In Love With My Best friend (boyxboy)

A Good Heart

Ꮳhapter six.

Zach's POV

(Friday night)

"Are you ready for this?" I asked him on our way out of my car. We decided to drive to the game, since... I don't know, we were too lazy. Today we were playing against the hawks. A week has passed since he joined our team, the coach is especially happy that he decided to join the team, and the rest of the boys were happy too. They were all very nice to him, well except Dylan, who just looked like he acted nice.

We were wearing the same blue shorts and white T-shirt, as the rest of the team, they were still in the dressing room. We walked in and saw everyone standing in line in front of the door, ready to run in. We put on our soccer shoes, and as a whistle was heard, we knew it was our cue to run out, and so we did. We heard applaud and people yelling and screaming our names and numbers. We ran across the field and to one side of it. The other team, joined us on the field, and the captains had to choose heads or tales. I looked up to see my mom sitting next to Aaron's parents.

After them choosing heads and won, our team gathered around in a circle. I placed my hand on Aaron's back and my other on Dylan's. I looked at Aaron while Dylan was talking, giving him a reassuring smile. He looked nervous. Before heading out into our positions I quickly squeezed his biceps in an attempt to calm him a bit.

"You're nervous" I said.

"It's my first game"

"You're a great player, it's going to be fine" I said to him and walked away, though I stopped and turned around to look at him quickly.

"If you score, you decide how we celebrate" I winked and ran out to my position. I quickly glanced at him before getting my head in the game.

The game began and already half way through the game they had scored one goal, and it was only first match. We went to the dressing room to take a break and take some water. All our players were sweating and exhausted as we reached the dressing room.

"We're getting our asses kicked out there" Dylan hissed.

"They've only scored one goal Dylan, we still have a chance, don't give up that easy" I said, trying to calm him down. Aaron was taking a sip from his water bottle. He looked pretty damn fine, with his sweat dripping from his dirty blonde hair, and his shirt sticking to his abs like glue.

"I need to talk to you" I quickly said and grabbed Aaron's upper arm and dragged him outside the locker room and into the hallways I looked around to see no one there, and heard Dylan's voice, he was giving the team a pep-talk, he's alway so good at those.

"What are we doing here, Dylan is about to make a pep-talk?" He asked as I pinned him against the wall.

"Here, Let me give you a private pep-talk" I smirked and brought my lips down to his. I crooked my head to one side, to deepen our kiss. I slid my hands up his shirt and up to his chest, a moan escaped his lips, which gave me the chance to sneak my tongue in his mouth and play with his tongue.

"But-" he tried, I traced my lips further down to his neck and left love bites.

"No but's, the only but I allow, is this butt" I huskily whispered and grabbed his ass, and squeezed it gently. A soft moan escaped both our lips, I lifted him slightly by holding his butt, and he tangled his legs around my waist, and held on tightly around my neck.

Unfortunately, we were cut off by a loud alarm, signaling for our break to end. I quickly got off of him and straightened his shirt, and smiled innocently. We walked back to our team and they were all cheerful and happy and yelling on their way out. Aaron and I quickly blended in and tried our best to look as none-dazed as possible.