monster among men.

chapter one.

"Look all i'm saying is, hockey is not my ideal saturday night. I don't care how hot all of you are." Finn spoke from the couch, Jerrid raiding his fridge in the process."You're coming with me, period." The hockey player spoke, mouth full of blueberry muffin. Finn whined softly, brunette bangs falling over one of his eyes. "Fine, but you're buying me a drink...and popcorn." Jerrid made a noise of agreement, a grin on his lips.

When they arrived at the stadium, he lead Finn to his seat, popcorn and soda in hand. "Here. Make sure to cheer me on, yeah?" He gave his bestfriend an excited smile and handed over the food before running off. The game took about half an hour before it actually started, but once the horn blared, it was go time. Finn had absolutely no recollection of what was going on and honestly, he wasnt sure which team to cheer for. When of the teams made a goal, he cheered. A voice from behind him spoke up, full of amusement,"You're cheering for the wrong team..Finn right?"

Finn turned around to face the male, nodding his head with a sense of uncertainty. "Oh! Sorry! I'm not some creep, I promise! Jerrid told me to keep you company. I'm Elliot. I got suspended from this game for picking a fight." They shook hands, Finn grinning slightly. "You have no idea what's going on, do you?" Finn shrugged before nodding desperately. Elliot chuckled before he began explaining the whole game to him.

"Oh my god! You're kidding!" Finn shouted at there ref. "That was a good play, you idiot!" Elliot sat back in his chair, snacking on Finn's popcorn; a slight smile of adoration on his lips. What was he doing? Keep your cover, moron. The horn blared once more, indicated that the game was now over. Jerrid ran up to them only mere moments later, heavily breathing. "We need you next game, you actual moron. If you pick another fight, I'm ending you!" The two men hugged tightly, before chuckling.

"Okay boys, I had better get home. Gotta get some beauty sleep." Finn spoke, a tired grin on his features. "Pshhh, like you need it.' Finn gently rolled his eyes at Jerrid. "His just a charmer, isn't he?" The brunette spoke, shoving his friend slightly. "It was very nice meeting you, Elliot. Thanks for the tips." Elliot nodded at him as he watched him walk away. Very, very closely. He was so beautiful, and he hated the thoughts he was having about the 20 year old. "Um, Finn! Hey, Finn! Wait up!" Elliot jogged after him, phone in hand. "Can I have your number? Maybe you can come to our next game?" Finn couldn't help but smile very gently. "'I'd like that very much."

What the fuck did he just do?