Boys Will Be Boys

Boys Will Be Boys

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"Luke," Taylor says through his cupped hands. "What?" I reply annoyed. This is the tenth time he has said my name purely to disturb my sleep. "I am your father," I rolled my eyes and kicked the top bunk which he was sleeping in, hoping to hurt him in some way. My attempt completely backfired on me. All he did was laugh so hard I was starting to get worried he could no longer breathe. "Hmm, I was really sure you were into the daddy kink, Luke. Kinda bums me out that you're not." Taylor teased and I could hear him trying to contain his sarcasm, but something in me felt strange. I tried to pull it off as being angry, but for some reason I was very red in the face.
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" this all is your fucking fault" all of a sudden I was slammed against my locker,towering over me was my arch enemy 'Sam the Dam'. My head was pounding against the hard surface,I hissed in pain glaring straight to him. He was fuming with anger like a predator ready to attack his prey. He stretched his right hand to grab my neck and placed the left one on my shoulder to keep me still. He lowered his chin to my ear and snarled "you are fucking dead 'Meth' ,if I have a slightest clue of your involvement in this shit, I will hunt you down till your last breath". I was choking on air and my vision was a blur ,for a while I thought I was going to die .Mustering all the courage that I could have found, I yanked him away from me. Mean while I was gasping for the air, that dickhead had his usual cocky smirk. I aimed at him and broke his nose ,blood oozing in droplets" want to mess with me Sammy! , first of all clear your own shit, you son of a bitch! "with that I punched hard-on his lower abdomen while he was still holding his bleeding nose, I left the locker room with a sense of victory. Two competent boxers who can't stand each other for a moment without insulting.... Ultimately fall in love. Man*man gay romance leave if you are homophobic.

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