They're from rival schools, they're the captains of rival football teams, and so they're rivals. Right? Well that would be the case, but the only thing is, Louis' been pining over a boy he calls Curly, for years.
Will something finally happen betwee...
They sound kind of familiar and considering there's basically no one here I'm assuming they're calling for me. I sigh and turn around not ready to face anyone this early.
Holy fuck! My eyes widen and I can feel my mouth part a bit.
Standing right in front of me and closer than ever before, is Curly. God he looks so beautiful. How does he do that when it's so early in the morning? He's wearing a green bandanna with glasses on it to keep back his messy curls, he has a black shirt exposing his arms which now I can see he has tattoos, and lots of them. How did I not know this boy has tattoos? That's so hot, I can't. And lastly he has black football shorts on that he's pulled up rather high. I'm definitely not complaining about that though.
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I finally look up after not so subtly checking him out to see he's already staring at me. I have to lift my head up a bit because as I suspected he's quite tall. My heart beat races as I see his eyes shine while looking at me.
We stand there staring at each other for what feels like a long time. But I just couldn't help myself, I mean he's so beautiful and I just had to take a moment to admire him and all the things I've never noticed before since I've never been this close to him. I'm not sure why he's just staring at me though.
He finally clears his throat breaking me out of my trance, "I just wanted to say I'm sorry for peeing on you," he blushes and looks away from my eyes.
Oh shit! That was him? Of course our first conversation ever would be about him peeing on me. Well I mean I don't mind, in fact he could pee on me any day. Actually never mind that's gross and it sounds kind of kinky. But still, you know what I mean.
Also his voice is fucking me up. It's so deep and calming and he talks so slow. God even his voice is hot.
"Um that's okay," I say nervously as I can feel my palms getting sweaty, "Just maybe try and aim for the urinal next time."
He chuckles - even that's hot, "I'll try," he smiles at me.
When I tell you I almost died. I mean the boy has dimples. Fucking dimples! How have I never noticed any of these very important details before? He's so cute, I swear he'll be the death of me.
"Well that's progress," I find myself saying to which Curly laughs - best laugh I've ever heard, it's hot too, "Do you usually pee on people in the bathroom?" I grin as a shade of light pink colors his cheeks.
"No! Like I said that was my first time," he quickly replies.
"I'm glad I could be your first then," I wink at him.
Well shit, I guess I'm feeling brave today. Maybe it's cause I have the upper hand on him but I do feel quite comfortable around Curly already. It's strange because I'm comfortable and relaxed with him but at the same time I'm a nervous wreck.
