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“Cyrus, stop staring and pay attention.”
I willingly moved my eyes away from the student sitting a few seats ahead and exhaled, writing down what the professor had written on the board.
“Do you want to go eat once class is over?” I asked my only friend, Kent.
“Yeah, where though?”
“We can just find a spot nearby.”
Kent nodded and we continued on with class, while I patiently waited for time to pass by. I didn’t mind class taking forever. I mean, I could take the time and watch my crush from afar.
Currently, he was typing away on his laptop while paying attention to the professor. He would look up at the board every now and then, and continue typing. Typing with those veiny hands of his which I would imagine touching my body at night whenever I was alone.
I felt an elbow jab at my left side. “Stop breathing so loud.”
I cleared my throat and crossed my ankles, looking away only for a second before putting my eyes back on the platinum blond-haired man.
My crush wasn’t a natural blond, though. He had dark brown hair, but had it dyed platinum blond for four years now. His hair was also naturally wavy, but you couldn’t tell at all since he had a buzz cut which he wore so handsomely.
I hadn’t been able to get a full look at his outfit today, so once the class finished, I watched him through my hair and glasses and could see that he was wearing a black turtleneck, a pair of black cargo pants, and his black leather boots. He also wore a silver necklace around his neck, and some silver bracelets on his wrists, and lastly, an oversized leather jacket.
His sense of style was so sexy. He usually wore darker colors, if not black. He had a dark punk fashion style, and I was jealous because of how great he looked in everything.
“Watch out, Cyrus!”
A hand pulled on the back of my shirt and I was yanked back, looking up at the man in front of me only to realize that it was my crush–Damon.
“I’m so sorry about him. He doesn’t seem to be paying attention to where he was walking.”
A deep laugh traveled into my ears and my knees about folded underneath me.
“Don’t worry about it.” Damon made way for us and I looked straight ahead in shock, Kent pushing me forward.
Once we were out of the hall and outside, Kent let go of me and I slowly walked over to a planter, resting my hand on it as I caught my breath.
“What the hell are you outta breath for?”
I held my hand up and straightened up after a few seconds. “He’s so hot.”
Kent rolled his eyes and went on his phone. “Let’s go look for a place to eat.”
“Wait...” I looked around us for the familiar platinum blond buzz cut, but saw no sight of it. “Nevermind, let’s go.”
“What, did you want to go wherever he was going to eat?”
“No…”
Kent glared at me and began walking away. “To be honest, I think I might report you one day for stalking him.”
“No!” I caught up with Kent. “You wouldn’t actually do that, would you?”
Kent simply shrugged and I scoffed, silently following my friend around.
Kent was my only friend, and we were best friends. We’ve known each other since middle school, us currently being college sophomores today. We were a regular pair of guys, except for the fact that I would stalk my crush. But who wouldn’t want to stalk their crush to the point that it was almost obsessive?
Damon Steele. He was the most attractive, hottest, sexiest guy I had ever laid my eyes on. He was all I wanted in a man. He wasn’t even my type until I saw him for the very first time. I only know how he acts because I would overhear him talk and joke with his friends. He was such a kind and genuine person, and I wanted him to be mine so bad.
“What are you ordering?” Kent asked across from me, and I looked down at the menu.
We were now seated in a small hole-in-the-wall type of shop.
“Probably a chicken sandwich.”
He nodded and we waited for our waiter to come by. He took our orders and the menus, and we patiently waited for our food.
Kent was on his phone while I looked out the window, but heard a loud sigh so I looked up. “What?”
Kent gave me a look and glanced at the corner of the room. I took a few moments and pretended like I was looking for our waiter, but spotted a couple sitting in the corner. A guy and a girl.
I gave Kent a knowing look and he simply looked out the window.
See, I wasn’t the only one who had a crush around here. Kent also had his own crush and it was a guy, but the latter was currently in a relationship with a woman. We weren’t ones to really assume, but we couldn’t help but assume that Kent’s crush was straight.
“Can we go to your house after?” Kent briefly glanced at me and I nodded.
The waiter came by after fifteen minutes or so and we slowly ate.
“So, when are you planning on actually talking with Damon?” Kent asked, and I froze.
“Once I build up the courage.”
“Um, it’s been a year. I still see no courage.” Kent chuckled, causing me to deadpan.
“At least my crush doesn’t have a girlfriend.” I snorted and Kent couldn’t help but laugh.
“You got me there.”
I laughed as well, but we continued eating our food.
After an hour or so of eating and chatting about school and what not, we paid for our meal and left.
“The semester is about to end. Are you going to take summer classes?” Kent asked as we began the thirty minute walk to my house.
“Maybe. Just so I can get ahead of my credits.” I shrugged.
“I think I’ll take summer classes if you do.” Kent said.
The rest of the walk was pretty silent, but I couldn’t help but complain about the heat every now and then.
“We’re almost there, Cyrus.”
I groaned out loud and spotted my house up ahead just a few houses down the street, and within a few minutes, we were walking through my front door.
“When do your parents get home?”
“Mm, probably in a couple hours.” I replied and Kent nodded, following me up to my room.
I opened my door and immediately headed for my closet so I could change into more comfortable clothes. I even grabbed an extra pair for Kent but saw him laying down on my bed, his pants already off.
“Cyrus…”
It was silent as I made my way over to my best friend, but I kneeled beside my bed on the floor, placing my head on his chest and swinging my arm over his stomach.
“We agreed that we would stop, remember? In fact, you were the one that brought it up to begin with.”
“I know, but I got sad when I saw Jay and his girlfriend.”
I smiled softly. “You should give up on him, Kent.”
Kent raised a brow. “You’re telling me this? I think you should tell yourself that.”
“No.”
“Exactly.”
I hummed with a smile and felt Kent place his hand on my head.
“Move here.”
I got up and moved over Kent, his arms wrapping around my neck to pull me down on top of him. We didn’t do anything at first, but hugged and cuddled. After a few minutes Kent tilted my head up and pressed his lips to my own.
As much as we didn’t like using each other when it had to do with our crushes, we often did. Well, up until a month ago when Kent thought it was best if we stopped the bad habit in case we ever began dating someone else.
Although we were best friends, I guess you could say some benefits came along with it. This started when we were juniors in high school. We were each other’s first kiss, and each other’s firsts. Well, in my case, Kent took my dick virginity and I took his ass virginity. We didn’t like each other that way, but for some reason, we decided to be each other’s firsts.
Even after all these years, we continued on the habit and would end up using each other whenever something our crush did would “hurt” us, or just because we were bored. At first I was against stopping the habit, but I gave in since I knew it would be as if I were forcing Kent to have sex with me, so I agreed with him and now here he was, the one initiating it first.
“You’re literally humping me, Kent.”
“Shut up.”
Kent rubbed his hips over my own and whimpered, his hands moving down to my hips. “Take these off.”
I did as he said and pulled my sweats and boxers off. Kent reached for my cock and slowly stroked me, causing me to groan quietly.
“You’re going to want to go all the way?”
Kent nodded and I grabbed some lube from my bedside table. I poured some on my hand and began stretching his insides.
I wasn’t going to lie, but I had a decent sized length. Last time I measured, I was seven inches long and Kent was jealous, but it wasn’t like he was putting it up anyone’s ass anyway. He had nothing to worry about.
“Fuck…” Kent exhaled as I pushed all the way in and I hummed.
“You got pretty tight this last month.”
Kent nodded. “Because I didn’t touch down there.”
“Only the front?” I raised my brows in surprise and Kent nodded once more. “Wow, I’m surprised. You usually like shoving things up there just for fun.”
Kent hit my shoulder and I chuckled, feeling him squeeze his insides. I slowly began moving my hips and groaned, my stomach swirling with the familiar euphoric buzz.
After a few minutes, I felt Kent squeeze me painfully and grumbled, sliding my right hand up his chest. “Hey, what’re you trying to do, huh?”
Kent gasped as I gripped his neck and his insides squeezed me more. “F-Fuck, Cyrus.”
“You’re the one who’s doing things.” I leaned down to scrape my teeth against his neck and he whined.
“Cyrus…”
“Hm?”
“Harder.”
I smirked and did as Kent said.
“Kent, are you staying for dinner?” My mom asked him.
“Yeah.”
My mom smiled as she began following my dad up the stairs. “Can you two set the table? We’ll be down once we change.”
Kent and I nodded, then went to the kitchen.
“What are you doing tomorrow?” My friend asked as he pulled some plates out from one of the kitchen cabinets.
“Go to class, that’s about it. I might follow Damon around for the day, but I’m not really sure. I haven’t really decided whether or not I want to.”
Kent hummed and it was silent as we set the table.
My parents came back down after a few minutes and my mom reheated the food from yesterday since we had leftovers. I wasn’t complaining though since it was beef and broccoli stir fry, and I absolutely loved it.
“Do you guys have classes tomorrow?” My dad questioned as we dug into our food.
“I do, but Kent doesn’t. I only have one class though, and it’s in the evening.” I explained, and my parents nodded.
“Oh, yeah. I forgot to tell you, Cyrus, but your dad and I are going on a business trip for about a week. We’ll be leaving tomorrow, so you have the house to yourself. Please keep the house clean and don’t leave a mess.” My mom told me and I nodded, not really paying attention. “Kent, if you’re not busy, could you stay over and watch the house with Cyrus?”
Kent wiped his mouth before replying. “Yeah, I’ll ask my mom. She’ll probably say yes, though.”
My mom nodded and we continued on with dinner.
Once we finished, we helped clean up, then I walked Kent to the front door after my parents bid him a good night.
“Text me if your mom says yeah. Just bring a bag of clothes, and you can come over tomorrow. Maybe you can come with me on my adventures following Damon.” I wiggled my brows and Kent stepped out.
“Mm, we’ll see.”
I pouted playfully, but waved at him. “Alright, I’ll see you tomorrow, Kent. Goodnight.”
“Goodnight, Cyrus.”
I watched Kent walk down the driveway, then closed my door. I knew he would be fine since his house was a five minute walk from mine.
I spotted my parents sitting in the living room as they cuddled on the couch, seemingly about to watch a movie.
“I’m going to be up in my room doing homework.”
“Alright.” My dad waved his hand and I went upstairs.
I gently shut my door and plopped onto my bed, opening up my phone.
After dinner, it was my usual alone time to do some stalking of all of Damon’s social media pages. I would usually check to see if he had posted anything new on his feed or not. Either way, if he posted anything new or not, I’d go back and look at his older pictures and just stare at his handsome, sexy, beautiful face and appreciate his wonderful facial structure and features.
Studying his side profile in class and staring at pictures of his face, I’d come to remember Damon’s face. He had a straight but short nose with a slight bump on the bridge of it and wore two nose rings on his right nostril. He had somewhat of a mix of plump but thin lips, not too big but not too small. His eyes were a shade of brown like a bar of dark chocolate, and he had nice, thick eyelashes. His brows were thin but full.
From afar, you couldn’t see anything on his skin, but up close Damon had some freckles underneath his eyes and a few on his cheeks. They were very light and weren’t really noticeable unless you were close, or in my instance, looking at a high quality photo taken and posted online.
I scrolled through his older pictures and hummed to myself, biting my lower lip as my boxers tightened down below, but I held myself back as I studied more of Damon’s topless frame.
There were two photos posted together where it showed off his chest and back, and it was clear to me that he was showing off his tattoos. He had half a sleeve on his left forearm. It was a bed of flowers tattooed all over with a skull on top of the bed on the inside of his arm. On the back of his left palm was a moth with its wings folded closed, and on the palm of the same hand was a skull with a sparkle in its left eye.
The most recent tattoo he had gotten was the one on his back. The outline of a moth was tattooed across his shoulder blades. On the inside of the shape was a giant skull with a snake slithering through the holes in the skull like its eyes and out its jaw.
The tattoos fit his aesthetic and I wanted to see them up close and personal, but that likely will never happen. I’ve never talked to Damon. I was way too shy and likely wouldn’t fit in his group of friends.
For now though, I was fine with watching him from afar. It’s not like anyone knew I was stalking him anyway.
New story! I’m actually really excited to continue writing this story, but tbh, I have no real plot for this story, just how the dynamic is going to be between characters, lol so maybe the plot won’t be all that.
Also, I’m sure some of my previous readers have noticed, but the minimum word count for my stories is no longer 3k since I realized I would get burnt out on writing chapters, and yeah, it’ll be easier for me and quicker to get chapters out to you guys.
What do you guys think?
Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed! See you all next time, bye bye! \(^ヮ^)/
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