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Unfortunate
Word request from Frankiebean
It was always his luck, always his misfortune to fall into these chaotic situations. He was almost sure there was a target painted on his forehead or a sign on his back tattling on him when he was up to something even slightly mischievous. This sudden situation.. confrontation shouldn’t have come as a surprise at all and yet here he was, denying everything and backed against the lockers in the boys’ locker room with Craig Tucker breathing down his neck in irritation.
“Marsh, I saw you looking.”
“Nope, you must’ve been dreaming.” his protest sounded feeble even to his own ears.
“You stare at my ass every time.”
“Doesn’t ring a bell.”
The taller boy looked exasperated, irritated even, something that wasn’t new and yet foreign on his usual careless face. Stan was sure he should just own up to it, he should’ve known he’d be caught with his metaphorical pants down. His heart was pounding heavily with anxiety, brow furrowed, and palms sweaty. He tried hard to make himself look confident, even genuinely confused, but it was falling short of reaching his body with the way his hand was pressed again the metal of the locker in an attempt to ground himself a little.
His nerves sparked an all time high when an idle grin slid across the swimmer’s lips, braces visible for him to see. It was startling to say the least.
“Is Wendy not keeping you happy down there, Marsh?”
Oh god.
“What. You want to give me a try now?”
“You’re.. you’re delusional.”
Craig seemed to be weighing his options, mocking him by looking thoughtful before he shrugged.
“Well, I’m not the one with everything to lose once Wendy finds out.”
“There’s nothing to find out!”
Well, there really wasn’t until a hand was sliding down his pants, damp and chilled from the water in the high school’s pool. Half an hour later and there was plenty that could be found out.
It was really unfortunate when Token walked in to check on Craig.