So here I was, sitting next to Louis, the boy i masturbate over, having lunch.
He told me I was good at football and should join him and the other players.. so here I am.
But I can't just not look at him, he's so beautiful, the way his cheek bones are so high and prominent and his fucking hair.... it's so soft, so swirly.
I just want him.
it's wrong , I know but I can't help how I feel, he's hot as fuck man. I just want to tell him , but I can't , it's just wrong.
After lunch he offered me a ride home, I accepted of course. So here I am waiting for him outside the gym , he'd just done training, fuck I wish I saw him doing it. He came out with Adidas track-suit bottoms on and no t shirt..... I couldn't.
how am I meant to stay in a car, just me and him, for half an hour with him like this.
he does it on purpose , I know it.
' oh hey bro, you ready ? '
I smile and nod at his question, trying not to look at him
' yeah-h , um no top haha ?'
he smirks at my words and gets in the car mumbling to himself
' knew you'd enjoy it ' I could just make out him saying.
he must be joking , he likes banter.
I mean yeah I like his dick but he wouldn't know, he wouldn't be around me otherwise. I get into his car and feel an uncomfortableness in my jeans, I look down and see the biggest bulge I've seen myself have.
oh shit.
A/N: Hey. sorry I've been inactive but I'm back now :)) yes this is a short paragraph but I've just gotten back into things
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