Get It by Anyta Sunday

first—I want to be able to picture him.” Benny waggled his brows. “Well, he’s super hot. With blonde”—He yanked on a strand of James’s hair— “dirty ash colored hair too. And his eyes are this steel blue, not quite as light as yours, but just as beautiful.” James blinked and looked away from him. “What else?” “He’s in my political science class. Very smart—but doesn’t flaunt it. We started chatting a few months ago—and now we also share a coffee or something together after class.” “A few months ago?” “Yep. To top this all off, he’s bisexual, and I’m pretty certain he’s flirted with me. At least, I think so. I’m not sure when I started looking out for that.” Perhaps he’d been projecting? James expression hardened. “So you’ve been crushing on him a while.” Benny nodded, frowning when James turned his attention to the players and dropped the conversation. When the game finally came to an end, he and James were two of the last left on the main stands. Just want to see him once more. He spotted Heath ducking out of the changing rooms. A small wave had Benny’s pulse thumping. Just wave casually back. Turn to James. “Laugh like you find me interesting,” he said. James gave the barest of smiles. “I do find you interesting.” “Show it in your laugh, then. Quick.” James roared out in loud bouts, punching Benny lightly in the arm. Thanks, man. Great laugh, by the way. Heath bounded up the stairs, grinning something wicked. Certainly it did wicked things to his insides. “Hey.” “Benny. So g