Old Flame.

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Tre's POV

                                                 * 3 Days Later : Monday Morning *



Here , I am still hung over my 1st encounter with him.. I can't believe that I felt his warmth take over my cold body. Touching and explore things , people would never dared touch. He'd completed all that in just one single hour. I don't know why I open up so easily to him. He's just so irresistible , making me tense up and reveal a deep moan.



Waking up minutes before my Alarm went  I quickly shut it off before time. I got up and took a shower. Drenching my self in my thoughts. Talking to myself I say ..



" Tre Snap out of it. He's just one of those guys. One fuck now and then all of sudden they have to go ? Or suddenly their big religious freaks ? You're going to come out this shower and look real good today. Not to impress anyone but just to show that you are that BOY ! "


I turn the shower off and walk out the tub more confidently than usual. I look at myself in the mirror and with the pep talk I just gave myself . Nothing is going to stop me now.  I allow myself to wear a Camo Windbreaker with Ripped Slim Jeans and Master 12s. I Grab my book bag of the table , pouring in my textbooks I didn't dare touch this weekend. I look at myself in the mirror and just smile having a feeling today is going to be a great day... for once.


I walk out the house about to go the bus stop when I see him. Unfortunately, it's not him now it's them.. Looks like he found himself a new women. That pep talk this morning was exactly what I needed to be ready for this. Even though in my heart I felt a burden ; I had to push that deep down. There's no way I'm going to find myself looking stupid in front of him.


Coincidently , as I get back into reality, the bus is leaving with my classmates.

                     " Great , Just what I need.. " I murmur.


Then this car pulls over to sidewalk.. Rolling the window down. My eyeballs see that it's Marcus. It's really him in flesh , not all those pictures I used to see of him. He's a lot buffer now and his skin tone is glowing. All the way from the waves on his head to Retro 8's on his feet, he's looking good .. not even good .. Great. Marcus and I go way back , all the way to 5th grade actually. We were inseparable, 2 Peas in a Pod , Always somewhere around each other. I still don't know to this day if they were just coincidences or not. He still has and always will have a place in my heart even if I don't show it. He just always had more courage than me. He came out  , at out 5th Promotion. He walked on that stage received his Diploma and blurted in the microphone..

                                                              " I'm Gay. "

Shortly after that , He came to my house with a bruised face. He cried , cried and cried on my shoulders for hours. I was in tears with him , how could his parents be so cruel. That's their son and they'd just turn on him like that..  All I could do was hold his poor little head as gently as I could. Then says the words ..

                                             " It's going to be okay. "

I didn't know if it was going to be or not but I was destined to make sure I stood by his side. Over the years , I was still into gaming in 6 - Early 8th while he was gaining muscle. He was playing all types of sports. I can't lie and say I wasn't feeling a little bit attracted to him but that all went away when Antonio came. I put all my attention on him and shortly after that Marcus moved.

Now, here he was .. inches away from me...

                 

                      " You going to get or what ? ... Trevante " he says cooly.

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