Pretty Boy

I'll Watch Your Life In Pictures

Serge:

Taunted by the sight of Hogan gleaming through my gaze, I hold my breath with temptation as his seamless body traces on the field.

It's been a week since that nightmare happened, and though I just wish to forget about the events, they still somehow play in my head. It has been hard for me to deal with everything since then, and even though Hogan was there to help me get through it, the strikes from that night are still crawling through me. The hits they took and the pain they gave just scarred my damaged feelings even more. It was difficult to go back to being fine again, yet I didn't have any other option but to just move on. The bruises have now faded and my body is finally healing up.

Hogan is now practicing his sprinting skills on the far ground of our school. Our campus doesn't normally bother to put too much effort into the training of the school's sprinting team, but since a sports event is going to be coming in a few weeks, the athletes are now being urged to train in school fields. 

There are four of them stretching near the starting area to prepare themselves. Hogan is definitely one of the faster ones on our team, though he doesn't normally pay too much attention to his skills. He was even drafted into other sports like football, yet he didn't really want to join them and just continued to sign up for sprinting. He hasn't really told me why he rejected their offer, though I could assume that it has something to do with his experience with the football team. Their captain, who is indeed Collier, had been giving the boys a hard time during their practices, or that's just what I heard because of the rumours surrounding their teams.

I'm also just in the bleachers watching them with Haley next to me. She insisted on coming even though she doesn't really go to our school.
Her parents were out of town again, and she didn't have any company in their house. I can't really complain about it since I love watching these things with me. And of course, Hogan is the one we're watching.

I've been to each and every run he had. Even though I'm not necessarily a sports guy, it's still fun seeing him enjoy himself in the fields and the victorious grin he always lets out whenever he finishes just warms my heart endlessly.

"Here," Haley says, as she offers a pack of chips to me.

I take the bag of chips from her and open it, continuing to keep my eyes on Hogan.

I could feel Haley's gaze burn in my side and my brows furrows as I glance to look at her with her amazed features. "What?" I asks.

She bites her bottom lip, trying to hold off her smile as I stare at her curiously. "Honestly, I can't believe people haven't suspected anything yet from how in love you look when looking at him."

My heart pounds from her words and my cheeks start to redden from the thought of it. I can't really deny her assumption since she's mostly hard on how in love I am with Hogan, because even if I try to hide it, my body will still tremble when he's with me. 

Haley switches her gaze back to the field and makes a heart-shaped gesture using her hands to pin in her eyes.

I just roll my eyes at her and I begin to settle myself again as a crushing feeling bursts through me while watching Hogan.

His body is gleaming with sweat and his shoes are slightly muddy from the running. I could see every detail of his even from a distance. It's ridiculous how beautiful this man is and how turned on he's making me feel. It sucks that all I could do then was just stare at his build without even having the chance to touch him. My mouth craves for the taste of him and my dick throbs from how hot he looks. It should be a crime, honestly, though I know I'd still lose with every verdict that leads my heart to him.