Chris,
Today was complete hell. I don't care because it's over with now. Everyone called me gay. That's not me. Of course I kissed Trey, but I was confused. Still am. I do feel some type of way,but I'm not gay.
I heard the doorbell ring so I went to answer it. It was Trey standing there. He looked kind of fi-- I'm not gay. I swung open the door.
"What do you want?" I spat rudely.
"I just wanted to get the rest of my stuff I left here. Why are you being so mean? I didn't do anything to you."Trey asked with a hand on his chest. Be invited himself in.
"Shut up ,get your shit, and get out." I gritted and walked back into the living room and taking a seat on the sofa.Trey followed me. This Nigga just said he was getting his stuff.
"I'm serious Chris, why are you being mean?" He asked once more. I ignored him. I'm not talking to a fag.
"You're just gonna ignore me? Okay." He shrugged. "How long are you going to keep this act up? It's getting really old Chris."
"Fuck are you talking about Trey?" I broke my silence.
"You keep acting like you're not like me. I'm your best friend bro I know everything about you. You can fool every one else, but not me nor Travis." Trey said and waltzed to what used to be his room. I trailed directly behind him.
"Why the hell did you bring his name into this?" I quizzed with much of an attitude.
"I see you remember who that is." Trey smirked.
"Don't bring that up Trey,for real." I warned.
"Trav was your first--,"
"Damn it Trey shut up I know what he was." I semi-yelled.
"I can't believe I like you." Trey mumbled lowly. He turned to walk away, but I grabbed him by his wrist. I looked him right in his eyes.
"You like me?"
"Why does that matter right now, Chris?" Trey rolled his eyes at me.
"Answer me."
"Yes Chris, I like you." Trey answered with a sigh. I should've been figured out that, my ass slow as hell.
"O-oh." I choked out.
Trey walked away to finish getting his things. I don't how to feel against Trey anymore. First he brings up Travis then he admits he likes me. I know I said I wasn't gay-well at least not anymore, but Trey said he likes me so I might just look into look into that. When he brought up Travis that just brought back memories. Travis was the first male I ever dated. He was the female of the relationship and I was the male. Trav really showed and taught me a lot ,but I never could treat him right. By that I mean I never would come out to everyone and he hated that we couldn't ever be together openly. Only Trey knew about Travis and I but He had to figure that out after a long time. However, I never really was gay. I prefer to be categorized as bisexual. I love women just as much as I do a man. I haven't been in a relationship with a male in so long I forgot what it felt like. Maybe I could witness that feeling again. Trey isn't bad looking at all.
Trey,
"Such a jerk." I mumbled snatching stuff out of my closet and throwing it into a suitcase. After a few minutes I felt someone behind me. It was only Chris. I rolled my eyes and went back to what I was doing. I so didn't have time for his bullshit.
"Trey.." He started.
"Fuck off , Chris." I said not bothering to look at him.
After what seemed to be no longer than a second later, I felt myself being pushed against the wall.
"You could've told me you liked me a long time ago." Chris breathed onto my neck.
I really hated how vulnerable I felt at this moment with a passion.
"Chris move."
His hands started to roam my body. Is he looking for something? I don't have anything of his so why is he touching me?
"If I said I liked you too would that be bad?" Chris said looking right into my eyes.
"What?"
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Things got a bit steamy😏
I've been waiting to write this chapter forever.
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