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So I’ll start off and say this is a true story with a ton of twists and turns so forgive me if the explanation of things doesn’t come across right but here we go..
Chapter 1: The backstory
PT. 1
We rewind 5 years ago and I’m a 25 year old average guy who is bisexual but not out. I’m fit, carmel skinned and have been told I’m attractive (although I don’t find myself as an attractive person). I am average height, not too short at about 5’8” and have wide muscular shoulders but a slender body.
This was the summer of 2018 and Me, my best friend and our mutual friends would travel out of state and camp at a drift event for either memorial or Labor Day weekend where we’d drink and party too much at night and drift our cars during the day.
This place, located in the NW seemed magical. It was lush and green with a river running behind the track and the vibes with everyone were always great.
My set of friends would always set up a campfire and make s’mores and play music at night. This would be where new friends and old friends would come together and hangout.
I was having a great night being slightly buzzed and dancing around the fire as I try to get my friends to match my energy. This is when I saw one of the most beautiful guys I’d ever seen. For sake of privacy I’ll name him Sam.
He came over to our group alone and asked if he could hangout. Of course I said yes, and my best friend being the social butterfly he is offered him food and something to drink. At this point I hadn’t told anyone that I was into guys and I’m trying to hide my emotions as I look next to me and see Sams amazing hazel-golden eyes reflecting off of the fire.
Sam is roughly the same height as me, maybe half an inch taller with lightly tanned white skin from the sun and a slim, slender body and toned biceps - not big but toned. His eyebrows were very sharp and led to his gorgeous eyes. He has dark blonde hair, mostly worn in a short mullet but this day his hair was trimmed on the sides and laid loosely on the top. I couldn’t stop thinking about what I wouldn’t do to pull those pants off. Everytime he’d lean back I got a glimpse of his happy trial, which was strange in that color was dark brown. Sorry y’all - I’m rambling
We were having a great time and later that night he asked if me and a couple friends wanted to “walk the track” which is more or less walking the go cart track-turned into a drift track for the event. People would go out there and either shotgun beer, hookup or drink out of a plastic flamingos ass (guilty*)
My best friend who I’ll call Austin eventually broke away from me as he loves to talk to anyone and everyone while sam and I continued to talk and eventually laid down and star gazed. The connection was automatic - we’d talked about so many different topics but they were never pressed, everything came naturally. When he talked to me he looked right at me, and I wanted to melt inside while looking at him and trying to calm my emotions.
After a couple hours and realizing my phone was dying we decided to head back to the campsite and he took off and headed to bed in his camp.
At this point I am on cloud nine as I feel like I’ve finally found someone who is a great friend and who I could potentially have something great with
Chapter 1: The backstory
PT. 1
We rewind 5 years ago and I’m a 25 year old average guy who is bisexual but not out. I’m fit, carmel skinned and have been told I’m attractive (although I don’t find myself as an attractive person). I am average height, not too short at about 5’8” and have wide muscular shoulders but a slender body.
This was the summer of 2018 and Me, my best friend and our mutual friends would travel out of state and camp at a drift event for either memorial or Labor Day weekend where we’d drink and party too much at night and drift our cars during the day.
This place, located in the NW seemed magical. It was lush and green with a river running behind the track and the vibes with everyone were always great.
My set of friends would always set up a campfire and make s’mores and play music at night. This would be where new friends and old friends would come together and hangout.
I was having a great night being slightly buzzed and dancing around the fire as I try to get my friends to match my energy. This is when I saw one of the most beautiful guys I’d ever seen. For sake of privacy I’ll name him Sam.
He came over to our group alone and asked if he could hangout. Of course I said yes, and my best friend being the social butterfly he is offered him food and something to drink. At this point I hadn’t told anyone that I was into guys and I’m trying to hide my emotions as I look next to me and see Sams amazing hazel-golden eyes reflecting off of the fire.
Sam is roughly the same height as me, maybe half an inch taller with lightly tanned white skin from the sun and a slim, slender body and toned biceps - not big but toned. His eyebrows were very sharp and led to his gorgeous eyes. He has dark blonde hair, mostly worn in a short mullet but this day his hair was trimmed on the sides and laid loosely on the top. I couldn’t stop thinking about what I wouldn’t do to pull those pants off. Everytime he’d lean back I got a glimpse of his happy trial, which was strange in that color was dark brown. Sorry y’all - I’m rambling
We were having a great time and later that night he asked if me and a couple friends wanted to “walk the track” which is more or less walking the go cart track-turned into a drift track for the event. People would go out there and either shotgun beer, hookup or drink out of a plastic flamingos ass (guilty*)
My best friend who I’ll call Austin eventually broke away from me as he loves to talk to anyone and everyone while sam and I continued to talk and eventually laid down and star gazed. The connection was automatic - we’d talked about so many different topics but they were never pressed, everything came naturally. When he talked to me he looked right at me, and I wanted to melt inside while looking at him and trying to calm my emotions.
After a couple hours and realizing my phone was dying we decided to head back to the campsite and he took off and headed to bed in his camp.
At this point I am on cloud nine as I feel like I’ve finally found someone who is a great friend and who I could potentially have something great with