Unexpected Blessings of Love (ManxMan)

CHAPTER 7 (Part 2)

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TREVOR

I had to lie to Rory when I told him that I was late because of my sister, Piper. I couldn’t believe that I lied to Rory. But I had to because if he knew that I had been watching him playing out there with his friends, I was afraid he would think I was being a creepy old man. Somehow I didn’t like that I was behaving this way with him. But I couldn’t help myself. The more I think about how I had behaved, the more confused I had become.

What the fuck is wrong with me? This had seriously annoyed me to no end and I had no one to confide in. Piper? Jeremy? Jennifer? Seth? Only low groan of frustration came out of my mouth. I couldn’t risk it to confide in this people. I was afraid what these guys would think of me. Disgusting old me. I growled more. Shit! Now I scared Charlie again. Sorry, Charlie. I didn’t mean that.

So much had happened in the span of about twenty five minutes since I got here. I got to see Rory played out there, and to be honest with you Rory was actually quite awesome. For a guy his size, he sure surprised the heck out of me.

Every ball that he caught was so smooth and perfectly captured that it reminded me how exhilarating it was when my teammates caught the ball that I passed or threw at them. The speed he’s got running the ball dodging people from catching his flags was so astounding that I was surprised all over again. I could tell that he was so wanted and desired to be in each teams. I saw that when he got assigned to one team, his teammates were so joy and happy that they got him, and when the other team didn’t have him, they sure didn’t hide their disappointment with Rory not being on their team. It was sort of funny to see that. I could see that these big guys really took to him and really liked him. That made my heart swell even more.

And every time when Rory scored a touchdown, Rory looked so beautiful with such happiness that I wish could be captured with a camera to last forever. He was so cheerful that when he danced his happy dance at the end zone taunting the losing team, I couldn’t help but laughing like a maniac. Rory was sure someone exceptional. I already knew that, and I couldn’t wait to see more of his out of the world qualities because I was damn sure he had more. I wasn’t being sarcastic here; it was all the truth.

One thing that was surprising me even more than anything else was how maddening my anger and my rage was when I saw how these guys were touching him to no end. Rory didn’t seem to mind it at all. In fact, one of the guys whose name I couldn’t remember at this point had the audacity to kiss Rory in what seemed like on his cheek. That made me growl and pissed so much, especially after seeing Rory blushing his beautiful cheeks. Rory had got to be so uncomfortable. I was so pissed off that I had to take a few deep breaths and count to fifty to calm myself down. Oh God, what is happening to me?

Now that thinking about this and at the images that flashed through my brain I couldn’t help but feeling restless and mad and angry and confused and everything. I had to let out the groan that had been suppressed for too long. I felt exhausted all of the sudden. I still had no idea why I was feeling this way. With a guy ten years younger than me. With Rory no less. The big question is why Rory. Why did it have to be this blond and blue eyed boy.

However, I remembered having almost the exact feelings when I saw my ex-girlfriends and my ex-fiancée being touched and kissed like that by men. I hated that because I knew how jealous I got when that happened. It really hurt my feelings and I hated how I acted towards them afterwards. Anger and jealousy superseded by yelling and arguing. Fuck.