After about a five minute drive, they pulled up to Sumo's trailer.
"Here we are!" Sumo said as he parked the motorcycle. Jeff slid off, and dusted his shirt clean, before walking to the door with Sumo.
This place always had a certain smell to it. Nothing bad, but it was a kind of homey, familiar smell. The best way Jeff could describe it was like grass, and wood. He thought it smelt nice.
The two boys walked into the house, and Jeff made his way to the bedroom to put his bag away. The trailer is pretty big on the inside, much bigger than you would expect it to be from the outside. Jeff noticed that Sumo had cleaned up a little bit, usually there were clothes strewn all over the place, and toys and such, but right now, all the toys were in bins, and the clothes were thrown (rather sloppily) into the closet.
"Yo Jeff! You wanna watch a movie?" Sumo yelled from the living room. Jeff walked back into the room, and sat on the old couch.
"Sure, what do you have?" He asked, crossing his legs. Sumo looked through the shelves of movies, and stumbled across one. He picked it up and looked at the front and back of the cover.
"You ever seen Baby Mama? It's got Tina Fey, and Amy Pohler." Sumo asked scratching the back of his neck, head tilted down a little bit.
"What is it? I'd assume a comedy." Jeff asked.
"Yeah! Tina Fey plays this girl who really wants a baby, but can't have one cuz her uterus er somethin'... It's pretty funny." He said, beginning to blush because of the word uterus. Jeff chuckled.
"Ya sure. Put it in." Sumo smiled, and nodded. Right before he put the disc in the old DVD player, he stopped himself.
"You want popcorn or somethin'?" He asked. Jeff thought for a moment.
"Yeah, sure, why not?" He said. Sumo nodded again, set the disc down, and went into the small kitchen. He reached up to the too shelf and grabbed the popcorn. Jeff caught himself staring at Sumo's butt in his leather pants, he was a little embarrassed but still didn't look away. It was just so round? 'Is this was swim team does to people?' He thought to himself. A few minutes later the popcorn was done. Sumo took it out of the microwave, and poured it in a large wooden bowl.
Sumo set the bowl on the coffee table, put the disc in the player, and sat on the couch next to Jeff. He skipped the previews and pressed play on the movie. Jeff closed the curtains on the window so the sunset wouldn't glare on the screen. Sumo grabbed a green blanket, and covered himself in it. Jeff took half the blanket, scooted closer to Sumo, and draped it on himself too.
They were very comfy, eating popcorn and watching the movie. Whenever a funny part would come on, sumo would laugh really loud, and Jeff would cover up his smile with his hand. The popcorn was gone in less then twenty minutes, but they didn't care.
Sumo changed his position on the couch, now laying with his head on the arm, so Jeff spread Sumo's legs and laid in between them, with his head on his stomach. Sumo wiggled a little under Jeff, but ultimately found his comfort spot. They laid like that until the end of the movie, and then sat up.
Sumo took the DVD out, and put it back in its case, replacing it on the book shelf. He sat on the couch next to Jeff again. "What do you wanna do?" He asked. Jeff shrugged his shoulders.
"No idea. What about you?" He asked.
"Let's just talk." Sumo said. "How is Chelsea, I don't have any classes with her this year."
"Chelsea is fine, she cut her hair even shorter though." Jeff said, resting back on the couch. Sumo sat Indian style, facing him.
"Oh really? Cool! I love her short hair."
"Ya, me too." Jeff agreed.
"So... Do you like anyone?" Jeff could tell Sumo had been waiting to ask this question. His eyes were hopeful, he clutched his legs, and nibbled his bottom lip. Jeff thought he looked adorable like this.
"... Yes... Do you?" He asked.
"Yes." Sumo answered immediately. "Who do you like?" He asked. Sumo blushed a little, looking at the blondes hopeful brown eyes.
"I don't really feel like saying it out loud." Jeff said, looking to the floor. Sumo scooted closer, so they were touching. Jeff brought his knees up to his chest. Sumo smiled.
"C'mon Jeffy boy" he played "don't be nervous." He said leaning in a little bit. Jeff scoffed playfully.
"I'm not nervous, I just don't wanna tell you." He said staring at Sumo's tan lips. He leaned a little closer. Sumo smiled.
"Oh yeah?" He whispered, only a few inches from Jeff.
"Yeah..." Jeff whispered back. Sumo's eyes travelled from Jeff's eyes to his lips. They just sat there for a few minutes before Sumo leaned in a little closer. He was right in front of Jeff's face.
"Hey Jeff?.." He whispered.
"Yeah?" Jeff whispered back, his eyes beginning to close.