Frances was due to arrive any minute, I was just placing the snacks on the bedroom table in the room that I shared with my brother. Popcorn, candy, a little soda with some cups. I wasn't sure what he liked, so I got what I could. I heard the doorbell ring followed by my brother Sam calling out from another room, "Someone is at the door!"
I smiled and got excited, already guessing who it could be. As soon as I
unlocked and opened the door, I was met with what I expected; a
cheerful "Hi!" followed by two arms around my neck. I hugged back and
felt my cheeks warm up.
My crush was here. As he broke from the hug, I gotta better view of what
he was wearing. It was relatively warm at the time, so he wore a
gorgeous purple tank top that hugged his slim form. In addition, he had
slim jeans to cover his legs. Finally, a magenta hoodie was tied around
his waist by the sleeves. If I didn't have such good composure, I
might've kissed him right then and there. But I remembered that I have to take
With a smile, I motioned him to come in. He walks in with that same
charming grin and ran to Sam, hugging him as well. I notice a purple
suitcase at the porch and pull it in, since I knew it was his clothes
for the weekend. Francis thanked me and grabbed his suitcase from me,
"You're so polite~"
Damn it, how cute he is! I felt so flustered from his comment. He then
asked, "So, where are we hanging out?" I reply, "We're gonna watch
TV and movies, if that's fine with you.
Francis agreed with a nod, as he took the hoodie off of his waist and
placed it on a nearby chair. He also slipped off his shoes and socks. "C'mon" I said and we
all raced upstairs, Sam and I leading the way to the bedroom. As we
entered, Sam ran to the closet to grab our box of movies while Francis
and I plopped on the bed. I said to him, "I didn't know what you liked,
so I kind of got everything..." I gestured toward the table of soda,
candy, crackers, and other snacks. Francis gave me a hug and replied,
"Well, you're nice enough to care." As Sam placed the box of movies on
the bed, he said to Francis, "Hey, Mark and I are going to change to get
ready for the movie night. You're free to do the same if you'd like."
Francis smiled, "No problem, I can wait!"
Now, for those who haven't read some of my stories that I have posted
here before (which is more than likely most of you), Sam and I's way of
changing to relax is really just...well...being in underwear.
Francis' face seemed to turn red a bit when he noticed us taking off our
shirts, then our pants. I was wearing red briefs while Sam wore blue
boxers. Francis said with a slight smile, still looking flustered, "Well
um...should I do the same?" Sam replied, patting his shoulder, "We
Francis nodded, first taking off his shirt. "Now is not the time for
springing!", my mind screamed to my slowly growing bulge. He had a
smooth, beautiful body. Next, he took off his pants and I was so
surprised to see him wearing pink tanga briefs. I felt my mouth
involuntarily gape. The only reason I knew this was because Sam had
lifted my chin so my mouth closed again, looking out for me.
We chose a movie and inserted it in the DVD player. We sat down together
and I leaned on Francis' shoulder, while Sam leaned on his other
And so, the night began...
(To be continued).