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“Alright… this is it” you mumbled to yourself as you heard your brother let out a chuckle.
“What? Am I not allowed to be nervous?”
“No, no, that’s not what I’m implying.” You rolled your eyes and stepped out of the bus, immediately being greeted by a warm, friendly redhead wearing a yellow jacket.
“Hi! You two must be (y/n) and Beau!” She shook both of you by the hand and led you down a dirt path towards an overgrown piece of land. Within the creeping vibes and towering trees was a simple yet beautiful log cabin. Small, but homely.
”Yes, I know, it’s a large mess but I have faith in the two of you.” You and Beau give each other empty looks, but your collective confusion is interrupted by an older gentleman with a moustache coming out of the little farmhouse. He introduces himself as Mayor Lewis and before you know it, the two of you have been left alone with one task: introduce yourselves to everyone in town.
“Should be easy enough.” Beau says as he drags you by the wrist down the path and into the town square. You could barely protest as your feet hurried along the cobblestone and through a door. It appeared that you were in some sort of general store. A purple-haired girl talking to a blonde skater looking guy noticed you two and made her way over.
“Hey. You must be the new farmers.” She was calm and collected, as opposed to the blonde beside her, who was quite pink.
“My name is Abigail. It’s a shame you guys moved in, I always enjoyed exploring that abandoned farm, but you two seem pretty cool.”
“Thanks, my name is (y/n) and this is my brother Beau.” You decided to do the talking this time, with Beau glaring at you.
“I can introduce myself (y/n). I’m grown. I tie my own shoes and everything.” As he talked, you noticed that the blonde guy was still blushing and had his eyes fixed on you. You just chalked it up to being nervous and were about to acknowledge him when he spoke up.
“Hey. I’m- I’m Sam.” He gave you a nervous yet friendly and well-meaning smile.
“So, the two of us and another friend usually go to the Saloon every Friday night, would you want to come with tonight?” Abigail said, trying to save Sam from embarrassing himself. He still stared at you, but you were none the wiser.
”Sure, I’d love to.” You both say, almost in unison. The two of you stay a little longer as Abigail explained how her father, Pierre, owned the store and he sells stuff that could be useful. What you didn’t notice was Sam slipping away from the conversation for a breath of fresh air outside. Shutting the door, he painted as his mind raced.
‘She… I’ve never seen anything like her before. Yoga she’s perfect.’ Sam’s thoughts went from your first meeting to the two of you hanging out in his room, then just as quickly his mind jumped to how your naked body would look, how you would feel and the noises you would make. It didn’t matter if you were above, below, in front of or behind him- as long as you were all over him, he was fulfilled. He quickly rushed to his house and, making sure no one else was home, unzipped his pants, revealing a raging boner. He proceeded to pleasure himself without any sort of rational thought. He came with a strained voice, the only sentences he could say were the ones with your name.
Meanwhile, you and your brother had separated; he went off to the clinic so he could talk to the doctor about hormone therapy, while you stayed to make sure you met as many people as possible today. You had just walked out of the Saloon when you saw a man with a green varsity jacket playing with a grid-ball who you hadn’t met yet. Naturally, you walked straight up to him, hoping he’d be nicer than the man in the saloon that just indirectly told you to piss off.
“Hey, I’m just going around introducing myself. My name is (y/n).” The guy looks up and gives a smile.
“Hey, I’m Alex.” He leans on a fence and almost misses, but manages to cover it up. He seemed a little too pleased to meet you, but it didn’t appear to be weird. You found yourself chatting with him for a little while, which you found weird since he wasn’t the kind of person you’d usually hang out with. But he was pretty nice. He told you about his dreams of going pro and playing worldwide. You smiled along, almost in awe of his drive and optimism.
Before you knew it, the sun was starting to set and you saw Abigail, Sam and another guy in a black hoodie with emo hair pile into the Saloon. You entered behind them and found yourself in a small room with a few arcade machines, a vending machine and a pool table. You saw the trio smile as they walked up to you
”You came!” Sam shouted, almost loud enough for everyone in Zuzu City to hear.
”We were just about to start playing pool! We can do 2v2 since your brother isn’t here, I’m sure he won’t mind,” He put his hand behind his head and sheepishly laughed “But I’m not exactly the best at pool.” You smiled.
“I like to think I’m a pretty good pool player.” You replied. Sam laughed.
“Well maybe we could team up! We’ll probably still get our asses kicked by Sebastian though. He’s like a god at pool.” The guy you assumed you Sebastian, who was leaning against a wall, looked up from his phone and gave you a small wave and a smile. It seems weird but you could’ve sworn Sam looked mildly annoyed at him, but you dismissed it.
The night went on as Beau arrived and you guys chatted, played pool and ate pizza. It was a close call, but Sebastian and Abigail ended up winning. The saloon emptied out gradually and before you could realise, it was just you and Sam. He beckoned to you, as if to suggest leaving. The two of you exited the cosy building.
“Could I walk you home? I mean- I mean only if you want to of course!” You chuckled and gave him a nod as you headed towards the farm. You laughed and chatted together, but you felt too tired to actually make sense when you spoke. In the end you felt your eyes closed, but luckily sam managed to catch you. He grinned harder than every before as he stroked your face and buried his face in your neck, taking in the scent of your shampoo. As the two of you found yourself back at the farm, Sam knocked at the door and was welcomed by Beau.
”Umm… hello?” Beau seemed confused and a little concerned about Sam carrying your unconscious self in his arms.
“Can we come in?” Sam looked up hopefully at your brother.
“Sure. I was just about to get to bed though, so make it quick.” Sam internally celebrated as he walked through the door and took in the fact that he was in your house. He was actually IN YOUR HOUSE! He brought you into your bedroom and laid you in the bed, with Beau watching him like a hawk. There was nothing he wanted more than to just kiss and cuddle your sleeping form, but with your brother watching, he wouldn’t get away with it.
‘So annoying… why won’t he just mind his own business?” He scowled under his breath as he left the house, all sorts of thoughts and fantasies rushing through his brain. He wasn’t sure where it would go from now one, but he did know one thing.
His life was about to change.