𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐍 Θ jachary

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corbyn had dared to challenge jack.

how can he think he can beat me? thought jack sitting on the edge of his computer.

fortnite had been made for him to play.

the curly-haired boy began to get impatient when he saw nothing but a black screen on his computer.

the motherfucker isn't working.

the computer had failed him.

"no no no, not now," he said, touching the ignition button again and again "shit! i hate you!"

he gave up. that damn computer died, he couldn't reanimate it with a CPR.

jack ran as fast as he could to zach's room, he was his last hope. he saw the brown haired boy taking some clothes from his closet.

jack could see that zach had woken up minutes ago. his eyes were barely open and his hair was really messy. zach almost didn't notice jack when he abruptly entered his room.

"jack! are you hesitating about taking my challenge? are you afraid of losing?"

that was corbyn screaming from downstairs. the fake blonde emphasized the word afraid to piss Jack even more. the curly could become very competitive when accused of being afraid.
even when he was really afraid.

"shut up, corbyn! i'm on my way! and you're the only loser here!"

zach didn't like people shouting. and less when he was so sleepy.
he didn't sleep well that night, his brother's words hadn't stopped ringing in his head.

he was so fucking scared.

and jack avery shirtless in his room didn't help at all. he looked away from his friend and he started repeating in his mind that jack would be disgusted by him if he knew what he was thinking.

that's why he shouldn't find out. never.

"zach, i'm going to use your computer."

jack did not ask, he just did it. it's always like this with zach. jack always takes what he wants.

since they are such friends jack has managed to find ways to take advantage of their friendship. and also, zach never says no.

"okay. i'm going to take a shower." zach's voice was husky, jack notices it. he notices so many things about zach.

and somehow he still thought that this is normal for a great friendship. he refuses to accept his true feelings.
because he doesn't t like boys.

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this is not happening

no way.

that's what Jack kept telling himself.

but it was happening. he really had lost. and the worst thing is that he knew Corbyn wasn't going to stop bothering him about this.

"Shit!"

he took the remote control and threw it to the other side of the room.

after a few seconds he regretted it, right after hearing the blow.

the control had collided with one of the shelves that were next to zach's bed and had caused everything on top to fall to the floor.

"fuck, why does everything have to happen to me?"

he approached the mess he had caused.

he started to collect everything and stopped when he noticed that one of the magazines was a porn magazine.

a small smile appeared on his lips at the thought of zach horny.

he wasn't going to admit it but he was excited to see what Zach was looking at to get horny.

the emotion became a tingling in his crotch when he saw the two boys kissing in the front of the magazine.

jack's heart ran in his chest at an unimaginable speed, he looked through magazines full of gay love. jack was about to close it when he heard footsteps approaching the room.

he quickly picked up everything and placed it as he could on the shelf.

and he also did something that he wasn't proud of. he folded a magazine and hid it in his pants, in the crotch area.

zach appeared at his door with a towel hanging over his shoulders, shirtless and with a really tight jeans that showed white calvin klein underpants.

zach's wet hair drops fell on his bare chest causing Jack to notice them.

the curly one looked away feeling his cheeks burn.

I shouldn't notice those things.

"what are you doing there?" zach asked, directing a frightened look at the shelf behind jack.

he shouldn't know about that.

"i was just picking up the command, i dropped it," jack replied loudly without looking at zach and holding the control.

he wasn't lying at all.

"really?" he asked surprised zach.

how could the command be dropped there if he was at the other side of the room?

jack got angry. zach shouldn't ask him questions, it had to be the other way around.

"well, i've thrown it," he replied angrily leaving the room quickly crashing his shoulder with the zach before leaving.

he wasn't angry because zach asked.

he was angry because zach was gay.

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Okay, this is the first chapter.
words count: 805

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