One Shots (English)

Just Another One

Note: The name of people, story plot, and places were made by imagination. They do not exist. I'm sorry if I have grammatical errors or neither my english isn't very good. Anyways, please love my story. It is inspired by my bisexual friend. :)
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Kenneth

It was first day of school. Life wasn't really fun as I planned today. I'm actually running late. I ran and ran towards the hallways, finding the correct room. I kept getting lost and thinking that I might be in a wrong school.

While walking I tried looking at the room numbers and suddenly, I bumped to a guy. My coffee was spilled across his shirt. 'O-oh boy, I-I'm sorry...' I apologized. He laughed. 'Atleast It wasn't hot I suppose. Next time, you should watch were you're going with a coffee in your hands. My name is Travis'

The guy I bumped to, Travis is his name, has black curls that matches his emerald eyes and he has the skintone of cream. He has a big Adam's apple which is very noticeable of people. He is wearing a maroon v-neck shirt with a pair of blue maong pants matching the maroon snickes he is wearing.

'I-I'm Kenneth. I'm a transferee from the school next doors.' I said.

'Oh, you're the student I was waiting for. Come on, I'll show you to class.' He held my hand and pulled me towards a room. I started to blush. His biceps were just near my face and he's hands were very soft. I can't help but to daydream. 'Oh wait - I have to change clothes for a sec. Do you mind if you stay here or do you want to come with me?'

Dude. Why you doing this to me? My poor gayself can't take it. I won't come. 'I'll come.' I said. What the hey, self-

'Oh good. Come, follow me. I'm going to show you were the lockers are.' I slowly walked behind him. Noticing that he really have a huge body.

He suddenly stopped as I bumped my body towards him. 'You must be very clumsy!' He chuckled. We entered the locker room. He went straight to his locker and suddenly, took his shirt off. I shrieked from seeing his build-up body. He stopped.

'Dude, why did you shriek?' He asked, confused.

'I-i didn't. I was- I was just amazed about how masculine your body is, dude!' I exclaimed. We both chuckled. 'You're weird but I like it.' He chuckled as I let out a sigh of relief. Good job, self. You almost exposed yourself as a gay to this guy. You don't even know if this guy is actually "like" having someone who is gay. I looked around the locker room. I just looked around so I won't do anything that exposes me to this guy. You know people, Kenneth. They are very judgemental.

Suddenly, an arm was wrapped around my shoulder. It send me shivers. 'Hey dude, I'm done. I'll take you to our room.' I looked at him and suddenly my face lit up, his lips were very near to my lips. I quickly lean away and looked down. 'Oh- you don't like skinship. It's okay.' He let down his arm. Don't. I want to. ArGh!

We both walked back to the hallway. He asked different questions about hobbies, talents, our favorites and etc. It was nice talking to him.

'We're here.' He opened the door and pulled me in.

'Oh, Mr. Smith! How long did you have to search for Mr. Ash? And you,' The teacher tapped his T-square unto the desk and pointed the T-square at me. 'Why are you late?'