Teammates (boyxboy)

Chapter Five

"So, that party tonight," Brett said, but Liam knew it was more of a question.

It was now Friday and Liam and Brett have been talking a lot. People were actually starting to think they were secretly dating or something-but that was only a few people who have nothing better to do with their lives than gossip and spread rumors.

"Yeah, I guess I'll meet up with you after practice. Are we going straight there?" Liam asked.

Brett nodded.

"Alright. I guess I'll see you after practice," Liam said as he shut his locker. His next class was lunch. Brett followed him, talking about something or another.

"Liam, there you are!" He heard. Liam turned around to see Mason. Once he saw Brett next to Liam, his smile faded slightly, but it was still there.

"You guys are like a married couple, aren't you?" Mason joked.

"Not exactly," Brett joked.

Liam rolled his eyes.
"Is it okay for Brett to sit with us today?" Liam asked.

Mason nodded, "yeah, c'mon."

The three boys walked over to a table with a few other guys. Mason sat across from Liam and Brett sat next to Liam.

"So, Brett. You and Liam are good now, yeah?" Mason asked.

Brett nodded.
"It's all about forgiving and putting things in that past, right?" Brett asked.

"Yeah," Liam answered.

Liam poked as his food as the boys at the table talked to each other.

*Liams pov*

I continued to play with my food; I wasn't very hungry.

I was listening to the conversation Mason was having with another guy at the table when I felt a hand slightly above my knee. I looked over at Brett, obviously confused. He has a smirk plastered on his face as he slid his hand up further.

I tensed up and held my breath.

"Liam? Liam, you okay?" Mason asked.

"What? Sorry.." I said.
Mason laughed weakly.

"Are you okay? You look a little pale," Mason commented.

I nodded.
"I'm perfect. Thanks," I convinced him.
He nodded and turned back to the boy next to him.

I shot a glare at Brett.
"Stop it!" I whisper shouted.

His hand slid right over my crotch and he began rubbing.

I bit my lip hard to keep quiet.

"Take your hand off right now Brett," I said as I tried to move his hand off, but he didn't budge.

"Or what?" He grinned.

"Or I'm not going to party with you. I'll just go with Hannah Jones," I replied back.

Brett gritted his teeth.

"Fine. But don't pretend you didn't like that," Brett said, signaling down.

He got up and smirked.
"I'll see you later," Brett said as he got up.

I looked down at my pants.

Brett was right.
I liked that..?

I sighed and put my tray away a few minutes later, heading to my 7th hour class.