Logan's P.O.V
I'm standing behind the man of my dreams in line for the dining hall™. I notice Nicholai and Juan behind me fucking around. They're like punching each other so playfully. Fuck, I love them. I wish Quantavius and I could play around like that, but he doesn't like PDA. Oh, how I wish he did though. I would wrap him up in my arms and protect him at all costs. I'm snapped out of my own thoughts by the 'little bitch' at the dining hall™ register looking at me impatiently. Oh shit, I gotta swipe in. I swipe myself in and follow Quantavius to our usual table by the patty melt line and the central drink machine. Nicholai and Juan are somewhere behind us, but all I'm focused on is Q...
Juan Davilla's P.O.V
Fucking Nicholai. I always have to swipe his ass in. I mean, I don't mind, he is my boo, my bae, my guacamole with tortilla chips on the side. But damn, I wish he'd spend his own money on his dinner at least once. My swipes don't cost me or anything but it gets on my nerves a little. Plus, he towers over me, so it kind of intimidates me. But I love him so I'll continue to swipe him in. I absentmindedly blow him a smooch. I hope no one saw that...
Quantavius' P.O.V
Fuck, here comes Logan. Be cool, be cool. He's already your man, he won't leave you. I pull out my phone and start pointlessly scrolling through Twitter® to distract myself from his beautiful facial hair he's got going on. I slide my legs up into the seat across from me. I do this purposefully because if Logan sits directly in front of me I will end up playing footsie with him and then the whole dining hall will know that we are in fact, lovers. He always sits diagonally from me, so I can always have a nice ass view of him. Damn, he's so cute... but why he always on that phone?
Nicholai's P.O.V
Juan Davilla. What a man. Am I right ladies? He always swipes me into the dining hall™. You know, I should probably pay for my own meal at some point. Or, maybe I could take him onto a fancy ass date in Uptown sometime soon. Nah, he wouldn't enjoy that. Hahaha, I'm funny as hell. I don't think JD's that type of man. I could suggest it. We'll see. I let him walk ahead of me towards Logan and Tavius. He has a hella nice ass. I'll have to ask him what kind of ass workouts he does. Shiiiittttt. Juan Davilla: man of my dreams, game winner, my small bowl of queso, my whole world.