Unexplained

Getting ready

Ben's P.O.V
Not too long after Julian and I planned out our strategy I left to pack my gear.

After closing the door behind me I focused on our air soft battle. 10 minutes passed and I made it home, thus immediately packing everything. I grabbed my my reaper and executioner.

My reaper was a light machine gun AUG, with a long barrel and an extended clip for more rounds, it could hit a target at a long distance without any issues at all. Although, it lacks stability, but it's nothing I can't handle.

My executioner is a M9 model, which has 26 rounds and is the most accurate pistol up to date for air soft players.
I won 45 tournaments, and because of it I got many nicknames.

From 'Pistol Ben' to 'M9 Nightmare. Not only that, the staff at the air soft range knew me. We were like family.

Julian's P.O.V
Ben was crazy excited about the tournament, and I couldn't wait either. I sat in my hot water filled bathtub staring at my phone, deleting all of my contacts of the guys I'd 'talk to'.

One by one they were erased. Josh, Craig, Michael, Dave, Nathan, Sean, Alex, Brad, Fredrick, Christian, William and Conor. Before I knew it, I had no more guys in my phone but Ben's name only.

I cut all my ties, and now all I wanted, was for Ben to work. He may not compare to any of them physically, but he beats all of them mentally, also he has more sauve than most of them.

He needs me and I need him, probably more than a wanting lust.

Thinking about Ben while staring at the faucet, I flashed back to last night. Why I lunged at him without any self control and not a smidget of dignity.

I wanted it and didn't want it at the same time. Did I love it? Such sinful desires twirls around my brain. Knowing the risks of doing 'it' and getting a kid. Ben has so much going for him, I don't want to cause him trouble.

"Pills and plastic." A selfish voice echos from the deepest parts of my mind. I called in and asked for prescription birth control pills.

I read the instructions and it said take 2 days before intercourse every 10 hours so, 2 a day or 2 1/2.
Either way I took one and set an alarm every 10 hours.

Right after I stood wet in my bathroom staring into the full body mirror, glaring at my self suddenly my body heated up like that night my cheeks turned bright red and I was hot I then put on my clothes and tried to cool myself.

Turned up the AC and got a bag of ice it was like my body would heat up whenever I would feel aroused. Dammit, in ten minutes I got to be at the air soft field.

I literally sat in front of my A/C for nearly a full five minutes to cool my body down. Got dressed and wasted no time to get to the air soft range.

Chris P.O.V
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s soon as I got all the gear for Brandi and I packed. I called a cab and in less than 5 minutes I was at the range. I would've gotten here sooner if only the cab driver would've went at 130mph instead he went at a slow 110 mph.

At least try running the fucking meter. "Asshole." I muttered under my breath.

Walking through the entrance I spotted the crazy girlfriend. Julian smiles and waves me over.

I walk towards her, her smile slightly fades seeing that I'm taking my precious time. Damn right I'll take my precious ass time.

"Any day now!" She impatiently but playful shouts. "Of course, because this shit is as light as a fucking feather." I halt mid step and reply, nearly snapping at her, but also playfully answers.