Smuts And One Shots [Boyxboy]

High School Pt. Two

So, this is the second part of High School. Chris and Seb are so adorable. They're so cute together. Please, do enjoy.

Sebastian's POV

I can't believe Chris just invited me to go to the Football Cup to watch him. I mean, no one even knows me in school besides Francis and George.

Chris, the popular, handsome muscular jock invited me to go to the Football Cup.

Wait, did I just called him muscular and handsome?

Well, yes, he's amazingly and astonishingly handsome and oh, so sexy and I just wanted to rip off his clothes and lick his bo—

Hold up, when did I ever have these kind of fantasies? And no, I just don't want lust. I want, love. Pure love, that is.

I can't wait to go with him, and my friends of course. I am so excited that I don't know what to wear. Suddenly, I picked a nice, navy blue tuxedo, with a white T-shirt on the inside and black jeans and black boots.

I don't want to look overdressed, but I just couldn't help it.

I just prepared the clothes, since the game will be starting in next week.

I don't know why I'm feeling excited so much. I just, don't know. I have a feeling that this will be great. Nothing will happen.

Right?

Chris' POV

I can't wait to see Sebastian on the bleachers next week. I just, don't know. The first time I saw him, I got this feeling inside my stomach and my heart kept pounding rapidly. What is happening to me?

I just went to take a nap, because I don't have anything to do, but everytime I close my eyes and try to sleep, Seb's adorable face comes in my mind.

Did I just called him adorable?

Well, I have to admit he's adorable and cute like a puppy, and I like him for that. He's nice, smart and completely amazing. He's beautiful.

That's why I wanted to see him watching us play for the football cup this coming week. I can't wait to see him. If we win, we will be so happy that Coach will be proud of us.

And, I have a surprise for Seb.

I won't tell him yet, but he'll see it once we finish the football match. I hope we'll win. I can't wait to see the look on Seb's adorable face.

I blushed. I just can't stop call him adorable!! He's so cute.

One week later

Seb's POV

Thank goodness, It's already past a week. I'm a bit excited yet nervous going on to the match. I don't want to see Chris, but I just, can't. Does that make sense to you?

Anyways, Francis and George said they will come, too. Francis being overprotective, and his brother, well, being annoying and childish.

"Quit rubbing my back, and start helping Seb, will you?! I'm sick of this. I don't let people touch my back. You understand me?!" Francis barked, making George flinch and unexpectedly, let out a tear out of his eye.

"You're so mean. I don't know why I'm a brother to you. You treat me like I'm some kind of a kicked dog or something." George mumbled softly. Francis glared.

"That's because you are!? So stop being annoying, okay?!" He barked. George nodded, cried softly and came over to me. I gave him a sympathetic look as I let him hug me. He hugged me tight. I took a glance at Francis, who is glaring at George like an angry mother.

"I wish you are my brother, Seb." George said. I sighed.

"Just give him some time. Maybe he'll understand you." I said. He sobbed.

"He's so mean all the time. Like, I feel he doesn't even love me as a brother." He said. I rubbed his back.

"Don't worry. Everything's going to be fine." I said, smiling a little. He sniffled.

"Can you tell Chris, I won't be going to the Football Cup today?" He asked. I was surprised.

"Huh? Why?" I asked, holding both of his shoulders as I looked at him. He lowered his head slowly.

"I don't know. I just don't feel going to the match. Please, Seb. Do it for me. Pwease......" He pouted childishly and adorably.

If he wasn't like that a minute ago, I won't give in.

But I have, so...

"Fine." I said, playfully rolling my eyes. He suddenly smiled cheekily and hugged me again, until falling asleep.

After George had fallen asleep, I had put him in my bed, where he slept like a child.

Francis just stared at me while we were walking since the field is just a few miles away, and we got a lot of time to go there.

"Why is George isn't with us?" Francis asked, a little sad. I sighed, and frowned, feeling a bit sad too.

George is the most cheerful guy in the three of us. He's the most outgoing, and popular person I have ever met. Without him, we'll be living our whole lives with sadness carved in our hearts.

He's handsome. Francis has blond hair, with blue eyes. Slight chubby cheeks, with pink lips, and gold glasses. Pale skinned, and average height.

While George has light brown hair, green emerald eyes, tan skinned, 6' 5 feet tall, and has those adorable moles on his face.

But, I'm, not attracted to him.

I'm more on Chris.

I blushed at the thought. I can't believe I'm already thinking about him as always. And I can't also believe that when I think of him, my stomach does this weird thingy and my heart starts pounding hard.

Why is that happening?

Soon, we didn't realize that we're already outside the campus.

This is gonna be a long match.

Sorry, it was short. But I hope it was worth it. There's still a Chapter Three, so, just wait.

Who do you think of Francis?

What do you think of George?

Toodles!