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"I know." Chase said hanging his head down blushing. Brandon brought his head back up with his index finger and pecked the boy's lips twice before hugging him, the second time lingering a bit longer on the farmer's lip.

"You shouldn't be ashamed.  It's a natural thing for us boys." Brandon said.

"It's embarrassing because you got nothing at all. How are you so limp?" Chase said going as far as groping the boy making him yelp.

"Don't do that. Besides I'm straight, very straight I think." Brandon said chuckling.

"**** you bitch. Why couldn't you be gay? Or bi or something. And I'd let you ram my *** senseless. You do have the package actually and it's huge." Chase said groping Brandon again this time feeling him fully with his hand. Even when he did that Brandon was still limp.

"Stop that." Brandon said getting ticklish from all the groping.

"And stop being dirty minded. It doesn't suit yo white ***." Brandon chuckled.

"As if it suits your dark skin ***." Chase said. And both boys cracked up like idiots after smoking weed for the first time.

"But seriously Chase. I don't wanna hurt you ok. Can you please take care of your feelings for me, I mean you can already see that you can't get any reaction from my body."

"I know, I know. Stop nagging. We're teenagers, it'll go away soon. I mean not many teenage love stories, one sided or not bloom into prosperity. So I'll take care of my feelings." Chase said kneading his chin into Brandon's clavicle making the latter  laugh like crazy.

"I knew you two were a couple." Mrs Bio said standing behind the couch looking down at her son and best friend cuddling.

The two boys jumped and Chase flew off of Brandon and stood up a blushing mess.

"We're not mom. Stop dreaming." Chase said scratching the back of his head looking down.

"I just saw you kiss and groping each other and you say you're not a couple." Mrs Bio pointed out matter-of-factly.

"You saw that?!. Mom I told you to kno... oh wait this isn't my room, but still... make your presence known." Chase said fully embarrassed.

"Again, this is my house. I paid for everything in here. I will enter wherever.."

"Yeah yeah . I heard you the first time." Chase said earning a glare from his mother. He just shrugged it off.

"You staying for dinner Bran?" Chase asked turning to his best friend.

"I'd love to. But I have to get home. See you next time Mrs Bio. Text you later Chase." Brandon said getting up from where he sat and gave Chase a hug before waltzing out the front waving at the mother son duo.

"So... you and Brandon huh?" Mrs Bio piped.

"There's nothing between us. I just like him more than a friend but he doesn't." Chase said with a sad smile shrugging.

"Oh.. honey, it's ok. I think, I don't know, but you'll fine." She said not sure of herself but also speaking nonsense, she really was bad at giving advice when it came to love. Her husband's a drunkard and she's still with him.

"Let's get dinner started. 'Cause I need to get to my homework before dad comes making unnecessary noise." Chase said and the duo went into the kitchen to get dinner ready very quickly since they were working together.

They managed to whip up a fast meal, creamed noodles and ox tail stew with stewed cream spinach. The duo sat down and ate their fill. Soon they washed the dishes and Chase got up to his room to do his homework.

He was deep in his assignments when his phone dinged and he picked it up from underneath the Chemistry textbook he was done reading ten minutes ago. He unlocked it and saw that it was an Instagram notification.

Andrew-Willing_Kh followed you.

To say he was surprised was an understatement, he was somewhat suspicious.

"Hey, I don't know why but I just followed you and hit you up. And I just wanted to get to know you." Andrew sent him a message. Chase read it and was speechless.

"Why? I mean I was everything but nice and you still tolerated me. Usually people  get annoyed and don't approach me." Chase replied after a long time of thinking. He was telling the truth, he was unresponsive for a reason and he liked it that way.

"What if I told you that's the reason why I want to know. Would you believe it?". Andrew replied.

"I mean you already texted me after my attitude towards you today. I'll believe your word." Chase answered.

"Well how about that. So.. what ya doing?"

"Well I was studying."

"This late at night."

"It's only 9 PM. In my opinion it's pretty early."

"Whatever you say."

"Look Mr Willing. I really need to study right now. I have a test tomorrow."

"Ok. I understand.  Goodnight then."

"Good night." Chase replied putting his phone down and continued studying.

It was around ten thirty when he finished studying, so he grabbed his phone and went to lay down on his bed. His father entered the house downstairs and made the little noise he always made when he came home drunk.

Chase could hear him make his way up the stairs and knock on his bedroom door. That's a first, usually he'd pass out on the couch and Chase would find him there in the morning , but today was different.

"Chase buddy. You awake?" He said peeking through the door like a little child who was up to no good.

"Yes dad, what's wrong?" Chase asked as he sat up and faced his father.

"Am I a bad father?" He asked sitting down at the foot of Chase's bed stumbling on Chase's shoes and almost falling.

"Not really. You're just a drunkard. Not a bad father. I just wish you didn't drink like a crazy person and be there for mom and I, mostly mom. She still loves you even if she doesn't show it. She just built a wall to protect her feelings." Chase said truthfully.

"I can't promise to lay down the drinking, but I'll try my best where I can. And be the best father for you."

"Ok dad, now go to sleep. I need to go to school tomorrow and you need to tell mom your plans about your drinking." Chase said.

"Ok son, goodnight."

"Goodnight dad." Chase said and looked at the man who struggled to get up but did nonetheless and strutted towards the door.

Chase lied back down on his bed and scrolled through his phone, then remembered his conversation with Andrew Willing about an hour ago. So he did what any other teenager would do. He looked through Andrew's Instagram page and scrolled through the pictures.

He stopped at one where Andrew was in tight gym shorts which hugged his very ripped thighs and a ***** torso. His bulge was visible on the shorts and the man was endowed. Chase felt his own package awaken, but he still studied the picture. Andrew's pectoral muscles were very ripped, his abdomen was heavily muscled and the veins on his forearms were visible. He looked about six foot and five inches. Chase's little boy was very aroused by the picture and it was tight against his pyjama pants.

But the seventeen year old boy still stalked the man's page and it proved to be a big mistake because he stumbled upon another dangerous picture which made Chase's little boy leak with pre-***. He was very aroused and his little master was twitching in his pants.

He continued down the page and his **** twitched yet again because this time he saw Andrew in a three piece navy blue suit. It hung perfectly on his shoulders and it was tight on his body, the shirt he was wearing was unbuttoned at the top and his hair was a sexy mess. Chase groaned and took the lubricant that was in his drawer and went to his bathroom. His **** was twitching and leaking pre *** and was very hard and painful. He will surely have blue balls if he doesn't treat his problem.

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