light headed | boyxboy

diesisiete|17|dix-sept

"morning, jax",

theo greets me at the front of school, teachers smile at me and i try to look excited at the prospect of a bright new day.

"hey theo. what... what do we have first?", i ask. theo has been placed in all of my classes to make sure i have a friend. this school seems to actually care about its students.

"uh.. oh, nice", theo comments once he checks the timetable. he looks up from it, grinning. "i hope you brought your pe bag"

i blink at him. "sport? so early in the morning?"

"it's nine o clock", theo laughs, gesturing to me that we get to class. "plus, it's only football"

i rake my hands through my corkscrew curls. our pe uniform is slightly more comfortable than the suit get-up, and there's even a particularly fancy hoodie. theo shows me to the boys locker room, which, on the second day of school, already smells of sweat, dirt, and exercise that i've never done.

"take your pick of locker for the year. get changed as quickly as possible"

i nod, walking over to the nearest locker. theo disappears around the corner and i begin to undress. i hate football. what even is the point of kicking around some strange spherical object aimlessly? such a waste of ti-

"i didn't think i'd be seeing you in your underwear so soon"

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( how often shoud i update this christmas? three times a week? more? )