Mathew

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I'm following him. I don't know why but I can't stop my legs from moving. This little fucker is fast despite his size man and I don't even think he's running. He finally gets to a one person bathroom and before he can shut the door my foot gets in the way. I groan out in pain. He's strong too because oh my god he might have just broken my foot but for the time being I don't give two flying fucks. I bust open the door and lock it once it's finally shut. I look up to see the guy looking as panicked and flustered as I am. Both of us stand there panting for about five minutes not looking at each other before he speaks up.

    "Is your foot ok?" he says in a small high pitched voice

    I let out a genuine laugh "You obviously recognize me, like I do you, and I just chased you into a bathroom" I let out a long breath "and you're worried about me?"

"Yes?" It's more of a question than anything
I press my back against the wall and slide down. I keep both knees up to where I can put my head between my legs and rest my arms on my knees. I let out a small chuckle.
"Do you know how many personal problems you've caused me in the last 12 hours?" I ask with a smile on my face that he can't see. He stays silent so I continue "I have never been turned on by anybody. I have never felt anything for anybody. Never had a crush, never fallen in love, I have never even been turned on and trust me i've tried all the methods" at this point I'm laughing again "Then I see you for what? 45 seconds?" He nods in response "and now I'm getting so hard that I have to take 30 minute cold showes to calm myself down only about 50%."
His mouth makes a little 'o' and I'm already getting hard. I don't know what it is about this boy but he is driving me completely nuts.
This is the first time in my life where I have no idea what to do.
I hear him swallow "We-well my name i-is Le-Leo."
I sigh and look over to him. He's sitting against the wall a little closer to me than he was before. "Hi Leo" I stretch out my hand "I'm Mathew". He's hesitant but then takes my hand and I swear no matter how much water you poured on our hand the fire that burned from the simple touch would not go out until minutes after we let go and boy did we let go quickly.
"So um do you wanna ta-" He was walking towards me.

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