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Chris smiles
Chris: you ok isaac?
Chris stands there rubbing his chiseled abs and semi hairy tan chest as he sips his beer
Peter grabs ian
Peter: don't go down there, it's not a pretty sight. I'm waiting for Deaton to get here to help me clean up the mess
Derek looks at evan and blushes
Derek: well I wanted to kiss you...and maybe take it a step further
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Isaac: Yeah...fine
Isaac keeps watching Chris as he lifts the can to take another drink and spills the beer all over his white shirt, making it cling to his body
Isaac: Oooh shit...sorry!
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Ian's eyes fill with tears
Ian: Why was daddy so mean uncle Peter?
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Evan smiles shyly
Evan: Well, you certainly don't waste any time, do you?
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Chris laughs
Chris: ahahaha its fine. Take your shirt off, I'll get you a new one when we go back to the house
Peter: because he's human and hates the fact that you and derek found guidance in me
Peter hugs ian
Derek: hey when I see sometning I want I go for it
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Isaac gets nervous and thinks about the bruises on his body. Maybe he can just make up an excuse as the wet shirt really does feel uncomfortable
He hesitates a bit longer, but then finally takes it off. He looks down self-consciously as he thinks it must look nasty, his skin being black and blue all over his body
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Ian holds on tight to Peter as the tears run down his cheeks
Ian: I just wish he could have liked me
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Evan: It's not like I'm a trophy or something, you know?
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Chris frowns
Chris: who the hell did that to you?
Peter: hey it's not your fault
He rubs ians back
Peter: he was a dickhead and I handled it. You're always going to have me ok ian?
Derek: no but you damn sure are a masterpiece
He grins
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Isaac: It's...just from lacrosse practice. No big deal
Isaac sits down at a picknick table just a few steps away and takes a big sip from his can of beer
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Ian's holds on to Peter for a bit longer and then lets go with a nod
Ian: What should we do now?
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Evan blushes some more
Evan: I'm not used to someone being interested in me in that way
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ONE DAY LATER *
Chris Argent walls through beacon hills high school
Peter and Deaton are in the backyard of the hale house as they speak
Derek takes a shower in the boys lockerroom
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Isaac stands at his locker, looking into the small mirror on the inside of his locker door to check on his right eye that has turned black from his dad's punishment last night
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Ian walks up to the two men with two bottles of beer and a plate full of sandwiches
Ian: Mom told me to bring you these
He puts the bottles and the plate on the table the men are sitting at
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Evan whistles as he walks into the shower naked with his bottle of shampoo and doesn't even notice that Derek's also there
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Jackson walks up to isaac and hands him a small container of makeup
Jackson: I could see your black eye a mile away. Got this from lydia...it sjoild work
Peter smiles
PETER: thanks ian
Deaton smiles
Deaton: thank you...send my gratitude to your mother as well
Peter: bet your tired of being bossed around by all the women in there. Wanna hang out with us?
Derek turns around and blushes when he sees evan.
Derek: hey! I was just thinking about you
Derek's dick is noticeably semi- hard
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Isaac spins around in surprise when he hears someone speaking to him and is even more surprised to see that it's Mr.Argent. He looks at him, remembering his half naked body and how he was pressed against him at shooting practice and blushes
Isaac: Thank you. What are you doing here Mr.Argent?
Isaac takes the make-up but keeps looking at the man in front of him
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Ian manages a soft smile, but he's still too shaken by the events of the day before
Ian: Sure
He sits down on one of the free chairs and lets his head hang down
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Evan turns his head to Derek and smiles, but also feels self-conscious, resisting the urge to cover his dick
Evan: Oh, hey Derek. You were?
Evan notices Derek's half-hard dick, but he doesn't say anything. He does wonder if he's getting hard because of his thoughts about him though
