Summary.
He's the soccer super-star. He's the quite little nerd. They've been friends since childhood. A closet case and openly gay. Hormones are raging and feelings are emerging. Can they keep the secret?
Prolouge
Dribble.
Dribble.
Dribble.
Fake left.
Move to center.
Shoot.
Score.
Bask in all the glory.
When I looked into the crowd, I saw everyone I needed.
Everyone.
Except for him.
I really fucked up this time.
How the hell am I ever going to fix this?