Midfield Academy: Book 3

Chapter 103: Paper Chains (17 years, 10 months)

Liam leaned into the kiss as he ran his hand up Cyrus's shirt. Cheering came from the bleachers above. The sub jumped when people started moving around above their heads.

"They must be doing finals," said Cyrus as he kissed the other boy's neck.

Liam peered at the metal beams overhead. "I should be getting back soon."

"We could sneak to my room"—Cyrus rubbed the sub's arm—"and continue there?"

"I don't know," breathed Liam. "Jesse and Raven are making a habit of waiting in my room until I get home. I think they're catching on." Licking his lips, he pressed his hand to the front of the dominant's jeans. "I could blow you here if you want."

Cyrus shook his head. "It's a little too light out to take it that far."

Liam shrugged and pulled away. "Your loss."

Grabbing the other boy's wrist, Cyrus stood there awkwardly for a moment. "What if you sneak out after those two go to bed? I'll wait for you at the guard station. We could spend the night"—he shrugged—"and I'll get you back earlier in the morning before they wake up."

Liam nodded. "Call me."

"I will." Cyrus let go.

"Okay, bye." With a wave, Liam wove through the beams.

"See you tonight," called Cyrus. "I'll get there earlier so you won't have to wait."

Liam smiled. "Sounds like a plan."

***

Liam watched from the doorway as Jesse tacked up Daven's latest victories. "You're running out of space." The entire wall was nearly covered with photos and medals."

"Perk of having an amazing fiance who oozes sex appeal."

"Jesse," said Raven firmly. "You're getting close to that line we talked about."

Liam laughed to himself. "You know what you should do to countdown for the big day—"

"What?" Jesse perked up.

"Make a paper chain"—he motioned to the ceiling—"counting down the days until you turn eighteen."

"That's an amazing idea," said Jesse.

"No." Raven eyed Liam. "I'm not looking at that until graduation."

Liam tried not to let his amusement show. "You could even right sex position on each one and read it to Raven every day. God knows he needs some sex education."

"Liam!" The long-haired boy turned in his seat. "Why would you tell him that? You know he'll do it just to annoy me."

With a smile, Liam tried not to laugh as Jesse was already gotten out some paper and was looking for scissors.

"No!" Raven snatched his glue stick before Jesse could take it. "I swear to god if you do this, I will rip it down. This is too far."

"It's going to be amazing," Jesse replied as he wrestled over it with his roommate. "And it's going to happen. So you can either help me,"—he ripped it out of Raven's hands—"and I'll write quotes like about being sweet and innocent. Or I'll do it by myself and it'll be the raunchiest thing you've ever read."

Raven bristled at the comment. "You're so annoying. I hope Daven makes you wait a whole nother year before becoming mates with you."

Jesse folded his arms and narrowed his eyes. "That's a declaration of war. I've wanted to fuck your brother for years now and the moment I'm an adult we're going to."