Camp Closeted

Chapter 12: No Homo Though

"I don't know what type of holy ghost came over you but okay, let me see it." Benny crossed his arms

as he slowly leaned back towards his chair. "Just promise me you won't be cringey."

"I am not cringey." I defended, then taking a deep breath as I looked down at the table. I finally got

enough energy to lift up my body off the table as Benny laughed to himself.

I finally turned around with my eyes closed, continuing to breathe deeply as I was wondering what to

say once I do get there.

The second I began to start walking, I felt my body hit against a tall wall. But instead, exchange that tall

wall to skin, to a strong masculine skin that radiated cologne.

It was Jesse.

"Hi." His reddened lips smirked, his ocean blue eyes piercing through mine as he bat his long black

lashes at me.

"Hi." My mouth dropped as I was caught so off guard with how close he was to my body.

"You okay?" Jesse huskily asked.

"I'm okay. Are you okay?" Oh god why do I sound like such a robot.

"I'm doing great." His body began to slightly brush against mine as his smirk was widening.

"Great." My cheeks were insanely red as my heart began to beat faster.

"Cool." He licked over his lips.

"Cool." I breathed heavily. "You're a little too close don't you think." I slightly pushed him away, not

being able to suppress a smile.

"My bad, no homo though." He teased as I rolled my eyes at him.

"Shut up." I laughed.

A voice spoke behind Jesse, making his eyes shift to the side but keeping his body only an inch away

from mine. "Aye Jess we playing ball or what?"

"I'll meet you guys there." He responded, a strand of slick black hair effortlessly falling down his blue

eyes. "C'ya." He winked, ruffling my hair as he began to walk away.

"Oop!" I slowly turned back towards Benny, his face completely and utterly shocked. "The sexual

tension was too damn much, Micah." I remained quiet.

"Just finished band practice, what's up guys?" Logan's energetic voice appeared out of nowhere, both

of us remaining quiet as we watched him sit down on the table, throwing all of us a confused look.

Benny finally spoke. "Well our good friend Micah over here is literally 1 step away from getting dicked

down." What Benny said quickly snapped me out of it.

"What? Ew." I chuckled. "Not even."

Logan's face looked slightly bothered for some reason. "By who?"

"Jesse Rezeti." Benny sipped out of his cup as Logan almost went ballistic.

"Shut the fuck up, no way!" Logan's mouth dropped at me.

"Mhm." Benny agreed. "Not as fine as my bae, my boo, the love of my life Miles though." He let out a

noise of sadness. "I would kill just to hug that fine ass man!" His fist rapidly struck down on the table,

making me flinch.

"This is terrible." Logan laughed. "Can we not cry about boys we don't have a chance with and talk

about something else?" Everyone remained quiet, making Logan speak again. "Are you guys planning

to attend the Bonfire this weekend?"

"Hell no!" Benny shook his head as he furrowed his eyebrows down. "Last time I went, the bonfire was

too damn big and I felt my skin get seared from 20 mountains away."

"Benny don't exaggerate, no one ever gets close to it anyway. They sit far from it and watch it from a

distance." Logan laughed as Benny rolled his eyes to the back of his skull.

"I don't know, I just find that so wack. Why would I wanna watch a huge pit of fire when I can just go to

the theatre room and watch a movie or something." Benny insisted not to go, all of a sudden turning NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

towards me. "And Micah you're being too quiet."

I slowly licked over my lips as I sighed, processing that weird encounter with Jesse. "Sorry, I'm

probably just tired." My hands ran over my face as I began to stand up. "I'll see you guys tomorrow."

I shuffled my body around the bed as I couldn't sleep. The bed was incredibly comfortable and it was

complimented by soft fluffy pillows, but for some reason I just couldn't sleep.

"Psst." A noise above me quickly let out, making me tense up in shock. Jesse's head hung down as his

bright blue eyes pierced mine. "You awake?" He whispered, his voice coming off deep and sleepy.

"No, I'm sound asleep why?" I sarcastically replied back, making him chuckle to himself.

Jesse remained quiet and snatched his head back. I was confused as I began to hear commotion going

on his bed.

All of a sudden, Jesse quietly and carefully hopped down from his bed, only wearing grey sweatpants. I

couldn't help but watch as the moonlight shining from the glass windows perfectly defined his chiseled

body, his soft snowy skin almost glistening at me.

Out of nowhere, I was without a doubt caught off guard as my tired eyes widened at Jesse whom was

getting himself underneath my blanket. "It's so cold, move." He hissed, his bare skin touching against

mine. "You sleep shirtless too huh?" He asked as I was forced to move to the side.

I remained quiet for a moment as his warm skin brushed against mine. "Well yea." I muttered quietly,

awkwardly shifting my eyes left and right.

A long period of silence came over us as I felt like I was about to have a panic attack. "This isn't fair."

Jesse announced, breaking the awkward silence between us.

"What?" My voice came out softer than I intended.

"You're bed is a lot more comfortable than mine." He looked up as I looked directly at him, observing

every single aspect of his perfect face.

"That sucks." I quickly threw myself a dirty look since I'm godawful at conversations.

"Yea. I guess I'm just gonna have to sleep here more often." I didn't have time to respond to what he

just said since he already spoke again. "How are you having trouble sleeping on a bed like this

anyway?" His voice was slightly raspy as he turned his head towards me, his lips only a couple inches

away as he scanned my face.

Jesse's eyes were strikingly almost icy blue yet held so much warmth to the point of even making me

melt.

"I really don't know." My breathing pattern started to go berserk, shit, if my nose bleeds I swear I will

jump out the window.

"Is that you?" Jesse's face softened as he tried to hold in a smile.

"Is what me?" I asked.

I let out a loud exhale as Jesse's soft hand went against my chest. "Why is your heart beating so fast?"

He looked down on his hand then looked back up to me.

"P-probably because I wasn't ready for you to come down here and I was just caught off guard." I felt a

bed of sweat form on my forehead as my cheeks began to feel heated.

"Oh, well then." Jesse playfully acted like he was hurt by what I said. "Sweet dreams." He began to get

back up, making me close my eyes since I know he's gonna ruffle my hair with his hand as usual and

get back up to his bed.

But this time he didn't.

This time he did something completely different.

My eyes widened as Jesse planted a kiss on my blood filled cheek.

My eyes unsurprisingly remained widened as I watched Jesse get off my bed, his chiseled white abs

flexing at me as he climbed back onto his.

I turned my body straight, looking up into his bed with an unstable breathing pattern, my face warm and

sweaty, and my heart feeling like it was getting ready to blow off my chest.

Sweet dreams indeed.

Not.