Locked In (Sally x Larry) [Complete]

Chapter 2

Class ended and Sal was tired. He had a good reason to be tired too. He got his ass kicked then went into PE like it was nothing. But it was really taking a toll on him. He and Larry were always the last ones out of the locker room. But that's only because Sally and his mask and yeah. 

"Hey, do you wanna maybe skip the rest of the day? I know it's early, but I don't think I can go on much longer."

"Dude, it's only second almost third period. You ok?"

Sal looked at Larry and sighed. If something was ok, he wouldn't be asking.

"Man, you're right. I don't know, I am just tired." Sal changed and looked at Larry. "You ready to go to third than?"

Larry looked at him, he knew something was wrong and he shook his head, "Nah dude, let's just skip today. We can always make up tomorrow. Let's get going."

Sal nodded and walked out with Larry. Sally was happy to go, he didn't wanna deal with Travis or anything or anyone else today. Just Larry. That was all he really wanted. To be with Larry. Man. 

"Sally dude?" 

"Hm? What? What's wrong?"

"Dude, why do you keep spacing out? Are you ok?"

"Yeah, I am just tired man. Gym really took it out of me."

"I know what you mean. When we get back to the Apartments, we can drink beer and chill in the tree house till school gets out. Then we can go inside."

Sal nodded. He thought it'd be nice to get away from everyone. Plus, Larry gets giggly when he is drunk. It's pretty cute. The thought of that made Sal laugh and Larry looked over at him with a smile. 

"What's so funny blue dude?"

"I was thinking about you when you're drunk. You are a hot mess."

Larry winks and laughs "Ah thank you, I will take that as a compliment my dude."

Sally rolled his eyes. They make it to the tree house and Sal climbs up first. 

"Holy fucking shit, I'm cold."

"Let me up." Larry climbs up and goes through the metal cabinet next to his bean bag, "I have a blanket in here. You can have it if you want."

Larry handed Sal the blanket but he can see Larry shaking a bit. He knew Larry would object if Sal tried giving him the blanket back so he nodded and takes it. Larry then pulls out some beer from the cabinet and throws one to Sal. 

A few beers later

"Heeeeeey, blue dude, come here" Larry was holding open his arms.

Sal walked over and looked down at the drunk Larry, "You are so dumb, I swear."

"Saaallllyyyyy, I am so cooooold. Come warm me up you blueberry muffin!"

Sally rolled his eyes and threw the blanket at him, "Warm yourself up you fuck nugget."

"Hey! Why do I call you a muffin and you get to call me a fuck nugget?!"

"Maybe because you are acting like a fuck nugget."

"And you are acting like a muffin." Sal didn't notice Larry get up, but he did. He walked up behind Sal and fell on him. Sal was on the other chair and he blushed like crazy under his mask.

"L-Larry? What are you d-doing?"

"Dude, I'm cold"

"You have a blanket though"

"I wanna share it with you because you are such a muffin."

Sally wasn't going to lie, he liked this. But he needed to keep his composure and tried getting free.

"Larry, get off me."

"No!" Larry pouts and Sal sighs. He gave up and just looked up at the ceiling of the tree house. It hasn't even been a minute, and Sal heard Larry snoring.

"Fucking idiot." He mumbles and looks over at Larry. His face was so cute. Sal moved his mask up a little and kissed Larry's chin then rolled so he was facing away from him. He left his mask on, even though he thought it was uncomfortable. But what if Larry woke up before him? He didn't want anyone seeing his face. Not even the one he treasures most. He sighs and gets a little tired. He soon passes out. But not too long after, he woke up to some noises. He looked around and saw that Larry had shifted himself around so he was basically spooning Sal. This made him blush really dark. He could feel hear emitting on his face. His thoughts were wondering. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He tried to keep off the topic of Larry touching him, maybe him moving his hand down a bit since they were wrapped around Sal's waist. Maybe moving them down to-Nope! Sal stop it! Stop doing that! 

Sal started getting hard but he was stuck. He literally can't do anything because Larry is right there. He can't move or else he would wake up Larry. He doesn't know what to do. Should he move to J.O. and risk waking up Larry, or attempt to sleep it off. Obviously, he was going to try to sleep it off. The thought of getting caught by Larry both excited him and worried him. The excited part made it harder to sleep. So he just closed his eyes and tried thinking of something else.

It would be nice if Larry would stop shifting around so much. Sal couldn't take it. He knew he would be up for hours. And it's only 1. Todd and Ashley should be in, like, fourth period right now. And here Sal is, spooned between a hot sleeping Larry and a hard on for the hot sleeping Larry. Sally had a problem that he couldn't fix. But, he gave up and ended up passing out. Which led to some not ok dreams.