Stand In 5

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I need you.

Me too.

I asked first.

Who is all alone in a new university surrounded by strangers?

Fine. Stop whining. I finally have someone important and you can't let me have a chance.

Someone important?

Yes. I'm kinda tongue tied.

Wow. Okay, you go first. You have stood in lots of time for me.

You being mature makes me proud.

Shut up, who am I?

The most exotic guy I've seen in my life.

Dude....

Please..please, I'm dying to talk to him. For me, please?

We can do both way, I'll do yours. Who am I?

This dude I met in this place. He is important too.

Perfect. Hello man.

Um.. hello.. you remember me?

I can't forget you.

Huh. Same. Why?

You have the most amazing smile. Like the best. I wanted to just stand there and watch all night.

I can't for the life of me figure out why, but I can't get rid of this image of you in my head.

What image?

You staring at me, like I'm an alien.

The perfect alien, I wanted to kiss you.

I'd have allowed. That's what scared me.

What's scary? A kiss?

From a guy.

It's no different from a girl. Lips on lips, tasting the sweetness inside you.

I'm not sweet.

You're. The sweetest person. I'd show you how sweet you are with my kiss. I'll worship you with my lips.

I don't know what's with you, I was following you with my eyes the whole night.

If I had known we could have done more.

What more?

Dance, for instance.

Oh my.

Would you like it? I would. Very much, having you close, my fingers everywhere.

Everywhere?

Yes, on your hips, pulling you closer. I might even sneak a finger or two inside your shirt. Moving to the music as one.

I don't know how to dance.

No one is auditioning.

Stop your sass. Say something nice...

Where were you all my life?

Looking for you.

Yeah?

I saw you and all my priorities changed. You looked at me and I knew.

Yeah?

I knew, this is it. This is what everyone yaps about. The connection. The butterflies. The racing heart.

Oh God. Tobbie had fallen.

Marc..Say something like you said before.

Like what?

Fingers under my shirt.

Hey.. are you jacking off?

Maybe.

No.. no..

Why? He is my guy. I want to do this.

Close your eyes and imagine. I'm not sexting.

Dude you did it like ten texts ago.

That's MY passion about MY guy.

I'm reusing it. You're MY stand in.

No.

Yes. Pleeeease. My roommate is not there. I'm alone and horny.

Watch something.

What we did was good. Please Marc. Don't you know how difficult it's for me to ask something personal? Be that guy for me tonight.

This will change our dynamics.

Don't talk like a hundred year old physics professor. Talk like a young guy, with curly hair and devil may care look.

he sounds fake.

What? Really! He looked mysterious, he had one drink for the whole of one hour he stayed. He was alone, but not disturbed by it. Not like me, I was with three classmates and I still felt alone and naked in front of him.

That's because you lack self confidence. Go out more, meet more mysterious people and build your confidence.

Yes, thanks for the Ted talk. Way to kill my hard on.

We can't talk about your hard on.

FINE. let's talk about your exotic guy and your burning passion.

He's taller than me. Mussed hair, beautiful smile. When we looked at each other, it's fireworks.

Was he mysterious.

Very much. A teasing smile like that's a definition of mysterious.

Hmm...

What?

Did he have Greek god like bod?

No.

My guy has.

Are we comparing them now?

Yes.

Definitely not. He is incomparable.

Aaaawwww.

My fingers are itching to draw him. I should do that instead of wasting my time with you.

Why don't you tell me how he looks, I'll draw.

Do you draw? Portraits?

Yes and yes.

Are you getting back at me for your sketch? It's an abstract art. Impressionism. Did you think I was making fun of you?

No and no. Just tell me already.

Grey shirt.

Boring.

Full sleeve. V-neck.

Grey is boring, the specifications don't improve it.

Gaaahh. Shut up.

Ok.

Blue jeans, he's leaning on the wall.

Okay, I'm sketching. Like right now.

Oh good. Drink in one hand, the other in his pockets, his hair is all over the place, in a good way.

Sent.

Fuck off Tobias.

This is stickiism. Showing human characteristics in stick figure sketches.

What?

No like?

This is revenge for your Ted talk.

Come back Marc!!!

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