Another day had gone by. They were back in gym, back to hockey. Milo and Alex were already walking to the supply closet, knowing the routine by now. Milo had strapped on the knee pads but that was really it, while Alex had added on the gloves. Milo looked at him, "Really? You're gonna use gloves??" Alex shrugged, "I'm not a dumbass like you so, yeah. I'm gonna use gloves." Alex had smirked, showing a glint of his braces and left, leaving a taken aback Milo in his dust.
Alex had his stick already as Milo rushed out and grabbed his. The teacher called out the two teams that were playing and the game started. Conrad and Dylan were on field, opposing two of their friends, Ellie and Maria. Maria usually just stood there with the stick, she was never into the game and refused to show interest, Ellie tried her best and was always fairly active. Alex rolled his eyes, seeing he was on Maria and Ellie's team at the moment. The ball started flying, getting slung back and forth through the gym. The ball would pass Maria once in a while but she'd stand there, causing Alex to get a little angry. "Yo! Do something queer!" He yelled, knowing that those words were probably a poor choice. Milo was a little shocked at his word choice, but decided he misheard it since it wasn't too loud and he was across the court.
Conrad was speeding by a lot of people on Alex's team and aggressively scored the goal, getting a high five from Ellie and Dylan. Alex was visibly mad and was about ready to let loose on the kids until the teacher called time and switched the teams. Milo rushed to Alex, "Hey I think you need to chill out for a bit, like. Big time." Alex shot a dark look at Milo, "Stop telling me to chill! That's so fucking stupid!! Just, fucking, go back to your goal or whatever the fuck you goddamn queer." Milo held up his hands in mock defense and backed away. The next match started.
One team switched, so Conrad and Dylan were still on, but Ellie's team had switched so four other of the group went on, Naomi, Nora, Matthew and Jake. Alex sighed, it just seemed like that group kept getting bigger. As the game started, Jake had displayed aggression and determination, he was always way to into it. Naomi and Nora would usually talk for some time before Naomi would run off and try to attack the ball, and Nora would do the same. Matthew would usually stay near the goal, at the absolute last line of defense. Milo watched the ball skate around a bit before saying "fuck it" and diving head into the game. They continued for another few minutes before the teacher had called time again.
Class was over and it was time to change back for Alex and Milo. They boys walked into the supply closet, and just as they entered Alex yelled, for everyone to hear, "Alright Milo it's time to get naked!" Which caused a few giggles from some girls. Milo tried to hide to blush on his face, but he wasn't sure why he was blushing in the first place, he guess it was just the thought of him being alone and naked with Alex just...no! No no no! Milo shook his head and coughed, catching Alex's attention, "You good there dude?" He smiled and looked him up and down as he removed the knee pads. Milo quickly nodded and took off his own gear, rushing out of the room, leaving a very confused Alex.
Alex shrugged and thought for the few seconds Milo wasn't there. "Maybe I should listen to him, ah?" He whispered to himself. Alex's thoughts wandered, going from why he said they would get naked, and to what would happen if they actually did get naked. It got hot and heavy fast. Alex looked down and felt an immense heat rise to his face as he noticed a growing problem. He left the supply room and told the teacher he was gonna go to the bathroom as the bell rung.
4 classes left.
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7 Classes
RomanceA high school class starts their hockey unit and gym, and two boys, Milo and Alex, are assigned as goalies. Slowly but surely, they realize they may be crushing for one another. They have 7 classes of hockey, and they use all 7 to gain, realize, and...