The Coach's Son (boyxboy)

Chapter 3

Hayden POV

It was reaching the last period and haven't see Ollie all day, which was a little of a downer, considering we have two classes together, plus lunch. He missed calculus and class was boring without him, but Ms. Myers didn't seem to upset about it.

As I walked into Chemistry I saw his beach blonde hair from the doorway. A giddy feeling ran throughout my body, and I am not going to even deny it. I loved provoking him. Who wouldn't? His cute, big, blue diamond eyes would narrow. His adorable button nose with faint freckles that sprinkled across of it would crinkle, along with the softest looking lips transitioning into a pout. Despite his eyes almost always being red, I couldn't help but be attracted to him. I knew soon enough he'd stop this little game we were playing and sleep with me. I took my assigned seat that was fortunately, right behind his.

"Pst, Ollie," I whispered, even though class hasn't started.

No response.

"Ollie, I know damn well you can hear me!"

No response.

"For Christ sake, you are sitting right in front of me, just turn around!" I exclaimed. Why did he have to be so goddamn stubborn?

He reluctantly turned around with a scowl on his face and his little cute nose crinkled. "What?" he snapped.

"Nothing, I just wanted to say hi," I smirked.

"Bye." With that he turned around. Okay, so maybe I needed a new tactic. I'd been trying to get Ollie in bed with me since the very beginning of sophomore year and we were in senior year, so it's been a long process and no progress. Yet. I never really had to work all that much to get a guy to sleep with me, except Ollie. At first I assumed that maybe his father told him to steer clear of all the football players, but I saw him getting hot and heavy with the wide receiver, Nathaniel. They were drunk, but I saw it and it definitely got my blood boiling. Crossing off the possibility of him not getting with football players or being a prude. Not that either would stop me, just added more of a challenge.

"Ollie, can I ask you something?"

"Shoot."

"Have you ever bottomed?"

He shot me a glare and stayed silent, but then I heard a very silent, "Yes." And that is all I needed to hear. A goofy grin grew on my face and as soon as he saw it, he quickly added, "Do not get any ideas, Carmichael."

"I had ideas since the first day I saw you," I admitted, laughing to myself. Jai quickly sat beside me, just as the bell rang. "Just made it."

"Yep," he said, a little out of breath.

Mr. Rowley taught a lesson, but I couldn't have been more uninterested. Who cares about balancing equations? I just wanted to get laid. That'd be nice.

"Hey, that Drew kid was looking for you at lunch today," Jai whispered.

"And?"

"And what? He was asking about you, but Brett kind of flirted with him and that got him distracted," Jai chuckled.

Yep, I officially corrupted little Drew. Maybe that was a good thing. Ollie slowly looked over his shoulder and questioned, "You smashed Drew?"

"Yep," I said, popping the "P".

"Excuse me, Mr. Moore could you please be quiet?"

"Why should I do that?"

The class snickered a little and I bit back some of my laughter as well. Somehow, teachers still kept him in their class throughout all the back talking. You'd think coach would discipline his son for misbehaving like that, but even if he did, it didn't show. Ollie was a little firecracker.