𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 | 𝐁𝐗𝐁

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I opened my eyes because of the intense, bright light filtering in from under the window and crossed the hall to get to the bathroom to pee myself and face the morning erection. There was a certain noise coming from the living room and I believed that Matt might have brought some friends home early in the morning, but when I walked into the living room after finishing my work in the bathroom I found him asleep on the couch, some ridiculous reality show playing on the TV.

I walked over to the big couch behind the big windows of our penthouse apartment and slowly pulled the remote from his palm to turn off the television. I thought Matt was asleep by then, with his lower body only covered by a small towel. When I leaned over him to pick up the remote, he opened one eye and giggled, "Good morning, sunshine."

I jumped in the air as he gave my ass a small slap as he did so, "No hand pranks, remember? This feels gay."

He stood up from the couch as he grimaced heavily, "Fuck off."

I froze, suddenly realizing something. What, for men this was very normal. Seeing his magnificent morning erection forming a small tent in the thin layer of the towel, I turned my eyes to the television screen, which was as black as a completely empty black hole. Matt unwrapped the towel, dropped it at his feet, and held it over his head to stretch his arms as he walked naked towards the open-plan kitchen.

"Don't you have a class to go to or something?" He lifted the refrigerator door, took a milk bottle from inside, rolled it over his stomach, and then turned to me. Luckily, the fridge served as a screen to cover his lower body, which I had no interest in seeing. "I thought I'd introduce you to someone, assuming you'd come to the party tonight."

"Matt." After tossing the remote back onto the couch, I closed my eyes and pressed one hand to the bridge of my nose, "I don't even have time to go out with the girls."

"Don't you ever get horny?" He protested by waving his hands left and right.

"I'm working tonight," I snapped, "I can't risk my shift to come to some stupid party."

"So what?" He got angry, threw a swift punch at the cover that concealed his body, and there he was, right in front of me. Oh my god, I looked away real quick, "You can come back when your shift is over. Maddy is a cheerleader and she's hotter than you think."

"For God's sake, can you wear something?" Averting my eyes, I shouted at the man standing in all his glory in the open-plan kitchen, "So what makes you think she's hot? Just because she's a cheerleader?"

"I may have fucked her a few times," he cried as he picked up the fallen towel and put it on his ass.

"Were you going to set me up with one of the girls you fucked?" I couldn't stand it and screamed until my lungs collapsed, "What kind of man are you? Oh my God!"

"Why do you have to be so emotional?" Matt, now partially covered, raced around the apartment, "Think of this as a test drive. I tried it for you."

I tried to hide my intense nausea by pressing my hand over my mouth, but I almost gagged, "Keep that girl away from me, man, I'm not coming to your party!"

"You're an idiot!" I ran to my room when I heard him screaming violently.

***

After leaving the campus at exactly 17:00, I went to the burger restaurant where I worked part-time and checked my phone, while quickly changing from my casual clothes to a red hat and the same color restaurant uniform. I had a text to remind Luke, who I take class with, that I promised we would study at home tomorrow. He was my only friend on campus, other than Matt. It's comforting to know that there are at least people who look like me. Luke was definitely not like Matt. He's a clean, good kid. His family is from the South, like me.