Chase Atlantic One Shots

Can We Do It as Friends?

Words: 1364

Written: January 16, 2024

Summary: The two boys have a night together, as friends

I'm going to try and post regularly again now that I have more time! Every Friday at 1 pm EST. 

⚠️SMUT WARNING ⚠️ 

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   The walls shake from the bass abruptly spewing out of the speakers in the small stranger's house. People pile up in the middle of the dim living room dancing and bouncing to the music. Christian and all of his friends stand to the side of the group, trying to participate in the commotion.

   Mitchel presses his body against the girl in front of him. The two bounce and grind against each other as Christian watches in amusement.

   "Nice," Christian screams to Clinton as he motions to Mitchel.

   The boy's older brother chuckles as he watches his youngest sibling with some redhead. 

   "Come on, let's go do something." Jesse pulls Clintion out of the group and down the hall into the kitchen, leaving Christian alone with Mitchel and the girl. 

   Christian twists his head, inspecting the room full of people. He sees two girls on the couch doing a line before they slouch back into the worn dark blue sofa. To the right of the two girls, a thin boy wearing a beanie smokes a joint as he watches the crowd jump up and down together. As much as Christian looks around the room, he can't help but stare at Mitchel. His dark brown braids twist and bend around his face as he moves. The dim lighting gracefully bounces off his plush skin. A smile grows on Christian's face as he continues to watch.

   Mitchel head turns and he notices Christian looking. "She's hot right?" Mitchel leans into Christian's ear and chuckles before continuing to grind on the stranger in front of him. 

   "Yeah definitely..." Christian's words get lost in the commotion. 

   Christian pushes his way through the crowd inside the room. He struggles to walk straight as he makes his way to the boy smoking a joint. He sits down on the floor next to the skinny boy, crossing his legs across one another. 

   "Can I have some?" Christian glances up at the other boy.

   The scrawny individual shrugs as he hands Christian his joint. 

   "Thanks, mate," Christian says over the music before he takes a lengthy hit. 

   The blonde coughs as he exhales. He usually doesn't smoke, but tonight is different. He can't stand the thought of Mitchel ending up with someone else, but what else can he do? The blonde sighs as he hands the joint back to the boy before getting up off the floor. 

   Christian pushes his way back through the crowd. People's bodies bounce off of his, pushing and pulling him around the crowd. He stumbles his way back to where get had left Mitchel, but the brunette isn't there. The blonde spinds around in a circle, scanning the room for any sign of Mitchel. Nothing. 

   "What the fuck." Christian groans as he starts towards the bedrooms, "He has a girlfriend for fucks sake."

   Christian knocks on the first closed door, but no response. He twists the old doorknob and pushes the door open revealing two girls on the bed. 

   "WHAT THE FUCK?!" one of the girls looks up from the other's crotch and screams at Christian. 

   "Fuck, sorry." Christian slams the door shut, "Where the hell is he?"