I don't own Twilight. I do now want a T-shirt that says, "I have an English boyfriend." They are actually making these. Somehow, I don't think my husband would appreciate me wearing it around the house, though.

This is a slash story with m/m lemons involved. If you're under 18 or that's not your thing, please just hit the red X.

There will be alternate POV's every day. Jasper will be first and is much more talkative. Edward not so much….. for now.

Chapter 7 -

J -

"Thank you, Fu.. I mean, Jasper for understanding." Edward still had that blinding smile on his face. I really hope he knows that I would never treat him like his father just did. And did he almost just call me Fuck?

"You'll have to forgive my father. He wanted a rough and tough football player and he got me instead. He's not shy about letting me know how disappointed he is of me."

"Edward, you look like you could do just fine to me on the football field." I don't mean to, but I'm compelled to look at him more closely. We are really similar in build. He'll have a lot more muscle on him after working here this summer. Not that he doesn't look just about perfect at this very moment.

Where the hell did that thought come from? I need to stop eye-fucking him. It's probably making him really uncomfortable. Hell, it's making me uncomfortable! When I look back up to those green eyes of his, I'm surprised at what I find. He's checking me out as well.

"I don't know about playing in a football game, but I think if have a body like yours by the end of the summer I'll be very happy." He gives me a crooked smile then, and I almost groan at the sight of it.

Why is he affecting me this way? I'm not gay. I've never found any guys around here hot or desirable. I guess I've never found the girls around here desirable either, though. I just thought it was because I'd been around them since they were little and we'd all grown up together. Hitting on them just felt wrong somehow. This right here, what's happening in this barn, doesn't feel wrong at all.

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E -

Is he checking me out? Holy shit! I could not be this lucky. It was hard enough in Chicago being gay. Not that I told anyone that I was. I know dad has his suspicions, and he would kill me if he found out. Just another reason for him to hate me. Moving to this small hole in the wall town, I thought for sure I'd have to hide even further in the closet until college next year. Could Fuck Hot Farm Boy actually be gay, too? This summer, I'm going to do whatever it takes to find out.

Poor confused Farmpser! Sounds like Edward knows just what he wants. ;)

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