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Joselu and Alvaro laid on the floor playing FIFA on hisXbox, even though it was 4am. It was because Alvaro kept demanding rematch after rematch. Joselu was playing Germany, and Alvaro was playing Brazil. Joselu was attacking heavily and Alvaro was desparately trying to defend his goal, but to no avail. Joselu had already scored two, and a third goal would kill Alvaro.
“HA!” shouted Joselu triumphantly, when he broke through the defense and scored the winning goal punching Alvaro.
“Shut up!” protested Alvaro.
Joselu punched him playfully and Alvaro elbowed him in the stomach…soon, they were entangled in an all out wrestling match on the floor. All of a sudden, Alvaro had Joselu pinned on the floor and was staring down at him oddly.
Joselu looked up at him expectantly, and Alvaro wasn’t sure what came over him, but seeing his friend trapped underneath him reminded him of an odd thought that had popped into his mind a few days ago. Seeing the smirk on Joselu’s face made him want to wipe it off for some reason.
“I’m going to kill you if you keep rubbing it in!” Alvaro growled.
“Just admit I’m better than you…” Joselu taunted.
“Shut up!” Alvaro complained.
“Make me!” Joselu grinned and licked his lips.
His arms occupied with pinning Joselu’s arms out to his sides, Alvaro decided there was only one way to shut him up. He leaned down and covered Joselu’s mouth with his own. He swore he could feel Joselu smilling as Alvaro flicked his tongue inside his mouth experimentally.
Alvaro was suddenly rather captivated by the feeling of Joselu’s mouth on his own. It was so taboo, and yet so breathtaking… Joselu opened his mouth wider, and started kissing Alvaro back. Alvaro’s grip on his arms relaxed a little as he was pulled deeper into the kiss, and Joselu lay still, letting him do whatever he wanted for a little while.
He let go of one of Joselu’s arms to cup the other striker’s head, kissing him deeper. Freed, Joselu suddenly broke the kiss and threw him off, and for a second he was terrified that he had done something wrong, that Joselu hadn’t meant for him to do that…
He was more than surprised when Joselu flipped him over and trapped him on the floor. This time, he was the one pinned down as Joselu roughly opened his mouth, sliding his tongue in. Alvaro’s pulse raced as he returned the kiss eagerly, and each breath was sharp and shallow
Maybe it was because he thought it was another dream, or maybe it was because it was too late in the night to think straight, but when Alvaro closed his eyes the boy on top of him was no longer Joselu…it was another boy, a winger, the one he really dreamt about every night…
When Joselu had to let go of him to take a breath, he prostested, whispering “Pablito…”
Joselu stopped touching him and sat up abruptly. It was only then that Morata realized it was NOT fantasy and the boy on top of him was NOT Pablo Sarabia. He could only stare at Joselu in horror. In the dark, with only the light from the TV screen, he couldn’t see the other striker’s face.
“So…that’s what this is about…” Joselu said, sounding partially disappointed and partially intrigued.
“Uh…” Alvaro’s mind scrambled to decide whether or not to lie.
“That explains a lot…” Joselu said, a hint of sad realization in his voice.
“Uh…” Alvaro was sure he sounded retarded by now. How could he explain that he was just kissing Joselu and actually wanted another boy entirely?
Joselu stayed silent for a minute. He debated whether or not to explain to Alvaro that he thought about Alvaro all the time, wanted to shove him against the wall and kiss him without ever stopping?
He smiled ruefully and got off of Alvaro. “Uh…sorry about that then”
“Eh…it’s okay.” Morata said, sitting up.
Joselu glanced around awkwardly. Spying the Xbox controller not far away, he grabbed it again. Taking a deep breath, he decided to pretend tonight never happened.
“Come here, don't you want a rematch?” he challenged.
“Shut up! You got lucky!” Alvaro replied, grateful for the chance to get past the awkward moment.
“Just admit you suck at this game...” Joselu teased, already starting the next game.
(TO BE CONTINUED, don’t worry, it’s not as
horrible as you think)
PS sorry about the breaks, LJ is wacked out and driving me insane, ive been trying to fix it for more than half an hour XD