Sad Boy-[Wroetozerk]

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Friday, Friday, Friday.

It was a fucking awful day for Harry. It meant gym class and he despised gym class.

He found it so ridiculous, getting changed in front of a bunch of guys to go outside and do thinking that don't benefit health whatsoever.

And the worst part, he had it for the first two hours of school.

Harry darted for the corner of the changing room instantly, as it was the most secluded spot of the whole place.

The boys were always so loud and aggressive in there and Harry wanted no part of it.

Needless to say, he got changed into his gym clothes, ignoring all comments or stares from the other guys.

It was when Harry was slipping on his sneakers that he started to pay attention to what was happening.

"Boys, the school football team will be taking your lesson today. We want you guys trying out for the team your damn selves, maybe this will motivate you," The coach spoke up and all the other boys seemed excited, as if they looked up to the team.

Harry, on the other hand, hated them. Well, majority of them.

Harry's face filled with worry as he watched as the boys from the previous day entered. Some of the other guys from the team were only one year above and they seemed less awful than Ethan's squad.

They spread around the room and started changing quickly, making all the skinnier or less-built boys to shame.. They were all so tall and muscular.

Harry's heart began to race, as he noticed that Josh was heading straight for him.

Harry acted busy, as he began to randomly arrange his clothes so then Josh maybe wouldn't come over.

"Harry, right?" Josh asked, his incredibly deep voice almost making the blonde boy shiver.

Harry's face whipped around, seeing the brunette smiling very fondly at him.

"N-need something?" Harry stuttered, sounding more nervous than he should in such a casual situation.

Joshua just shook his head, "Nah. You just looked lonely back here."

The older boy then set his bags down on the bench beside Harry, beginning to undress.

Harry watched unintentionally, seeing his toned and muscular torso and arms once he removed his white t-shirt.

Harry's cheeks turned a pale pink, Josh's body and face was pretty appealing to him and he didn't particularly want them to be, they just were.

"Not a talker hey?" Joshua asked, meeting Harry's eyes as he then began to remove his jeans.

Harry glanced anywhere else but at the other, as he was scared that he would be uncomfortable with the glance that Harry had upon him.

"Yeah, yeah, not really," Harry mumbled, looking back at the older boy when he was finished slipping into his gym clothes.

Joshua chuckled slightly, sitting down for a moment whilst he tied his laces.

"I hope you're not being shy with me on behalf of my 'friends', they take things too far. I would tell you that they don't mean it, but that would probably make things worse," Joshua addressed the awkward atmosphere that surrounded them, unaware that it was mainly awkward because Harry couldn't stop staring at him.

"Oh," Harry just shrugged it off casually, acting as if he didn't care at all. "It's cool. I'm just, I don't know, not very uhm.." The younger man struggled.