~Forbidden~ ( J Pruitt x J muti )

~At First glance~

POV: Mr Muti

*beep beep beep* My alarm clock blares as I groggily open my eyes and crawl out of bed quietly trying my best not to wake my wife. Finally managing to get up I throw on my black button up, black slacks, and black shoes because obviously I'm trying to look like Batman. I comb my hair in the mirror before applying my chapstick, little bit of highlighter, and some con sealer I found in my wife's makeup bag. She always wonders why she runs out so quickly. I check the time and realize if I don't leave soon I'll be late! I rush into the kitchen to eat a quick breakfast while I make my nasty mushroom coffee that will help me lock in when I go on long rambles about the Indians and how they deserve to die. Getting into the car, I pull up my Joe Rogan podcast and drive to school. As I drive I remember that today's the day my favorite author, Charlie Kirk, is doing a book signing of my favorite book, Right wing revolution how to beat the woke and save the west, at our local target. I can't wait for the day to go by so I can rush over and get my book signed. As the day flies by I finally get to my C period class. The last period of the day. I see my least favorite student. She didn't do anything, but she wrote me a brain rot email and I got in trouble so she's a bitch. I ignore her though because there's only one thing on my mind, the super dreamy- I MEAN super manly Charlie Kirk. Nothing weird! I'm straight! I even admire his exposed gums when he smiles. I rant on to the class about the Indians again and how they had it coming when the bell finally rings. Just 30 more minutes before I get to see him. I do my brotherly wisdom and tell all the kids about my favorite controversial podcasters and how they're eating the dogs when the final bell rings. FINALLY. Off to the target at last! I hop in my car looking at the missed texts from my wife. I ignore them though because she's the mom she can handle it. I had more important things to do. I pull into the target and grab my book. The pages are a little sticky from ummm... WHEN I ATE PANCAKES. Nothing else! I finally get to the stand to find a long line of other white men. I sigh looking around and that's when I spot him... a short bald man with glasses and a tank top sitting at a different book stand. He was the most attractive men I'd ever seen...UMMMM NO HOMO THO! Thats when it happens..our eyes meet.. WAIT DID HE JUST WINK AT ME?!!!