LOGINIn his second year at university, Cameron is focused on keeping his grades up, hanging out with his friends, and avoiding unnecessary drama. A football jock and a math major, Camron has struggled in his life to reach here. He met his total opposite, Evans Blake. Evans is everything Cameroon isn't: rich trust fund baby, and fiercely competitive. Evans is constantly in the spotlight, with a spotless academic record to match his athletic prowess. But he’s also sharp-tongued, and Cameroon's carefree attitude rubs him the wrong way from the start. A chance run-in during a heated debate in philosophy class spirals into an all-out rivalry between the two. Forced into a group project together, their mutual annoyance escalates. But underneath the tension, both Cameroon and Evans start noticing each other in ways they hadn't expected. As they spend more time together—both in class and after a wild night that leads to a surprising kiss—their animosity begins to blur into something else entirely.
View More穂乃果はただその場に立ち尽くすしかなかった。
熱い視線に絡め取られ、身動きひとつ出来ない。息が詰まって喉が窄む、声を出すことも出来ない。一枚、また一枚と白い花びらが捥がれてゆく。白いキャミソールに彼女の輪郭が浮かび上がる。拓海はキャミソールの紐をその薄い唇で喰み、ゆっくりと滑らせた。触れた肌が熱を持ち、呼吸が浅くなる。衣擦れの音が床へと落ち、白桃の胸が露わになった。穂乃果はゴクリと息を飲み、ギュッと目を閉じた。
心臓の鼓動が耳元で響く。怖い。なのに、どこかでこの瞬間を求めていた自分もいる。拓海の吐息が首筋に触れ、穂乃果の身体は微かに震えた。こんな自分、知らない。いつもなら逃げ出していたはずなのに、今夜は違う。この非日常の熱が、彼女の凍てついた心を溶かし始めていた。拓海の手が彼女の肩にそっと触れる。穂乃果は目を開け、彼の瞳を見た。その中に、彼女が忘れていた何か……温もり、欲望、繋がり………が宿っている気がした。
「震えてる、やめておく?」
穂乃果は声にならない掠れた呟きで「やめないで」と首を横に振った。「わかった。いいんだね?」拓海の唇がゆっくりと近づき、頬に軽く触れた。それは突然、現実になった。しっとりとした唇の感触が穂乃果の唇に重なり、息継ぎが出来ないくらい何度も繰り返される。
「……んつ、ふ」
彼女は自分の声に頬を赤らめながら、拓海の口付けを受け入れ続けた。それはやがて首筋へと落ち、白い肌に赤い花びらが散る。二人はそのまま、シーツの海へと崩れ落ちた。穂乃果の瞳には煌めく夜景が広がり、重なりあう鼓動に耳を澄ませる。窓の外、ネオンの光が揺らめき、部屋の中を淡く照らす。拓海の指が彼女の髪をそっと梳き、穂乃果は自分の心臓の音が彼と共鳴していることに気づいた。
怖かった。こんなにも誰かと近くにいること、こんなにも自分をさらけ出すこと。なのに、穂乃果の心は不思議な安堵に包まれていた。拓海の吐息が彼女の耳元で囁く。「穂乃果、きれいだよ」。その言葉は、彼女の凍てついた心を溶かし、かつて忘れていた感情を呼び覚ました。恋。温もり。繋がり........この瞬間、彼女は確かに生きていると感じた。 シーツの柔らかな波に身を任せながら、穂乃果は思った。この夜がどんな結末を迎えるのか、明日にはまた色褪せた日常が待っているのかもしれない。でも、今この瞬間、彼女は非日常の輝きの中にいた。
Cameroon -I was extremely drunk, stumbling around the bar. Eventually I collapsed onto a nearby chair and groaned at Evans."You'll have to drag me." I said. "I can't walk anymore. I can't take it." He laughed."Hop on my back." He said. I sat up and raised my eyebrows at him. I was probably twice his weight. He saw me looking at him dubiously and laughed."What? Don't you trust me?" He said."Dude, there's no way." I stood up and sighed, ready to start walking again. I sighed and hopped on the chair."Give it a go then." I said. He turned his back to me, and I clambered on him, wrapping my legs around his waist. Huh. He didn't immediately collapse. Stronger than he looked. He managed a few steps almost with ease, but I could see a vein on his neck straining, and while I think he was trying to hide it, his breath was getting heavier."Ahh... Evans..." I whispered."Mmm?" He grunted."Would you pretty please put me down if I asked very nicely?""Well." He smiled. "If you ask nicely."
Cameroon -Evans leaned back in his chair, his drink cradled in one hand as he considered my question. “What else do you want to know, Cameroon?”“Something interesting,” I challenged, resting my chin on my hand. “Like...what’s the most unexpected thing about you?”He smirked. “Unexpected, huh? I once joined a poetry slam in high school.”My eyebrows shot up. “You? Poetry?”He nodded, clearly enjoying my disbelief. “Don’t look so shocked. I didn’t win, but I didn’t completely embarrass myself either.”“Okay, now you have to recite something,” I teased, leaning closer.“Absolutely not,” he said firmly, shaking his head. “That chapter of my life is closed.”“Come on,” I prodded. “Just one line. I promise I won’t laugh.”“You’re lying. You’ll laugh."“Fine,” I admitted, grinning. “I might laugh, but I won't tell anyone."I made a zipping motion across my lips, doing my best to look serious.Evans straightened in his chair, his expression growing intense as he began:“The moon whispers se
Cameroon -“Lord Jesus, deliver this boy from the clutches of temptation,” she intoned, her voice rising in dramatic fervor. “Cleanse his soul and restore his path!”Evans blinked, looking more amused than alarmed, though he wisely said nothing. I rolled my eyes so hard it was a miracle I didn’t sprain something. “Mom, he’s not possessed. He’s just here for the wedding and food.""Food?" she repeated, narrowing her eyes at me. “Is that what they’re calling it these days?”“Mom!”“Don’t ‘Mom’ me, Cameroon Ezekiel Anderson!” She snapped, her voice full of righteous indignation. “This boy has brought the devil’s temptation into this house, and I will not have it!”“Okay, that’s enough,” I said, pinching the bridge of my nose. “Evans isn’t the devil, and you know I am gay. Can you please calm down?”But she wasn’t having it. “Calm down?” she echoed, throwing her hands in the air. “You are sinning. I don't know what to do with you."Thankfully, Sarah swooped in like a true hero, taking my
Cameroon- The rehearsal dinner was exactly the kind of event Sarah would throw—intimate, well-organized, and warm. The room buzzed with laughter and clinking glasses as friends and family shared stories about the bride and groom. Sarah beamed, her fiancé Greg by her side, radiating that glow people always talk about when someone’s truly happy.I had been roped into making a toast, which wasn’t surprising since Sarah loved to put me on the spot. Standing with my glass raised, I took a deep breath and let the words flow naturally.“Sarah has always been the bossy one,” I began, earning a wave of laughter. “But it’s only because she cares so much about everyone around her. Greg, you’re a lucky guy—though you’ll soon realize you’re also the second most important man in her life after her old Camry.” That got another laugh, even from Sarah. “In all seriousness, Sarah, you deserve all the happiness in the world, and I know Greg is the one who’s going to give it to you. To Sarah and Greg.”
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