>>11759500"Yo." you say as you place your arms on the wall he's leaning over.
He turns his head slightly, "Yo."
The two of you look out into the ocean, "Got your text." he says.
"Oh really? What'd ya think?"
He pauses for a moment before breaking into laughter, "Dude. It wasn't seriously a guy...w-was it?"
"Aw, nah. You know it dude. Long story short, I thought it was Curtis, but I was just calling his home phone number and it was really the chick he was nailing. I actually talked to her earlier, she seems familiar somehow...Y'know, I wanted to tell her more, maybe even get close to her but...naw. That's not how relationships work."
Hugh nods, "Yeah, I know what you mean. You don't want to rush things do you? Especially if it's someone like a taken girl. You have to work out the kinks and stuff. Don't worry, Hugh's got you."
He slaps his hand on your back, and you get an idea...
You take out your iPod, "Say Hugh...."
"Yeah?"
"Remember when we were kids in Trainer's School and we had to take that "class" to pass?"
Hugh cocks an eyebrow, only barely remembering, "...Yeah?"
You play a familiar song, and then open your arms for him, "Come on... I'm feeling good tonight."
Hugh initially shakes his head, "Woah woah, what? No freaking way dude! T-That...That's from a LONG time ago man...I-It's from..."that" time...
It's from su-"
You don't care. All you do is cock your eyebrows invitingly. You don't give a shit who's watching, "Come the fuck on asshole. For old time's sake?"
Eventually he settles in for a blush, "Whatever.."
