-I uh.....I...uhhh

-Yeah?

Without thinking I said,

-I really want to kiss you.

He stared at me innocently and said something quietly.

-ok.

I held his chin in my hand and kissed him. His lips were warm and soft. I wanted to keep going but used all my willpower to stop myself, not wanting to rush things. He wasn't done though. He put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me back in, kissing me again and again. We continued for awhile but didn't go further. Putty decided he should get home and left me. I sat there blushing and very horny.

My little sin ♡ (Moral Orel)Where stories live. Discover now