Only Fools|| Boyxboy

Annoyed

beau knew that it was creepy to secretly watch ellis from afar, but he couldn't help it.
he didn't mean to run past ellis's school on one of his runs.
actually, it wasn't an accident. he meant to run past the soccer field that saturday morning, but he really didn't expect ellis to be there.
regardless, he stood just beyond the chain fence completely enraptured by the skills ellis unknowingly showcased to beau.

he was a master of the game. ellis wouldn't be surprised if he managed to make it on a major league team in a few years. he was without a doubt the best on the field.

if beau was completely honest (which he never is) he would admit that ellis was probably better than him; beau was the star on his own team so he knew the difference between good and great.

as beau watched, the sun burned down in his dark chocolate skin. he pushed a fallen dread out of his hazel eyes. it was hot as hell in texas and beau didn't know if the weather was making him sweat, or the boy in the field.

suddenly, as if ellis could feel beau's hazel eyes on him, he turned. both pair of eyes connected in what felt like an instant connection. it was only for a moment, however, because ellis just shook his head and turned as if nothing had happened.

beau frowned. obviously ellis was still mad at what happened between the two. why couldn't he understand that beau was just drunk. it didn't mean anything and ellis should be more careful to not catch feelings.

beau ducked away as the coach blew the whistle signaling the end of practice. beau didn't want the rest of the team to see the rivaling schools practice. they might think beau was spying.

he paused for a moment until he heard a velvety, and slightly breathless voice call out to him. "beau, are you still there?"

beau came into view and was met with a very sweaty ellis. the chain link fence separated  the two and beau felt that it only created a wider distance between the cavern of awkwardness.

"what are you doing on this side of town?" ellis inquired with slight caution and suspiciousness.

beau shrugged. "went on a run."

ellis narrowed his sky eyes. "you never run this way. what's your real motive."

beau matched his facial expression. "how do you know my running patterns?"

ellis rolled his eyes. "i think i would notice if the guy I've been fooling around with ran past my field all the time. plus, it wouldn't escape the team's notice. be careful. they might think you're trying to scope out the competition."

beau rolled his eyes. "i'm well aware of the competition, but i'm not worried. we'll be prepared for your lame ass team come finals.

ellis smirked. "if we have a lame ass team then why did we beat your asses blue last game?"

beau scowled. "that was a bad day for us. not to mention, you won by one point. I hardly think that you beat our asses blue."

ellis shrugged. "that may be so, but I did give you blue balls the other night. so that counts I should say."

beau was thankful for his brown skin to cover his reddening cheeks. "shut the fuck up. jesus, why do you have to be like this?"

ellis smirked. "i'm not jesus, but i don't mind you calling me a god in bed. wanna try sometime? oh wait- that's right. you aren't gay."

beau nodded. "yeah... that's right. i like pussy."

ellis grinned mischievously. "damn. that's a shame. pussy is just so... dry."

beau snorted. "like you'd know. you like to hop on a nigga's dick."

ellis just stared. "and you would know. that's why you're always so unsatisfied."

beau was speechless and before he could retort with a snappy response, ellis has already started walking away.

"what a fucking dick." Beau muttered annoyed.

too bad that's what turned him on.

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