In Love With My Best friend (boyxboy)

Soccer Problems

Ꮳhapter four.

Zach's POV

We walked into the indoor gym and that screeching sound of shoes gliding over the floor, filled our ears as we entered. I was wearing black basketball shorts and a regular dark blue tee. Aaron was walking in next to me, wearing almost the same, except his shirt was long sleeved and was green, though he had rolled up his sleeves to his elbows.

We walked in, and our boring gym teacher whistled in attempt to gather us around him.

"Today... We're playing soccer" he said not even raising his voice. Our gym teacher is the laziest guy I know, he always makes us do some lame shit, like play basket or play football for the rest of the class, today it's soccer...

"Make your own teams..." He mumbled and walked out. I took it upon my sleeve to take control of the situation. After all I was the captain of the school soccer team, well co-captain, I'm sharing my title with Dylan.

"Alright, guys with shirts-" I pointed towards a group of people and guided them to the other side of the gym. "-without shirts, this side" he said and the rest went to the opposite side.

I was with shirts, Aaron was without, and the game began. I started off as mid and got the ball almost immediately. I felt sorry for Aaron, who was probably intimidated by the guys who was on the school soccer team, so I tried to take it slow as he was running against me. I jogged toward the goal with him in front of me, when something unexpected happened. Aaron block tackled me and stole the ball, he ran forward and dodged all the players trying to snatch the ball from him and kicked the ball in using a lot of force, I suppose. I stood still, my hands resting on each side of my waist. I was shocked, the guy could play! I had to give it to him, he was amazing, why didn't he try out for the team, he could even make it as captain, if I didn't exist... Kidding.

***

Gym had ended and the guys were in the locker rooms, changing and showering.

"Aaron, my friend, you. Can. Play. We have to get you on the team, we could win easily against the Hawks next Friday, with you on our team, what do you say?" Dylan asked.

"I don't know, Dylan" he said crooking his head to the side.

"Think about it, for me?" Dylan asked.

"No man, soccer isn't my thing, sorry" he responded and earned a sigh from Dylan while he walked away.. I walked towards the row where Aaron was changing and winked at him while walking to stand in front of him.

"Wassup?" He casually greeted.

"Aaron? You never told me you could play" I stated, looking very amused.

"You never asked" he smirked. I looked around to see everyone in the shower. Since they couldn't see us, I walked closer to Aaron.

"We could play some one on one, if you want?" I asked seductively, and traced my hand on his naked chest.

"In your dreams, Jones" He smirked pushing me away from him, teasingly and took off his shorts. He was looking at me while also taking of his boxer-briefs, and grabbed a towel. He walked to the showers and looked back to wink at me before turning around the corner into one of the stalls.

I stripped off my clothes and went into the same stall Aaron was in. It was closed stalls, like a bathroom stall but just with showers. He didn't notice me at first, since his back was turned against the door. I slid my hands around his waist making him jump lightly.

"Holy-"

"Shh" I said, rubbing his hips.

"Someone might hear you" I added and placed my hands on his abs and pressed him harder against me.

"I don't think I can maintain the moans you bring out of me" He huskily whispered against my ear. He had his head leaned back against my shoulder. I traced my hand further up to embrace him from behind.

"Yo! Where's Zach?!" I heard Dylan's voice in the changing room. My eyes widened.

"What do you want, I'm in the shower!" I yelled back, trying to keep calm.

"Hurry up! We need to talk!" He yelled back.

I quickly washed up and gave Aaron a reassuring smile before walking out of the shower, seeing Dylan waiting for me, fully clothed.

"Isn't Aaron gonna come out?" He asked making my eyes widen.

"I don't know what you're talking about, dude. Aaron left before you guys finished showering" I lied.

"Don't play with me, Zach. I heard you guys in there, just tell him to come out, I'm not gonna tell anyone, don't worry" he said smiling gently.

"Aaron, just come" I said and saw Aaron coming out with a stern face expression and towel around his waist.

"Look, if you as much as open your mouth-"

"Save your breath, I'm not gonna tell anyone no matter what. You guys are cool, and look very cute together" he said smiling and was on his way out.

"Just, promise me one thing, Aaron. Reconsider your choice of not joining our team, sleep on it will ya'?" He winked and walked out of our sight. I looked at Aaron apologetically. He looked angry, and I was nervous as to what he would say next. He slammed his hand against one of the lockers and stood still for a while, facing the locker. He turned around slowly.

"Talk to him"