All Chapters of Owned by the Star Quarterback; My Dark Obsession {M*M}: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11 — Left with no choice.

Trevor's POV As I had managed to catch the shorts when Sean threw them. Somehow, the crop top missed my hands completely at some point and dropped straight to the floor. I looked at it on the floor for a second. Then I looked back up at him. "No way." The word came out flat and final. I picked up the shorts and threw them straight back at him. "I am not wearing that. You can just make me clean something and get it over with." I heard how frustrated I sounded and I didn't bother hiding it either because at this point, I couldn't even hide it anymore. He caught the shorts without even looking down at them. Then that smile came in a slow and deliberate manner…the exact way that meant he had been expecting exactly this response and had already prepared for it. "Well, it's either this," he said, holding the shorts back out toward me with one hand while the other gestured loosely between us, "or you

Chapter 12 — I belong to him?

Trevor's POVStepping onto the field, the laughs were already going before I had even fully cleared the entrance.The football team saw me coming and it was like someone had hit a switch. A few of them broke from what they were doing and advanced in my direction, closing in with that group energy that came from people who had been waiting for something and had just seen it arrive. To the extent that their hands reached out and tapped the sides of my ‘crop’ top as they circled, "oh, waterboy!" The calls went up one after another, overlapping and feeding off each other the way group laughter always did when someone had already decided the joke was funny before it landed.Max was leading it. Of course he was.I kept walking with my head forward, pace steady and not giving any of them the full stop they were looking for. I moved through the noise and past them and kept my eyes on the other side of the field.That was when I noticed the cheerleaders.They were gathered near the far sidelin

Chapter 13 — This feels less like punishment and more like flirting.

Trevor's POVI had hit my limit. I could feel it… that specific point where absorbing something quietly stopped being the smart move and started being the thing that finished you off."So, I'm your slave or I get expelled, right?" I said it directly to Sean, looking at him straight. "Those can't be my only two options, Sean.""We are at practice." His voice was flat and immediate. "So call me Captain. Because it would do you a whole lot of good if you get used to that and the sooner you learn it, the better." He said it with a completely straight face, no heat in it and no performance either. Just the reminder, delivered like it was the most obvious thing in the world.I looked at him.He looked back even without the slightest hesitation.I was beginning to think that this, which includes; the captain thing, the uniform, all of it — was less about school spirit and more about one very specific point he wanted to drive home. The fact that he led and others followed. Also, that I was cu

Chapter 14 — Do you have an actual task for me?

Trevor's POV"I like the way you look in this…I mean in this waterboy outfit."He said it and just let it sit there, like he was fully prepared to wait out whatever reaction it produced.I was not giving him one this time. Not the one he was fishing for, anyway.I rolled my neck slowly…to the right side first, then left smoothly and deliberately, like someone completely unbothered and possibly even enjoying themselves. Then I placed both hands on my waist and shifted my weight to one hip, holding it like I was the one running this moment."Try harder to embarrass me, Captain." I said it directly to his face. "Because right now, you are just making me look good."Something shifted in his expression before the smirk even arrived, which was quicker than usual and less rehearsed as if it had caught him slightly off guard before he pulled it back together. "I mean." His eyes dropped briefly once, and then came back up. "Who knew you were hiding all of that under your school uniform."I sta

Chapter 15 — You want me to get in the shower with you?

Trevor's POV"Why don't you go ahead and organize the equipment locker, huh?" He finally said, crossing his arms and throwing in a single unbothered wink. His tone carried that 'final decision and zero negotiation' energy that I had already learned not to waste breath on."Fine." I said it like I genuinely did not care. Because for real, I didn't give a damn. At least, it wasn't something that was ‘impossible’ like I was already thinking that he would come up with…just like the typical Sean that I have always known.*****The equipment store was at the far end of the corridor behind a heavy door that announced itself with a long creak when I pushed it open. I found the light, turned it on and stood in the doorway for a moment just taking in the full picture of what I had been assigned to.Realizing that it was a complete disaster and I really didn't know where exactly to start from. The gear was piled with no system whatsoever, cones thrown on top of each other, resistance bands tangl

Chapter 16 — Could he be feeling what I felt too?

Trevor's POV I slowly stepped into the bathroom where I could already hear the shower running. Honestly, I was still going back and forth in my head about whether this counted as part of the waterboy package or whether Sean was simply taking advantage of the situation. But then on a second thought, what he said made sense when I actually gave it a second thought — his arm was still hurt and raising it above his head clearly wasn't happening anytime soon. So there was no big deal with going in there to help him. At least that was what I kept telling myself on the walk over. It wasn't a private bathroom though. It was more of a shower space built specifically for the Royal Rangers football team members — large and open, with 'Rangers' designed into one section of the tiled wall in blue and white. So, there was nothing intimate about the space itself. Just a team facility doing what it was built to do. I pulled

Chapter 17 — Are you sure that you are not gay?

Trevor's POVEven with everything I had told myself on the walk over, even with all the rational, sensible, completely reasonable arguments I had lined up — I could not help the feelings that were already moving through me in that shower space. And the fact that Sean seemed lost in the same mood… that quiet and charged thing sitting between us while my hands were still in his hair, which kept me completely helpless in a way I had not felt before. It was a mood I never knew I had been missing until I was standing right inside it.Then Sean reached out from where he was sitting and turned the shower knob slightly. Got some water he collected in his palm. And before I had even fully processed what he was doing, he turned and splashed it directly at me.The water hit my crop top and I gasped, stepping back slightly. He was facing me now, still sitting, and he licked his lips slowly — that deliberate, unhurried movement — and then let his gaze travel from the top of my head all the way dow

Chapter 18 — Football won't get any funding.

Trevor's POVSo I kinda found my footing fast and shifted my whole energy before Max could read what I was doing.I relaxed into his grip instead of fighting it, by letting my shoulders drop, and looked up at him with the most unbothered expression I could pull together on short notice. "You know," I said, dropping my voice just enough to make the people around us lean in slightly, "when you hold me close like this, I get so excited."The corridor went into that specific kind of silence that happened when nobody was sure what they had just heard.Max's face did something complicated. His grip loosened by about half a degree — not enough to matter physically but enough to tell me I had caught him exactly where I needed to. Before he could recalibrate, I reached up and clicked his nose with one finger, light and quick, like a punctuation mark at the end of a sentence.He recoiled immediately. "Oh!" The sound that came out of him was more reflex than anything else, and he stepped back sl

Chapter 19 — Don't act like the hero.

Trevor's POV"What are you doing?" Sean advanced fast, pushing Max away with enough force that Max had to take two steps back to find his balance."What?" Max snapped, steadying himself and squaring his shoulders back up like he needed a second to remember he wasn't supposed to look rattled. "We are showing him what happens when you mess with the football team." He said it pointing directly at me, like I needed to be identified in the situation.Sean moved in and seized Max by the collar in one clean motion. "I told you. He is mine." He pushed him back again, harder this time. "Only I get to mess with him."I stood there and processed that sentence.Excuse me? Because I needed to make sure I had heard that correctly. ‘He is mine.’ That was what Sean Pierre had just said in the middle of a school corridor in front of an audience, with complete calm and a straight face, like it was the most obvious and reasonable thing in the world to say out loud.I did not know what to do with that, a

Chapter 20 — Sean, are you gay?

Trevor's POV"Why are you mad at me?" He questioned it like he genuinely expected a reasonable answer delivered calmly. Was he actually serious right now?I turned from the mirror and faced him fully. If he wanted an answer, he was going to get one."Because you are worse than them, Sean." I said it straight. "At least Max and Josh are honest about hating me." I watched something shift in his expression but I kept going because I had been holding this for longer than today. "But you? You make fun of me. You insult me. Then at the same time, you flirt with me and then defend me." I paused just long enough to let that land. "I would rather get punched than mind-fucked the way you are trying to do."He opened his mouth. Then closed it again without producing a single word. Which told me everything — because Sean Pierre always had something to say and the fact that he was standing in a school restroom with nothing coming out meant something I wasn't ready to sit with yet.I held his gaze

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