Dom pov.
It was the first day of band camp and I was already running late. The students were already on the field so I tried my best to arrive nonchalantly.
It was already over 90° so it was no surprise that I was sweating already. I hadn't even seen my coworkers yet. So much for a first impression. Just then as a got to the field I looked up to see a glistining, sweaty, attractive back.
It was at that moment I realized that the sun wasn't the hottest thing out there. Flustered, I turned a bright shade of pink. It was the first time I had seen a man so beautiful. I couldn't form words. I decided not to go up to him and tried my best to act cool.
After about an hour I was fully calmed down. It was almost as if i had completely forgotten about it. And then it happened the moist back of my dreams collided with mine.
Almost seconds after I heard a voice that would make the angels jealous. "I'm sorry". I would be lying if I said his Kermit like voice didn't turn me on.
Not being able to think properly I did something that ONLY DOM would do. I processed my undieing love for they man with no name.
Lucky no students heard my internal confession. Because then the would probably write fan fiction about us.
His express looked so confused but who could blame a man looking at such a monkey man.
I looked into his eyes. It was as if we were the only two in the world. I then heard Justin put the metronome back on.
Unfortunately that was it, I did get to talk to that back's front side for the rest of the day. But I trust me when I say that I will get what I want.
