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Enzo stumbled backwards. It took his body a second to realize what was going on. He heard the muffled sounds of Slylar shouting but couldn't quite make out any words. His eyes moved up to glance at his old friends angered expression. Enzo held his head with his hand, panting slightly at the ground. The room seemed to twirl around him in beautiful streaks of color. He forced his body to stand up straight, grabbing the coffee table to help steady himself. Enzo tilted his head with a lazy smile, "Did I hit a nerve?" His foot slipped to the side a bit, but he didn't pay it mind. Lorenzo knew this was gonna start a rocky first semester but he had no idea how to stop. It's like he was watching himself in a movie and he was just yelling at the TV. "Nice to see you again kai" Lorenzo smiled at the corners, leaning back more onto the table. The side of his shirt slipped down his shoulder as he brought his other hand up to comb through his hair. Skylar was a good portion shorter than him, yet leaning back on the table put them at around eye level. Lorenzo's eyes swept over Skylar, looking him up and down. He was a smaller guy, but Enzo found him... intriguing. Whether it was the alcohol messing with his mind or not, he couldn't helping looking at Skylars bright green eyes. |
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Great, I gotta deal with this asshole. Skylar watched as Enzo stumbled around. Someone has definitely had too much to drink. His heart started to beat faster, knowing he was drunk. Skylar stood around 5'10 making Enzo tower over him. He followed his eyes as he leaned back, making them eye level. With every comment he made Sky's brain became more foggy and angered. He clenched his jaw, death staring him. He didn't care at this point how many eyes were watching him. This was between Skylar and Enzo. He didn't know if it was the alcohol just hitting or not but it made him want to do something he shouldn't. Skylar's eyes quickly darted up and down Enzo, he played it in his head. He can swing now and shit will go down or he can leave and just forget about this. The tension was killing him.
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Lorenzo pouted a bit at how angered Sky looked. He couldn't remember why exactly he was so upset. The alcohol had clouded his memory and he was running on pure instinct. Enzo stared at the smaller boy with a slight look of confusion. Even angered, Sky still looked.. attractive? Enzo didn't know what exactly to call it, but he did look good. It was just an innocent admiration.. right? Anyone can be attractive it doesn't mean HE'S attracted.. Enzo's mind only wandered more. Skylar began walking closer and for some reason he couldn't name, his heart beat sped up. Maybe it was fear or the alcohol affecting him. Suddenly, before he could even think, he felt a blunt punch to his face. His eyes froze for a split second before he reached down to grab Skylars arm. Without a thought he used his height leverage to try and push him back onto the couch. The alcohol was really trying to mess with him, as he slipped halfway and fell forward. He caught himself just before crashing into Skylar. His arms were on each side of the smaller guy, one knee on the couch and his other leg was still standing. Being this close to him, and this intoxicated, one thought crossed his mind. 'Maybe I am attracted to him...' Enzo was just above Skylar, his chin just barely not touching Kai's hair and his golden chain just inches from his face. What had he gotten himself into.. and where were the other guys?? |
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He knew he felt a hand on his arm as Enzo pushed him back into the couch. He accepted it, it's not like he could have done much. Once they had both landed on the couch, Enzo was on top of him. Holy fuck, apart from him being such a jerk this is so attractive. He shook his head at the thought of that. He looked up quickly at Enzo facing, making eye contact. He couldn't help but stare at him for a bit. He then pushed his to the side and got up. Sky walked over to the table with alcohol and grabbed two shots, shooting both of them fairly quickly. He then made his way outside for some fresh air. He pulled out a dart from his pocket and began to smoke it. He then ran his hands through his hair, sighing. He looked down at his hand. It wasn't bleeding or anything but it hurt a bit. He was contemplating going home, he probably would have his smoke anyways. This was one of the reasons he hated parties. The fighting, there's always at least one fight but he had never imagined him being the one getting into a fight. He sat down on the porch to finish him smoke. Fuck, I shoulda grabbed a cup of punch. He didnt want to go back in there but he wanted some more. He groaned standing up, putting his ciggy out. He walked back in and straight to the punch. He poured himself a cup before walking right back out. |
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He couldn't even belive what he just did.. or the fact he found comfort being so close to Skylar. Enzo almost shook the feeling away when his eyes were met with an emerald green pair. They held eye contact, only for a second but it felt like hours. He could look into those eyes all day.. what was he thinking?? Enzo kept telling himself it was just the alcohol. It was over too early though, Skylar pushed him off to the side and left in a hurry. Enzo leaned back into the couch, turning his head to watch him leave. He couldn't help but show a look of concern watching Kai down two more shots.. he had never been much of a drinker. His attention was taken when he remembered the entire room of people that witnessed everything that happened. Lorenzo turned to them with a light smile and walked off. That's when he remembered the extent of how drunk he was. The walls started leaning the second he stood, but he continued walking. When he made it to the stairs, he sat down, attempting to steady himself. Enzo held his head in his hands and rubbed them up into his hair. He wanted more than anything to see him again, but he didn't know why. Maybe it was because he didn't recognize anyone else here. That had to be it. But when he looked up to search for him, he was already walking back outside. He needed to distract his mind from whatever this was. Enzo stumbled to the drink table, steadying his full weight on it. The table shook as he grabbed another shot, pouring it into his cup of punch, and guzzling it down. With no idea how he got there, he found himself in the sunroom lounging with the trio he came with. No one was thinking straight enough to play pool so the table was occupied by some very drunk girls. Then things started to blur again, and suddenly he felt extremely nauseous. Enzo excused himself and stumbled up the stairs, barely making it to the bathroom before falling onto the floor. Any food he ate that day was soon out his mouth and in the toilet. Then it all went blurry, and then black, as his upper body flopped to the floor and he passed out. |
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Sky pulled his headphones from out of his pocket, plugging them into his phone before again blasting music. His poor eardrums. He walked back to his college with a blank and tired expression, drinking his punch. Once he got to the college he turned his music down. Spotting a trash can he threw out the now empty solo cup. He made his way slowly up the stairs, feeling the alcohol. He made it to his room and swiped the keycard. He plopped down on his bed sighing. He didn't even bother turning on the lights, he figured he would probably pass out soon anyways. He closed his eyes, flipping his phome around. Minutes later... *Buzz* Ugh who the fuck is texting me, he thought groaning as he picked up his phone. He turned it around and the screen turned on, he squinted his eye from the brightness. "Fuck" He said quietly as he slowly opened his eyes all the way, letting them adjust to the light. It was a text from his coach. His eyes widened. He has two games already, one on Thursday and one on friday. It was currently Sunday night. He has not even a week to practice for both. He took out his headphones, turning off his music. He then threw his phone down and covered himself in his blanket. He could do it though... He had to. He can't give up one of them. He shut his eyes again as he got into a more comfortable position. He had a busy week ahead of him. He couldn't help but think about the whole situation with Enzo and now that he was, he couldn't help but think about how much hotter he got. He was too angry at the time to notice. He's a jerk though so I can't EVER like him, Sky told himself. He couldn't help but think about him while falling asleep. - The next morning - It was around 10:15 am, Sky groaned as he slowly woke up. He grabbed his phone and checked the time. "Fuck!" He said as he jolted up from his bed. He had slept in a lot and it was his first day. Did I not fucking set my alarms? He questioned himself as he got dressed quickly. He made his way down to the sports room. He saw his team through the door windows as he opened the door. Since he was only at college for sports, he only had to meet for team meetings, practices and games. But he had at least one of those every day. It's going to be a lot with two teams and two sports. Hockey was in the morning and Lacrosse was in the afternoon. He walked in and everyone stared at him, his heart sped up but he had to show up, it was his first day. He found a seat and sat down. (Bare with me, idk how college works.) |
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His head was pounding and his entire body was sore. Enzo was definitely starting this morning out rough. Opening his eyes, everything was bright and blurry. Had he really just slept on a bathroom floor? He couldn't remember much of last night at all. Lorenzo sat up and stretched his back, using one hand to rub his eyes. A groan escaped his mouth as he slowly stood up. For some reason, his face was more sore than the rest of him, but he shrugged it off as a hangover migraine. Enzo slugged over to the sink and rinsed his face off, looking in the mirror at his messy appearance. His phone was low, but hadn't died yet, and to his relief he wasn't late to class. Enzo walked out the bathroom, few people were left at the house, drunk pass outs and hook ups mainly. He got down the stairs, surprisingly without stumbling, and made his way to the door. Assuming the rest of the group had gotten rides or gone home with someone, he didn't hesitate to leave without checking. His car started up nicely and he leaned back into the seat, waking himself up more. That's when his memory flooded back. Skylar, how he looked, how he he felt beneath him. He'd enjoy being on top of him again. The thought surprised him, this wasn't normal. Enzo drove off before he had more time to think. He didn't have much time, he just needed to get changed and race to class. Pulling into the dormitory parking and speedwalking to his dorm, he was already planning his outfit for the day. For the sake of speed, he was just grabbing sweatpants, a tanktop, and a hoodie with a baseball cap. He'd wear the same chain he had today and he didn't have time to change this earrings. It was only a few minutes before he was running back down the stairs and on the way to class. He started the day with a weightlifting class, his extra curricular before psychology and business. The room was across from the sports teams since many of the players took it as an extra as well. Enzo made it just in time for the daily schedule and minimum requirements for the workout. |
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(Lets say skys class is the workout room same with the rest of his team. So lets just rewind for a sec sorry its a little short I'm a lil busy) Sky's first class was weightlifting and he was with the rest of his teammates. They were in that room for quite a bit though since it was the first day. Good thing they didn't go into the weightlifting class before Sky had got there... Then he wouldn't of know where they were. He got up from his seat and he walked with his teammates to the weight room. As soon as they did so, there he was... Enzo... In the same class as him. Isn't this semester just going to be lovely? Sky's facial expression dropped as he quickly looked away. He rolled his eyes a little bit quickly getting annoyed but kept composure. Sky walked over to a bench press. He looked around slightly before spotting where the weights were. He then walked up to them, picked up his weights and carried them to his bench. He put them on before returning to the weights to get more. He repeated till his desired weight, which was around 100. He didn't want to be too muscly, he didn't think it looked good on him. Right now he looks lean and slim but is toned a bit because of the sports he plays. Without hesitation, he laid down on the bench and started to do his reps. Still thinking about Enzo his breath heavied. He put down the bar and sat up breathing heavily ever so slightly. He looked around to see if Enzo was looking at him. Fuck he is. Sky locked eyes with Enzo before breaking it, looking away as quickly as he could. Fuck I hate this. He said in his mind as he exhaled sharply. |
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A few minutes into the class, Isaac and the rest of the team walked in. Enzo instinctively looked up, nearly saying hey to Isaac when he saw Skylar. This is not what he needed today. His mind instantly went back to last night. They had been so close. Enzo shook his head and focused on lifting, this was nonsense. He was just doing curl ups, yet his mind was on Skylar. Lorenzo sat down on the bench, wiping off his face and eyeing Skylar. He would've never imagined Kai being into weight lifting, though he wasn't lifting a ton. The temptation to walk up to him was overwhelming, yet he kept it down and tried his best to focus. Looking at him lift.. remembering being over him.. wanting to be over him again. Soon Skylar stopped lifting, and as much as Enzo tried to look away he just couldn't. He wanted to run his hands through skylars hair and hold his face in the palm of his hand... but he shouldn't want this. That's when Skylar looked back at him, his bright green eyes took the breath away from him. Lorenzo held his head in his hands once Kai broke eye contact. What was wrong with him? He decided he needed some fresh air, grabbing his water bottle and making way towards to the door. It was cooler outside the room and he leaned against the wall, taking a drink of water. Enzo took off his hoodie in an attempt to cool down and wrapped it around his waist, leaving just a wifebeater. Bits of his tattoo shown on his back. |
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Sky sighed as he got up from the bench. He hated working out but he had to keep in shape for sports. He walked over to the door to grab his water bottle. It was sitting in his sports duffle bag. He looked out the door window, spotting Enzo. He couldn't help but look as Enzo took off his hoodie. woah... those muscles. Wait no what the fuck this is Enzo I'm looking at. He shook his head at the thoughts in his mind as he leaned his head back drinking his water. Sky eyed him up and down as he put away his water bottle. He turned back around and made his way to the leg press. Ugh, I rather play a game than do this. He put the machine to again 100 and started to do his reps. He looked towards the door as Enzo came back in. Fuck, why is he actually attractive. I can't tell if that wifebeater looks good on him or not. I think it does. He couldn't help but watch him, but not make eye contact. Fuck it, Maybe we should just make up. It would make this year a lot better. Sky wasn't really even mad about what happened in high school anymore. He looked up at his eyes, shooting him a tiny smile before continuing to do his reps. |
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