Why him? He's not gay

My throat is dry.

A pungent aroma fills my nose.

Roses?...and cinnamon?....and a familiar scent that I can't seem to put my finger on....

I try to open my eyes, but fail miserably.

I have a piercing pain in my head.

My arms and legs are numb.

I can't move.

Where am I?

Why am I here?

Think,Dan,Think.

Ahh,yes. Now I remember.

It's all his fault.

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Chapter 1

Daniel's POV

I slept soundly until I heard an annoying buzzing sound.

"...Hey I just met you..."

"...And this is crazy..."

"..But here's my number..."

"...So call me maybe..."

The damned phone rang for about 2 minutes, until my idiot of a roommate decided to answer the damned thing.

"...Ummm..Hello?.." He answered sleepily.

I rolled over, hoping that he'd just hang up. But no, that's just too much to ask! He couldn't just hang up a phone call. Even if it's 2 in the morning!

"...Dude..its 2 am....Why'd you call me?" He asked, waiting for a reply from the other side.

He suddenly sat up. I looked at him and sat up myself, wondering why he'd gotten so excited all of a sudden.

"No way! You're kidding me! Seriously?!" He exclaimed.

I was interested now.

After about 2 minutes, he hung up the phone and looked over at me. "C'mon Danny boy! it's time we go out!" he beamed, getting out of bed and grabbing a jacket.

"Are you mad? it's 2 am. No way I'm going out. It's freezing!" I told him,hoping to appeal to his common sense. If he had any that is.

"C'mon ya big pussy,we're only going to see Xander. He said he found something awesome!" I swear he's like a 5 year old child!

Thinking about the English man made me a bit hot and bothered. But who wouldn't get hot and bothered about the one and only, Xander Matthews, the eighteen year old dream-boat?!

He's tall with a perfect slender frame,yet you can see his abs and biceps through his tightly fitting clothes. He has grey misty eyes and black hair. His beautiful pale skin.

Compared to me, he's a god.

I'm skinny,midget Daniel Winters . With the boring green eyes and blonde hair. Plus, I'm the faggot that shares a dorm room with my older brother.

Oh the joy

My older brother, Leon Winters.

Tall,muscular and ginger. He is exactly what people expect of a quarterback.

He has the same boring eyes as me. Except,on him,they look good.

He looks like a stereotypical Irishman. {1}

He's extremely kind and caring but he's .... very childish and gets excited waaaay to easily.

I got up slowly and slipped on a pair of boots and a red coat.

I put up the hood and readied myself for the cold.

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I followed behind Leon closely. "Leo...where exactly are we going?" I asked him, unsure what was happening.

"The woods..." he replied simply as we snuck off the campus.

We headed into the cold,dark forest. I clung to Leon.

Then, a tall figure appeared before us. I couldn't quite make out who it was, but Leon walked over to it.

"Hey Xander!" he greeted the figure.

"Hi Leo~" he greeted back, smiling.

That smile. Even in the dark I could see that dazzling smile. I felt my legs turn to jelly.

"This is my lil' bro Dan" Leon told him, gesturing towards me.

"Umm...Hi.." I mumbled awkwardly. I avoided eye contact and stared at the ground.

"Hi Dan, I'm Xander" he smiled that oh so gorgeous smile at me and my heart was threatening to burst right out of my chest.

I blushed and looked back down at the ground.

Xander chuckled, then said, "C'mon, I'll show you what I found". He started walking and we followed behind him closely.