Gay for you

GAY FOR YOU: CHAPTER 1

LET THE CHASE BEGIN

ARNE'S POV

"I like you" I confess fidgeting in my seat. "I like the way you taste" I lick my lips at the temptation. "Like when you melt right away just from the touch of my lips. Like how I crave for you. Like when you fill me up just the right way but I come looking for you again and again" my mouth waters at the sight and I open my lips to take it in and...

"Kiddo!! You up? You gonna be late for school" my mom yells from downstairs. I groan loudly, all of my dream been vanished. I huff already feeling tired for the day. "You up?" my mom peeks into the room with a sheepish grin.

I glare at her while picking up a pillow to knock at her. She catches it with ease and lets out a laugh. "Go away, maa. You ruined my dream" I groan falling back on the bed.

She chuckles. "What was the dream about?" she asks making me go beet red.

I pout at her but get up and sit folding my limbs in Indian style. She is my mom, I can tell her everything, right? Yes, I can. I just hope she doesn't laugh.

"I was...this" I gesture placing my palm in front of my face merely four inches away. "...this close of having it in my mouth" I mumble.

"Having what in your mouth?" She chuckles again.

"Chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream, maa. It was merely inches away from me, I just had to taste it with my lips, and then all it had to do is melt right away. But, you ruined it".

She laughs out loud this time shaking her sidewards. "Would you ever mind growing up, Kiddo?"

"Can't when you keep calling me a kid" she did laugh. 

What? Can blame me if the only thing I dream about is food? People who don't dream about food are utterly abnormal. No offense.

"Touché" she chuckles. "Now, get ready. You are already late"

I glare as she walks downstairs leaving my room's door open. I huff in annoyance and walk to the ensuite bathroom. I do my deeds and take a quick shower before changing into a pair of black jeans and a navy blue hoodie. I let my hair toss freely as I grab my car keys and bag and head downstairs.

"Morning, dad" I greet upon reaching the kitchen.

"Morning, young man" he greets back. "What did you have in the dream today?" he asks chuckling flipping through his newspaper.

My mom chuckled from the kitchen making pancakes. "Ugh! You both are so cruel. It's like you guys have taken up Bethany's job to annoy me" they both laugh in unison while I pout.

My elder sister, Bethany was the satan of the house. She took every single chance to annoy me. When she left for school in Canada I actually did let out a happy scream.

"Okay, fine. No more annoying my son, Rachel. Let's have breakfast" my dad instructs putting his newspaper to the side.

After finishing those yummy pancakes I get in the car and drive away to school.

Monday mornings and schools are the most annoying duo ever. I was a decent student with average marks and a good athlete side. Being on a basketball team did bring me some perks. Nevertheless, going to school was still not a convincing topic. I hate school.

I park my car and search the school premises for my best friend. Once I see him nowhere I get out of the car.

Yes, I have been avoiding him. For a week now.

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I walk to my locker with occasional 'hi' and 'what's up's. I pick out the books for my first period from my locker and start lazily walking to the class.

"Hey, honey!" I turn back to see Lucia Carter, my.....ex? Well, I'm not sure, since I dumped her on our first date. Ouch! I know. But she should have seen it coming. I was never into dating her in the first place. She pleaded to date me, to maintain her rep as a 'popular girl', who could make any guy fall for her. On the other hand, I just needed a reason to avoid Feivel but....it didn't seem to work out. So, I dumped her.

But, she was that "no one could ignore me" kind of girl, and I, ARNE CABRAL dumped her. It's obvious that it would have hurt her pride. So here she is, in the attempt of strangling me mentally.

"Hey, Lucy! What's up?" I replied with an apathetic face.

"It's been a while, baby. I wanted to ask if you are free so we would...you know, go out to eat or something" she said with a chummy tone which made it even more irritating.

"I'm sorry Lucy, but I don't think I could make it. I have basketball practice after school....." I knew she would ask me to join her after the practice so here I continue "....and after the practice, we are having a family dinner. So I'm totally stuffed. So....next time?"
I turn back on her and walk away as fast as possible.

Since I dumped her, it was obvious that her rep as a 'wannabe' has fallen down the hill and she just wanted me... back? if that makes sense, ('cause I was never with her in the first place) to prove her point. But, I least cared.

I walk towards my first class, Math. I grimace but drag my feet towards the class, nevertheless.

I stop in my track to look at the hulk of a man just entered the corridor. I could finally drag myself out of a hole just to fall into another. There he is, 'the hole', I mean...my prince charming, the man of my dreams, "Feivel Mendes". (Eww! I sound so cheesy. Nevermind.)

[A/N: you sure do]

Black jeans, a white tee with a leather jacket, and those printed grey canvas. He could easily pass as a supermodel. Who wouldn't fall for him? With those chocolate-toned abs, tanned skin, and those freaking big muscles, he was a total *snack*.

I clear my head and try to concentrate without boy fangirling my best friend.

Ugh! Not possible.

His blue-green eyes seem to be searching for somebody. Who? "Hey! Have you seen Arne?"

Holy crap! He is looking for me. I just can't get caught yet. I'm still not over my feelings for him. My fucking feelings, which gush themselves out, through my tomato-red face like some sperm after ejaculation.

'No!'

'Not yet buddy.'

'Not yet'

I turn to run away but a hand grabs me.

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THERE GOES THE FIRST CHAPTER. I APOLOGIZE IF I HAPPEN TO COMMIT A FEW GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES.
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HAVE A GREAT DAY 🖤 [10th April 2020]