The MagCon Ships III: Paper (Jolinsky)(BoyxBoy)

Chapter 6 - Sexy Disney

[Picture: Halloween Party. Video: Magnets - Disclosure Ft. Lorde]

"I don't plan on drinking tonight." 

J looks at me with eyes that scream really? 

"I don't plan on drinking a lot tonight." I correct myself.

Tonight is the halloween party the whole campus has waited for, everyone has gotten their costumes at the ready, and everyone's getting hyped about dancing in the dark, with nothing but flashing laser lights to illuminate the room, they're excited about meeting and getting to know more people. I met Elliott at a party after all. 

Johnson plops down on my bed, staring up at the ceiling. "I wanna get so wasted. "

I strip my everything until I'm down to bike shorts, which are hellish tight, by the way. I don't know how people are comfortable wearing this. I wrap a brown loincloth around my waist and my costume is complete.

"What do you think?" I ask J, turning towards him so he could see. He sits up and almost drops his jaw as he sees me. 

"Tarzan?" 

I nod. 

"Are you serious?!" 

"What's wrong with it?" 

"It's too," He stutters, his eyes trail up and down my body, and when he does look at the space between my hips, his cheeks flush red and he desperately tries to look away. "It's just that, only a piece of cotton is covering your wanger." 

"Relax." I chuckle. "I'm wearing underwear and bike shorts under this. Everything's gonna be okay." 

"You're going to ruin everyone's childhood." 

"Or make them better." I wink. "And who are you to talk? You're dressed as mickey mouse!" 

He stands up in protest, dressed in a red shirt and shorts, yellow shoes and drawn-on whiskers and a headband of mickey mouse ears. "I was going for cute and not sexy." 

I shrug, not retaliating because I don't want this to turn ugly before a party. Despite the fact that I'm the dramatic one, he's someone who would really skip a party just because someone ruined their day. 

J and I head to the entrance of the girls' dorm to wait for Adriana before heading to the party venue. It felt pretty weird and uncomfortable walking through campus almost naked. There were eyes peering and taking time to look at me, up and down. I felt so exposed, so vulnerable and so weak. But I have nothing else to change to, and the rule is: no costume no entry. 

Someone also has to give me some extra points for walking around shirtless in the freezing cold. 

Walking towards the girls' dorms was a somewhat awkward experience for me. Girls dressed in different costumes were walking out, to the opposite direction in clusters or groups. Nine out of ten girls would look at us, maybe give us a little smile but ten out of ten would giggle as we pass by. I noticed Johnson peeking from the corner of his eye every time an attractive girl would walk by. 

Once we got there, Adriana was already waiting by the steps of the dorm entrance, dressed in a black and white shirt, white pants, black boots, and a panda beanie. 

"What the fuck are you?" I ask, frustrated at the fact that it seems like it was only me who went over-the-top with their costume. 

She gives me a look like I'm retarded before pointing to her beanie. "I'm a panda, duh." 

"All the other girls are dressed sexy! Why are you dressed like a fucking panda?!" 

"Because I don't intend on getting boned tonight, Jack!"