Obsequious (boyxboy)

004

{Tobias}

I sat at my usual table with my usual crowd with some... unusual food??

Honestly, I don't know what the hell this is, it looks like rice with corn and peas but... soupy and flavorless, vomit with a spoon is what I'll call it.

"[...] so I was thinking may- what do you want?" Charlies' voice brought me back to reality.

I turned my head to see what Charlie was looking at.

"Tobias, damn you're hard to find" D'Marcus looked at me, their eyes sharp and stern.

"I uh- surprising" I coughed into my sleeve, maintaining eye contact.

I wanted to look away, I did, but I also didn't want to.

Seemed like those pretty eyes had me captured.

"What do you even want?" God Charlie needs to shut up.

I watched as D'Marcus' gaze turned towards Charlie, a small smile forming on their lips. I don't know why but I hated it, I wanted their eyes on me.. not Charlie.

"Tobias' number."

My eyes, that were once looking across the cafeteria, looking for Richard darted to the recent party crasher.

"Toby wouldn't want to be friends with you if he was getting p-"

"Here" I released a breath I didn't know I was holding, my shoulders sinking.

I handed D'Marcus my phone, my eyes slowly scanning their arms.

Muscles not visible to the human eye, but there. Small tattoos, probably done at home, littered his forearm.

My eyes moved to their hands, observing. Their fingers were long and skinny, in contrast to mine. They wore a ring with a crown engraved in it on their left hand.

I wonder what their fingers would feel like on my neck.

On my face.

On my body.

In my body.

I felt my face start to heat up at the thought.

I shook my head, attempting to shake away any thoughts and images that invaded my mind.

"Are you alright man?" Charlies' voice came out one ear and through the other.

"What?" I looked at Charlie and tilted my head to the side, confused.

"You've been staring into space since that freak gave you his number" I tried not to ball my face up at him, I wanted to correct Charlie, but didn't.

"I'm just... thinking, that's all" Charlie rolled his eyes at my dumb answer.

"Regain!" I sat up at the familiar voice, Richard, who I'm surprised is okay.

"Hey! You finally made it" big emphasis on 'finally' he took quite a while talking with Summer.

"Yeah yeah whatever. Sup Charles" Richard turned to look at Charlie, smiling.

"Mhm" Charlie hummed but never looked at Richard, his eyes glued on me.

Why? I don't know.

"Soo- what is that on your tray?" My shoulders jerked as I tried to swallow a laugh.

"I call it 'vomit with a spoon' want some?" I snorted and pushed my tray a little towards Richard. He'll eat anything as long as it came with utensils or a drink, sad, but true.