Lunch time is over now for gym class, I go to the changing room to change but as I enter... I see a very hot Chase, he's topless I nearly drools but I gladly I didn't but I did blush though. Marshall! No! Stop it! He's not gay, but even if he is he's not gay for you. “What are you looking at?” he says in deep tone, I shake my head saying “Nothing, just here to change.” “Alright, see you there” he says something I don't quite hear, I just ignored it and just change my clothes. After changing I see Rocky coming this way “Hi Rocks” I say as he say “Hello Marsh”. I go back to the gym and again... Seeing a hot Chase Mmm~~ Daddy Chasey I hear a snap making me snap out of my daydream.

Rocky: Marsh? You okay?

Me: Uh, yeah.

Rocky: Who were you daydreaming about?

Me: No one hehe... I'll tell you later.

Rocky: Okay.

Prof: Hi guys, I'm Knoa Cudal, that's K-N-O-A not N-O-A-H. I'll be your gym teacher for a year and I expect you'll to get fit like me. Now... 10 Laps around the court.

Me: Okay, let's go.

With that said we run till we reached 10 laps.

Woah, Zuma is looking hot today. I think to myself while running behind him Ugh! No! You're not gay, you're not gay I take another peak at Zuma... FUCK IT!! I'M GAY! I run faster making then behind. 9 laps are in and we need one more lap, but as we are about half the court, Zuma suddenly past out “Zuma!” the boys yell. Oh no! I'm not just gonna leave him there. I run back to get him “Zuma? Wake up!” he's not waking up “Well, time for plan B.” I carry him to the clinic, as expected he's light.

I put him on the bed and waited for him to wake up, a few minutes later he wakes up “H-hello? Where am I?”.

Me: Oh, you're awake.

Zuma: Why are you here nerd?

Me: You past out while we were running so I carried you here.

Zuma: Y-you c-carried me? From the gym... All the way here?

Me: Yeah.

Zuma: Why did you did that?

Me: Cause, I care for my classmates... Even if they bully me.

He carried me... It was so nice of him... I feel bad now but I can't let this feelings let out and kiss him. “You okay there Zuma?” “Y-yeah, thanks I guess but that doesn't mean we're friends” I say in with a slight anger in my tone “Hehe, okay” when he say that... He smiled.. SO CUTE!! I feel my face turn red a little bit... Am I blushing? “Well, after you rest go change and go to our room” he stand up and about to leave.

Me: Wait!

Rocky: Yes Zuma?

Me: Where are you going?

Rocky: I'm gonna change and go back to the r-

Me: C-can you s-stay h-here after you change.

Rocky: Sure.

I smile as he leave the room and change. A few minutes later he comes back with a green shirt and black pants “I'm here Zuma, here's your clothes. Go change, I won't look cause it would be gay if I looked.” he hands me an orange shirt and grey pants “Thank you” I say with a smile “Your wel-” I cut him off “Nerd”. We laugh for a while then I change my clothes with him facing the other way. I take off my shirt and shorts, and put on the grey pants but as I put on my orange shirt “Hey are you d-” he looks at me topless, we blush crimson red “Sorry!” “I-it's okay, I'm nearly done anyway” I put on the orange shirt he gave me, and we go to the room.

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