The Lord of the Library

Chapter Four

Undyne set up the gym as Error explained the rules, but Fresh couldn't pay much attention. He was focused on the nerd.

So small, but so confident. So fast, but so lean. So cute but so sexy. Even without tits, he was somehow more curvy than all of the cheerleaders! Fresh would shamelessly say that PJ the nerd had the best ass he's ever seen.

But that didn't mean that Fresh liked him.

He was still some stupid nerd, with or without a nice ass.

It means nothing.

Even when Fresh is staring at it.

Nothing.

Error seemed to have finished, because everyone started walking. Fresh doesn't remember when, but he did too. He decided to go to the wall with less people. It was the wall with PJ. He didn't mean to be at the wall with PJ, but he did. No one told him that he's in the wrong place, so he took it as a good sign.

It was just volleyball.

Fresh smirked to himself as he could just watch PJ. After some time, he thinks someone yelled something at him. 

"Look out!" He turned his head as he snapped back into reality, seeing the ball coming for his face. It was a spike. Once he looked over, it hit him in the bridge of his glasses, sending it into the tear glands. He bit his lip, stopping the scream welling in his throat. He slightly moved it up, making sure his eyes were still covered, wiping away some blood from his right eye.

"Are you okay?" PJ walked over, reaching over to grab Fresh's glasses. He gasped as Fresh suddenly grabbed his wrist, crushing his wrist. Fresh's glasses were... odd. PJ swears they used to read 'YOLO' but now they read 'BACK OFF'.

"Don't." Fresh growled, PJ shivered from the deepness of his voice. He almost liked it. He liked Fresh's dominance. He wanted it. He needed it. 'I-I can't believe I like such an asshole! But his dominance is so sexy!' PJ thought, his face heating up. Fresh let go, releasing PJ's hand of his death-grip. PJ stumbled back, blushing. The bell rang and he ran to the locker room, blushing and flustered. He quickly changed as other people came into the room.

He ran out, wearing his normal uniform and his scarf loosely wrapped around his neck. He skipped the cafeteria, running to the library. He hid in the corner, getting a novel. He began reading, sitting in the chair in the fathest corner. He had been to this high school so many times when he was young, and he had always read a book in that chair. 

"Hey nerd!" Fresh whisper-shouted. PJ crossed his legs, smirking as he looked at Fresh.

"Oh, hey there!" Paperjam pressed his legs together, blushing slightly as he stared at Fresh. Fresh quickly thrown his hands to the sides of PJ's head. He felt so uncomfortable but it felt so right.

"What're you reading?" He looked down, trying to read his book. PJ pressed his legs together more, his thighs looking so thick. Fresh wanted to flip him around and rip off PJ's shorts, and to thrust into him and fucking him. He wanted to do him so bad. But he couldn't. They were in a library. And PJ is a nerd and Fresh is a jock. Though PJ almost wanted it as well. He turned around and reached for a new book, bending over the chair and shoving his ass into Fresh's face. The jock drooled, wanting to do something. He felt so horny.

"Want a book?~" PJ looked at Fresh, smirking seductively.

"Uh, n-no..." Fresh turned around, running away.

He had never felt so flustered when talking to girls! And he has seen a lot of super hot girls. Bunny walked out, basically wearing a bra. She shoved her tits into Fresh's face, pressing her legs together. 

"Hey babe~" she smirked. Fresh moved away. "What?~ I thought you liked it when I did that~" 

"I've never liked that. I've just never stopped you from doing it." Fresh shrugged and started walking away. Bunny hugged Fresh's arm, trying to force his hand up her skirt. "Yo, leave me alone!" Fresh pushed her to the ground before storming away. 

He couldn't stop thinking about that stupid nerd! He went to Health, rubbing his eyes under his glasses.

He sat down, just looking down.

"Hey Fresh!" Monitor smiled.

"Hello, Mz. Monitor." Fresh looked up, tried.

"Why are you here so early?" Monitor asked.

"I'm not really hungry." Fresh shrugged.

"Food is a very important thing for the human body!" Monitor nagged. Fresh rolled his eyes, though Monitor couldn't see through his glasses.  "And take off those glasses! They'll ruin your eyes!"

"They're prescription." Fresh said.

"O-oh." Monitor mumbled.

"Yeah. I need to keep them." Fresh nodded.

"Why don't you get a normal pair of glasses? I'm sure everyone would love to see your eyes." Monitor smiled. Their eyes were completely black except for their green irises. They were so pretty. Fresh wishes his eyes were weird in the pretty way as well. But his eyes weren't. They were weird in the ugly way. In the monster way. People didn't like his eyes the way people liked Monitor's.

"No... they hate my eyes... I wish I had pretty eyes like you..." Fresh mumbled, looking down. He opened up to Monitor, they were very nice. Fresh liked them, even more than Couch Error. And Error spoke to him as if he were his own son.

"I'm sure they're wonderful! Keep in mind to stay positive!" Monitor smiled, poking their cheeks to show their cheery smile. Fresh smiled slightly, shrugging.

Health was about sex. And 'safe sex' too.

"This is a condom." Monitor held out a condom packet. "We will be giving each of you one condom. It will help prevent pregnancy, STDs, and other sex-transmitted illnesses. While a condom is the only protection that prevents sex-transmitted illnesses and pregnancy, there are other ways to prevent pregnancy."

Condoms were passed around. Fresh grabbed two from the box, just in case, and passed it back. He hid the second one in his pocket and placed the other one on the desk as the class was supposed to. It was to make sure they all have one.

"What if we're gay?" A boy with pure white hair and red eyes raised his hand.

"Well, it's always safe to use a condom, Charlie. For the last few generations, people have shown that even boys have been getting pregnant. Always use condoms, just be safe." Monitor replied. The boy, Charlie, nodded.

"But what about lesbians?" KC raised her hand. Fresh looked at his friend, knowing she was a lesbian and might be worried. Fresh didn't have to care. He could always pay child support if he got some girl pregnant. But he wasn't even that interested in girls, so no problem. 

"I believe so. Studies have shown in some ways, people have gotten pregnant asexually. There's a lot of ways people can get pregnant, so be very careful." Monitor explained.

Fresh held in a groan, annoyed. This will be boring.

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