"Ah your scar is healing really nice for it only being a week."
Brooks said as he applied more cream to Tobys leg.
"Not so talkative today?"
"You've come over every single day. I don't have much to talk about." Toby said rolling his eyes.
"I know but I'm just trying to fix you up."
"Yeah well I think I can handle it from now on."
"Listen I came over a bit too early. And I know your not a morning person I'm going to let you steam off okay? I'll go help Rita downstairs."
Brooks put a new bandage on Toby's thigh and left.
Once Toby heard Brooks walking down the hallway he plopped down onto his bed and put his face in his pillow.
He cursed at himself for his reaction to Brooks aid. He hated when brooks had to change his bandage because of the position the two had to be in for it.
Toby in his boxers and Brooks kneeling before him, touching him.
'It's not a bad thing right? I'm a teen and haven't got much action lately so yeah my body will have this type of reaction. Not because I'm like gay or anything.'
Toby had to tell himself right before he'd have to deal the the situation brooks left him with.
He had to put in head phones and blast a porno so he wouldn't be able to think.
Think about Brooks.
-
"Hey hey! Let me catch up would ya?!"
"Sorry dude not my fault you suck ass"
"Ah shit!" Brooks tossed the controller as he lost the race.
"Ha! What is that like my eighth win? You suck at this game Brooks. Or are you just drunk?"
"I'm just inexperienced, that's all."
"Yeah whatever" Toby said
chugging the rest of the now empty bottle in his hand.
-
"Getting tired? I see you drifting off over there, old man."
"I'm not tired." Toby said flipping brooks off. "Just a little drunk."
Toby turned off his tv and stumbled into bed. Brooks followed.
"Brooks"
"Hm?"
"Take your shirt off real quick"
"..why?"
"Just do it"
Brooks removed his top.
"We're you a mutant baby? Did you come out all buff.." Toby reached his hand out and touched Brooks chiseled chest.
"No I work out.."
"I don't believe you.. I wanna see more." Toby said pulling on Brooks waist line.
"No not right now Tobias.. let's go to sleep okay?"
"B..but-"
"Shh.. let's just sleep." Brooks said as he rubbed Toby's rosy face.
"Mm okay but show me later.."
"Alright."
"Pr..promise?"
"Shh.. get some rest."
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Good Boy In Training
RomanceA hopeless teen finds out he's close to being kicked out of school for good. He then ends up meeting a boy who's way too nice for his own good, good grades, football player. He comes up with a plan to use the boy's kindness to his advantage. Copy hi...
