Neighbor Fantasy
"Oh shit, not Brian!"
Michael felt a lumpen hand land on his shoulder and he looked up to see Brian Graham grinning down at him. Brian was six-foot-five of muscle with enough brain cells to keep his bulk moving and that was about all. Still, he had a real genius for defensive plays and it was very likely that he would hook a sports scholarship. "So, Peters, how come you've managed to hang on to this little beauty all night?"
"He's my boyfriend, Brian," Lucy supplied, the expression on her face shrieking distain.