Day 4 entry! I like this one! I'm actually surprising myself as I write these, lol. I hope you guys are enjoying them too! :D So this is day 4, Sports. Read and enjoy :)

"Okay, Seb. You ready?" Sebastian's lacrosse coach, Coach Adams, asked him as they stood on the field on Wednesday after school.

"Yeah, let's do this," Sebastian said.

Today was lacrosse tryouts and as captain of the team, he was to assist the coach in scouting new members.

Coach Adams blew his whistle and the hopefuls came out onto the field, dressed in their equipment and all ready to go.

"Alright, odd numbers on the left, even numbers on the right. Let's go guys," Coach Adams called and watched the guys separate according to number.

Sebastian walked around the field, examining the guys, making sure their equipment was right and such. Definitely not checking out any of their asses or anything like that. At least he wouldn't admit to that out loud.

But then he noticed an ass that looked familiar. Sebastian let his eyes gaze up upon the body of the guy trying out only to find that he had dirty blonde hair under his helmet.

Sebastian smirked and walked up to the boy, placing his hands on his hips.

"Hey there, sexy. My boyfriend is easy to get rid of. Wanna come up to my room tonight and have some fun?" Sebastian whispered seductively into the boy's ear.

Hunter turned around and glared at Sebastian.

"Ahem," Hunter said making Sebastian laugh.

"Oh please, I knew it was you. I'd know your ass anywhere," Sebastian said with a smile. "Why didn't you tell me you were trying out?"

"Well, because I wanted to make it on my own. I didn't want to just get on the team because I'm dating the captain," Hunter explained.

"Fair enough. I'll treat you just as harshly as all the other losers out here trying to make the team," Sebastian said with a smirk.

"That's all I ask," Hunter said with a wink, turning back around to get ready for the scrimmage.

"Alright, ready boys?" Coach Adams asked and then blew the whistle, signaling the scrimmage to start.

Coach Adams and Sebastian walked around the edge of the field as they played, looking for anyone who stood out.

"Number 87 isn't bad," Sebastian mentioned to the coach as they walked.

Coach Adams looked down at his clip board.

"That's Jason Richards. He's a freshman. But no, not bad at all," Coach Adams said as they continued to walk.

Sebastian's eyes kept wandering to Hunter as he walked. Hunter was wearing number 23. But as soon as Sebastian looked at him, he wanted to look away. Hunter wasn't doing very well. In fact, one might even say he was doing rather badly. How was Sebastian supposed to tell him that? He didn't want to hurt him.

Sebastian did his best to put a positive spin on Hunter's actions for the rest of the game. It was hard though.

Coach Adams blew the whistle, signaling the scrimmage was over. Sebastian ran his hands over his face as the players jogged off and went back up to the locker room.

During the course of the scrimmage, Hunter had passed the ball to the other team four times, dropped the ball twice and had accidentally run in the wrong direction once. He definitely wasn't making the team.

Coach Adams and Sebastian went into the coach's office to discuss who would make the team.

"How many spots are available?" Sebastian asked, sitting across from the coach at his desk.

"We've got four spots available and twelve guys going for them. But some we can definitely rule out," Coach Adams said.

"Like?" Sebastian asked, knowing he would include Hunter's number in that.

"Well…" Coach Adams said, picking up the clipboard and looking at it. "Number 45, 73, 32, 23 and 55 I'd say."

Sebastian groaned and rubbed his hands over his face again.

"What is it?" Coach Adams asked.

"Number 23 is my boyfriend," Sebastian told him.

"Oh, I see. Well…" Coach Adams said, not really knowing how to respond.

"No, don't worry. I know he wasn't good enough. It's just telling him…" Sebastian said.

"Good luck to you, kid," Coach Adams replied.

"Thanks," Sebastian responded, mentally adding 'I'm going to need it'.

Sebastian walked into the locker room as everyone was changing out of their uniforms and taking showers. Sebastian looked around and spotted Hunter washing his hair in the shower.

Sebastian walked over and leaned on the row of lockers across from the showers so he could see all of Hunter's naked body.

"Damn…" Sebastian commented with a smirk.

Hunter turned around and smiled when he saw Sebastian.

"Hey, there," Hunter said, rinsing his hair out. "So how'd I do?"

"Um…" Sebastian said before pausing for a moment. He didn't know what to say. "Maybe lacrosse isn't your thing…"

Hunter just looked at him, stunned.

"What?"

Sebastian stripped his shirt off and got under the water with Hunter, pressing his lips against his boyfriend's.

Hunter smiled against Sebastian's lips and kissed him back.

Sebastian didn't care that his shorts were getting wet. All he cared about was that both of their mouths were too busy for talking.

Hunter ran his hands up to Sebastian's hair and pulled back from his lips so he could talk.

"So I guess I didn't make the team, huh?" Hunter asked before attaching his lips to Sebastian's neck.

"No babe, I'm sorry," Sebastian said, breathing heavily.

"That's fine. Make out sessions are always a good consolation prize," Hunter said, making his way back up to Sebastian's lips.

"Maybe you should try out for the swim team," Sebastian said between kisses. "I love to look at you shirtless."

Did you like it? I hope so! :3 Day 5 to come soon!