Two jocks fall in-love, but are torn apart due to their surrounding situations. They finally reconnect within a café in the midst of NYC. The two boys quickly learn they can't keep there hands off of each other, just like the good old days. They rec...
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December 23, 2022
"Mom! I'm serious, I don't know what to wear!" Micah groaned as his mother teased him over the phone.
"I'm serious too! You're acting like it's a little school crush! Micah, it's adorable!" His mother continued as she couldn't help but chuckle.
"Mmph! Mama, he's gonna be here soon!" Micah exclaimed as he sorted through the huge bag of clothes he had hauled in from the story on such a frosty morning, just to prepare for this very moment.
"Okay! Um, wear something that represents you but in a classy way. Let him know you ain't given it up for free, you know?" Micah began to blush deeply, feeling uncomfortable because of how untrue his mother's opinions were.
"Stop it!!" Micah giggled before laying on one of the loveseats in his café, barring his face into a pillow with a light squeal.
"Hmm, maybe a sweater with a button-up under? And some cute pants. Maybe even a Christmas sweater!" His mother exclaimed before a light bulb went off in Micah's head.
"Yes! That's it!" The boy leaped up, pulled out a white cropped button-up and an oversized Christmas sweater. Directly after he whipped out a pair of black leather pants and took a deep breath.
"This is a horrible idea.. but my ass would look so good. And! I could take off the sweater and look all sexy."He thought to himself before nodding in approval.
"Last thing mama! Which belly piercing?" Micah asked, his shoulder pressing his phone to his ear as he quickly walked through the cafe, making sure everything was clean and locked for tomorrow.
"The angel wings." His mother said, fully sure about her decision.
"Okay! Thank you mama.. I'll see you tomorrow!" Micah grabbed all of his stuff, running into the back, and quickly stripped.
"See you, love you, Micah. I want all of the details."
"Love you, mama. You will, I promise!" He joyfully responded before his mother hung up and he laid his phone on the counter. The boy jumped into his outfit, cleaning and switching his bully button piercing, swapping it with the angel wings as his mother had advised. He rested the red and green Christmas sweater on his forearm, spritzing himself with cologne and unbuttoning the top two buttons before he scrabbled for his clutch.
The sound of three repetitive knocks called for his attention, he dashed to the door and unlocked it letting his date in.
"Hi." The boy said as a blush spread over his beautiful skin.
