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I was really surprised when I got so many views! Thanks guys I looove chu 3 Bare with me because I'm stupid and I take for EVER to update my beloved stories. Comment ideas guys cuz to be honest the two stories I'm working on are the first ever I have shared with the world. Tell me what you want me to do with Hyde and Forman ;)
_Hyde's POV_
It was so funny to watch Forman drunk off his ass, though I'm not one to talk. I was pretty wasted myself. "Hey, did you know gay people are normal?" He said. I was glad I could blame my flushed face on the beer. "What do you mean man?" I asked. He laughed and sat back down next to me. "Did you know Buddy's gay?" He asked. I shook my head. "No." I took the rare opportunity of a drunken Forman to really look at his face without him noticing. I wouldn't dare look at him like this if her was sober or I was sober. His eyes just kinda… wow.
It wasn't very long till I was just as shitfaced as he had been. Then we crashed in the back of the van. We decided were very close because of the lack of room. And as a cleesh'e He spilt his beer on himself and decided to take off his shirt. Damn Eric when the hell did you get those abs? I thought as blush rose to my cheeks. "Hyde whats wrong?" He said as he lay his head on my shoulder, his nose in my neck. "… What are you doing man?" I asked laughing. "I'm fucking cold. H-how did… how did we not bring sleeping bagsss?" He asked as he put his and up my shirt, his freezing fingers touching my chest. "Jeez Forman you are cold!" I said. I was kinda worried and by this point, horny, so I rapped my arms around him. He took his face out of my neck and looked up at me with hazey eyes. "You're always there for me mann." He said slurred. I decided to take and do the one thing I've wanted to do since I don't know how long. I kissed Eric Forman.
_ Eric's POV_
"Fuck Hyde… more, oh god. Yes!" I said, gasping and writhing underneath him. I grinded my hips into him, earning a thrust and a moan. We were shirtless and whering nothing but our jeans. The fabric had to come off.. now! Just as I was about to see Hyde's dick for the first time, I awoke with a gasp.
I bolted upright finding myself in the back of Danny's van with Hyde sitting beside me. I winced as the sudden action of me sitting up brought upon a crashing hangover. "Fuck." I said grabbing my head. Hyde looked at me through his glasses with an expression of worry. I looked down, hoping that my boner wasn't noticeable. It wasn't, thank f-ing god. "H-hyde," I said. "Where's my shirt?"
"Kill me now. Please Hyde kill me now." I said, now on the couch laying down in the basement. Hyde was in his chair seemingly cured of the small hangover he had had in the van. He handed me a glass of water and smirked. "You had fun though didn't you?" He said. I stopped to think. "Actaully the last thing I remember is… I don't know." It was all blurry. But I just remember feeling very… well, flustered and kissing someone. "I think I kissed someone though." He looked at the ground. Whatever I'm too dead to care.
The next few days went as usual, studying schoolwork, doing chores, stealing glances at Hyde, homework, hanging out with the gang, you know the usual. I find myself looking at him more and more, and I don't know if I'm supposed to be glad or worried, but I find him starring back.