Captain Awkward 소설 & 이야기

The tall person raised an eyebrow in surprise "are you sure? I am a strong leader! He told me shortly after and it shocked me a lot He's the same age as me, he's 13, and he's already going strong! He is definitely a genius. I told him with a smile: “Sure, I want to test where my strength reaches anyway…” The person said long with a sigh and then stood up with a dull look on his face: "ok follow me" He told me and I followed him towards the center arena “Wait? Why is this new guy defying the captain? I heard a club member say to his friend

“So. Hello. And, uh, don’t worry, I have seen worse than whatever you are hiding under those towels.” A few players chuckled. Tension eased just slightly. Good. Humor was my coping mechanism. That, and copious amounts of coffee. Then one of them stood. The air felt different instantly like power sizzling around, believe it or not. Even the ones laughing shut their mouths, eyes snapping to him like iron filings to a magnet. Captain Bryan Maddox.

“Ground rules. One: no one's dying in my fucking apartment Two: you shower daily or I hose you down. Three: I’m introducing you to someone.” “No.” “It’s not a rebound thing, I swear. It’s… a plan.” I narrowed my eyes. “Zoe.” She grinned, evil and perfect. “Ever heard of Rowan Parker?” My stomach flipped. Everyone had heard of Rowan Parker. Captain of the Ice Hawks, face like a storm cloud, body like a brick wall, and apparently allergic to relationships. He’d been single for two straight seasons while girls literally threw themselves at him after games.

Maybe a chair leg shifting a fraction on the wooden floor. "It's kinda cool, really," I went on, trying to butter him up. "Like, I'm not sure what this is all for exactly, but hopefully it sets you up for some bigger roles in the future. I mean, if you're going for the 'strong, silent type', mission accomplished," I said, trying to rein in my sarcasm. There was still no answer, and I was starting to get frustrated now. "Well, one thing's for sure, that dude who calls himself the Captain" I said, happily expressing my sarcasm and annoyance now, "is an asshole."

Jake's eyes flew open just as the entire offensive line plus half the defense walked in, still in their practice gear, jerseys clinging to their broad chests, shorts stretched tight over powerful thighs. There he was. Cock out. Hand wrapped around his swollen, leaking dick. Pre-cum already dripping down his knuckles. Silence hit like a brick wall. Then someone laughed. Low and dirty. "Well, well, well," Captain Marcus said, his deep voice cutting through the sudden tension like a knife. Marcus was six-foot-four of pure muscle, dark skin gleaming with leftover sweat, a cocky smirk already spreading across his face. "Look what we got here. Our golden boy straight boy stroking his meat like a d

I had totally misjudged the preworkout given to me ; Captain , my bestfriend , had bought me a serving today as we are training together. Captain – a tall guy with a big heart , who is as blunt as….a blunt knife , I guess. Not only is he my bestfriend , but he is my coach. He is someone who not only who helps me follow my workout plan , educate me about bodybuilding and push me to achieve my best , but he also stands by me through my troubles. Talking to him , is the easiest and the advice is definitely not sugar coated.

He smirked back. "Do you want me to?" He asked. We started laughing. "I bet you these guys are gonna think we're dating since we aren't bickering like usual. We are now laughing like hyenas," I said quickly as we removed the earpods from our ears. "Cole. Emerson. Weird seeing you two together and not killing each other," Zach said. He's the captain of the team. "Waites. Wyatt. Christo and new kid," I greeted waving a peace sign.

The young man burst into manic laughter. "I know you're trying to trick me into talking, but what does it matter if I tell you? Our captain used to be a free‑fighting champion. After the apocalypse, his awakened ability enhanced his body even further. When he kills you, you won't sense a thing—your head will already have been blown apart by a single punch! "But for someone like you, our captain won't let you die so easily! "I told you—he'll break your bones one by one, smash them into pieces, and let your marrow spill all over the ground for dogs to eat!