birds of a feather
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Thread Topic: birds of a feather
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imsoclueless Senior(ts, ofc- i cannot have the gtq mods mad at me xD
do we wanna ts to a bit later? the next day at school or smth??) -
(literally lmaooo
uhh maybe at Conners practice?) -
imsoclueless Senior(yeah, that sounds good :))
Connor stood by the dugout, doing some stretches with his friend Nick. "I'm so tired of these random practice days- Coach Hart needs to get his schedule straight," he muttered, rolling his eyes. -
“Literally, it’s so annoying,” Nick agreed. Evan walked onto the field, trying to hide the slight limp he still had from the night before. He head over to the dugout, slapping Connor’s ass before heading inside, grabbing a bucket full of baseballs and heading back out.
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(okay im changing that a lil bit ^^)
“Literally, it’s so annoying,” Nick agreed. Evan walked onto the field, trying to hide the slight limp he still had from the night before. He head over to the dugout, gently tapping Connor’s ass before heading inside, grabbing a bucket full of baseballs and heading back out. -
imsoclueless Senior(ahhhhh, i so didn't think i'd be gone for so long xD)
Connor flinched and turned red, standing up straight and looking over at Evan. "I'll be right back," he said to Nick, walking over to the brunette. "Hey, handsome~" He said in a low voice as he walked up behind him, resting a hand on his back. -
(lmaooo all good! did you have fun?)
Even raised an eyebrow, smiling and blushing a little. “Hey, I’m kinda busy, you’re coach is being a b----,” he muttered the last part, grabbing the bucket of balls and moving to head out of the dugout. -
imsoclueless Senior(i did! i basically swam for six hours lmaoo
got a little sun burnt but it's not really bad xD
also the guy i like was there, so that was fun ^^)
"Do you want some help?" Connor asked, gesturing to the buckets. -
(oooooOoOo okay girl that sounds fun lol)
“No, once your coach heard this was a punishment he was very clear that I had to do everything,” He groaned, grabbing the bucket and walking out of the dugout.” -
(yeah but it kinda hurts to be around him now, bc like-
it's kinda obvious he doesn't like me back, and he keeps talking abt all the girls he's gonna get in college and on his trip to europe- T^T)
"Damn, that sucks," Connor said, following Evan. "Will it make you feel better if we make out later in the locker rooms~?" He asked, tapping the brunette's ass inconspicuously. -
(dang girl i’m sorry :(
you should confess your feelings to him like js before u go and then you just leave n don’t have to deal with it if you don’t wanna lol)
Evan smiled a little. “I guess so. We’d have to wait for your teammates to go home, no?” He said, turning around to look at Conner as they talked and walked. -
(i guess, but i don't think i'll even see him before he goes on his trip, since i'm sure his family wants to spend time together.
i have genuinely thought abt telling him at our church's summer camp, since he's going-)
"Ugh, I guess," Connor jokingly whined with a chuckle. "I mean, if we're quiet and hide in the back, no one will know~" -
(ooo girl you should you should)
“Hm, maybe,” Evan said, placing the bucket down by home base, heading back to the dugout. “I’ll see how I feel about making out with you a few feet away from your friends after practice.” -
imsoclueless Senior(i really kinda want to u^u
but like, i also don't wanna ruin our friendship- :'))
Connor chuckled, following Evan back to the dugout. He looked around for a moment and checked to see if anyone was around before wrapping his arms around the brunette, hugging him from behind for a moment and burying his face in his neck. -
(but if you do it what before u both of leaving, it’ll e fine since you won’t see each other for like 9 months out of the year!)
“Conner,” Evan said in warning, patting his head and moving around to grab some cones. “Go and stretch with your team. You can come home with me afterwards, too, I have some studying to do, but you can, I dunno, try your best to distract me while I do it,” He said, grabbing the stack of cones on the shelf and turning back to the entrance of the dugout.
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