Oneshots

Hello!

Welcome to my bxb oneshot book, some of them may have smut, others will not. I will put a warning when one does have smut.

But anyway I hope you like these little stories that I didn't feel like writing into a whole book lmao.

This is a non-smut story.

Warning, religious themes.

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"This will be good for you, trust me! You-You're just confused about who you are...that's all..." My oh-so loving mother was saying, but soon was trailing off at the end of the sentence. She mumbled quietly to herself as she drops me off at the place I would be staying at for a couple of weeks, depending on my homosexual tendencies.

She brought me here because two days ago I came out to her.

As you can see...she took the news well. In fact she was never a hurtful mother, she also loved me for me, but this was one thing she had to fix, I guess.

How did she even find this place?

Heck, I don't know and I don't care! This is absolutely stupid and I can't believe she brought me here. "Luca, I still love you and I-I just want you to know that." She smiled down at me softly, but hidden behind those eyes was disgust.

She doesn't love me, if she did she wouldn't have brought me here. "Enough with the act, you don't love me. Because if you did I wouldn't be here!" I sneered at her as I opened the car door, walking towards the back to get my suitcase out of the trunk, then I walked back to the front, slamming the car door shut. As I did she flinched at my sudden harsh movement.

Good. What a whore.

I didn't look back after that, not once. I was still trying to grasp onto the idea, the idea she came up with. To just leave me, here, alone. Shipping me off into the unknown with only little bits of information. Just because I was something she didn't want me to be.

I bit on my lower lip, bruising the skin so I didn't make a huge crying scene in the religious place. I didn't want them to help me by saying some dumb prayer that would seemingly make my trouble magically disappear.

Gods not helpful, he's selfish.

I walked up to a dirt rode path that I strolled along on until I saw a lodge at the end of a cul-de-sac full of trees. It was like a outdoorsy kindof camp, which was weird for a church camp, but I didn't mind the Forest or nature.

I walked inside the big glass doors, making my way up to the reception desk. "Hi my name is Luca Stephens." I mumbled softly to the lady, who was typing on her computer. "Oh! Yes, we've been waiting for you. I will take you to your cabin." She stood up from her chair, bent down, and picked up some keys. She then walked around the counter, walking past me quite quick.

I hurried to gather my things to follow her out of the lodge. Thankfully I soon caught up to her.

She was in a golf cart smiling, very, very, uncomfortably.

She knew . . . ?

I wheeled my things over to the golf cart, getting in and putting my stuff down on my lap. "Might want to hold on to something!" The lady chirped happily.

Ugh.

I hate, hate, hate how bubbly she is.

We drove through the left side of the dirt path I had walked on, looking to my right I saw lots of cabins with people moving in them. They looked like little blobs so I couldn't exactly tell if they were my age or younger.

"We're here!" She screeched in my ear. "You know you could bring it down a notch." I sneered at her, she flinched, but quickly went back to her happy demeanor. "Sorry! I just get so excited for this camp. It really does wonders on people...But there's you cabin, you share it with four others but you will only have one roommate. Happy stay and god bless you!" She rambled on and basically pushed me out of the cart as if I had something wrong with me.

Gosh, I absolutely loathe overzealous religious people, they made me want to bang my head on something hard till I passed out.

I stood there as she drove off with that annoying grin in her stupid face. Ugh! I already hate this place.

I turned around to look at the cabins condition, it looked seemingly normal, no extreme discoloration on the building.

Once I walked inside I felt nothing.

No excitement, no disgust.

It was just a normal cabin.

I walked down the hall looking at all the doors.

Which were all very similar, same color design, same door frame, same doorknob. The only thing I notice that was different was the tiny numbers that were sketched right next to the door.

So there are four others beside me and my roommate. But, fucking hell! The damned lady didn't tell me the number of the room I'll be staying in.

If she wasn't too busy smiling like a bumbling idiot, she would have known to tell me who my roommate was or what he looked like, or MOST importantly what the number was to my room.

Ugh!

So I walked up and down the halls for minutes, pacing. Mostly because I was kind of scared to knock on the doors and ask if the others were rooming with me.

While I had given up a long time ago, I decided to wait in the living room area. But I had my back turned so I didn't notice that someone was behind me, so when I felt someone poking my back I jumped like 10 feet in the air and screamed, very manly-like though.

"Jeez! You scared the shi—takimushrooms out of me." I yelled at first, but then quieted down with each word. I've got to remember that these people are firm believers in a selfish god. "Oh my bad, but are you Luca Stephens?" I turned around and my jaw almost dropped, but I held it in place.

Cuz I ain't no fool.

My roommate was H-O-T!

He had light tan skin that covered his whole body, his face was angular and clear of any blemishes, broad shoulders that stood well with his muscular arms. His hair was in a curly mess on the top of his head, it was light brown and it matched his green eyes. He was wearing a fitted white shirt that outlined is six pack, and his jeans hugged his thighs.

Damn!

I nodded my head and walked behind him as he lead me to our room.

I think this place just got a little better.

Once we walked in he turned around and stared at me, looking me out up in down.

I mean, I wasn't much.

I had blonde hair in a wavy mess that covered my face a bit, blue eyes that were hidden by my big rounded glasses, prescription of course, and my figure was lean. Not too skinny but not fat either, and of course my ass was big. I loved my squat and thigh exercises that I did for tennis.

"What are you in for exactly?" The hot male asked with his back to me. He had grabbed my things and set them on my side of the room. "What do mean? I thought this was a Church Camp." He laughed beautifully, if that was even a thing, tilting his head back, mouth open. Having one hand above is mouth as if his breath stunk. But it probably didn't.

"Wow newbie, you've got a lot to learn. I'm Jaiku by the way, but you can call me Jai."

I nodded my head, closing my eyes in the process. I then walked myself over the the bed and sat on it, playing with the lose strings of the comforter set. "What did you mean by that?" I asked abruptly.

"Well, you see, this place is not any run of the mill, ordinary "Church Camp" it's a conversation camp" I nodded my head dumbly, not really listening to what he was saying as I got up from my bed, walking over to my suitcase to put up my clothes.

What a bunch of buffoonery.

I felt something behind me, knowing is was probably Jai. He leaned in close, his stomach resting upon my upper back as his front was on my ass. "You really don't know what you're in for, do you?" He whispered hotly in my ear as the heat fanned down to my neck causing me to tilt it further away from him, I stopped myself from shivering in delight. "If you whisper in my ear, will it still get your point across?" I turned around and my breath hitches as he was face to face with me, but I didn't falter.

I crossed my arms around me, staring at his beautiful bright green eyes. "All of this won't matter in two weeks. I will pretend until I'm satisfied with the distance between me and my mother. Then I will spend the rest of my life as a happy gay male." I finished my rant proudly as Jai attacked my lips right after.

His lips attached to mine as he moved them in sync to match my pace. He then poked my lips with his warm tongue, trying to explore my mouth. But I pushed him away realizing that I was suppose to pretend to not be gay for the time being. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Claiming my territory." He smirked and winked at me as he backed away and out of the room.