I Woke Up

By Mark Arsenault

Published on May 21, 2020

Gay

I Woke Up 120 by M.P. Arsent

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I had to give Andy credit. He didn't miss a beat when he saw our faces and he kept right on dancing past us to the next table and beyond.

"He didn't seemed surprised to see us, or to concerned about it either."

"He probably figured on seeing us here at some point love, besides he knows well enough that we're not going to say anything Den. Right guys?"

"Yeah right, Andy who?"

The first show ended and it was about 10:30 and I saw Mr McEmbers headed our way with another gentleman.

"Dennis,Karl, Mr Harris, Mr Bartlett, I'd like to introduce you to my husband, Charles."

"Evening gents. How'd you like the show?"

"Good evening sir. It was quite good as far as I was concerned. A good variety of bodies."

"Thank you Dennis was it? I tried to please as many folks as I could."

Charles ran an eye over the four of us.

"We have an amatuer night every once in a while if you guys are interested. First prize is $500 and the offer of a permanent position in the show."

"Very flattering, but I think we'll pass."

"Speak for yourself Den. I could always use the cash."

"Aiden Augustus Harris! Your.....charms are not for public consumption."

For which we all had a bit of a laugh.

"Well, you lads staying for the second show?"

It was Saturday night and as far as I knew none of us had to be up in the morning for anything except jogging and we could pass for a day if everybody wanted to stay.

"Same dancers?"

"There are a few different and the ones that are the same do a different routine."

"Up to you guys. I'm good either way. Karl?"

"Yeah why not. We can always leave early it we want."

"Works for me."

"Me too."

"In that case, Eddie! Bring them a round on the house. We have to get back to work."

With that the two gents left us to our own devices until the second show started about 20 minutes later.

Another parade of hard bodies started and a bit into the second show one of the dancers came down to work the floor. He pulled Aiden right up from the booth and started grinding against him, while Gordon turned several different shades of red. Aiden wasn't about to be out done and started grinding right back. I don't know if Aiden saw the storm clouds that gathered across Gordons face or not but the dancer certainly had as he quickly moved on to the next booth.

Aiden only had to see the look on Gordons face to know that Gordon wasn't happy. He leaned in and whispered something into Gordons ear that had the corners of Gordons mouth turn up in a bit of a smile. Things seemed to be fine after that and we stayed for more of the show. Andy made another appearance and even winked at us when he passed our booth this time. In the end we stayed until the end of the show, the finale being all of the dancers out in a chorus line.

By this time it was well after midnight. We waited for the crowd to dissipate a bit before we headed for the car. I was giving it a once over when Andy walked up to us.

"Hey guys. I know you recognized me in there. I'd appreciate it if you didn't say anything."

"Hell Andy we decided that before you even made it off the floor for the first show."

"Yeah well it's an easy way to pick up a few bucks to make ends meet ya know. I mean you guys know I'm straight, but ya got to use what the good lord gave ya sometimes."

"Stop explaining already. We understand."

"Thanks Den,Karl,guys. I'll see ya around."

Andy took off for his car and we piled into mine.

"Think we can forego jogging for once?"

"Seeing as it is going to be well after 1 by the time we get back to campus I vote for that Den."

"Yeah us too Den."

"The ayes have it. We sleep in tomorrow."

We eventually got back to campus and Aiden and Gordon took off while Karl and I shared our goodnight kiss. I made my way upstairs only to find a red heart on the door. I figured at this point they were in for the night. So, I could either grab a chair in the dayroom for the night or head over to the frat. Given what had happened earlier I really didn't want to go to the frat. Hell it was probably locked up for the night anyway and I sure as hell didn't want to wake somebody up just to get in.

I made my way down to the dayroom and curled up on a couch and finally dropped off to sleep.

Thankfully there weren't any early risers on Sunday morning and it was around 8 before there was enough noise to wake me up.

Ironically it was Pete who had done it.

"What the hell Denny?"

"Short story, we got in late,the heart was on the door I figured you guys were in for the night and I didn't want to go to the frat."

"When you weren't in by midnight we figured you guys were already at the frat. Sorry about that."

"Just be glad it wasn't a weeknight. Now let me go crash for a while."

"Yeah just let us get some clothes on."

Soon enough Susan was on her way and Pete wasn't far behind. I went in and stripped down and went back to sleep.

When I woke up it was just noontime and Karl was at my door.

"I was on my way in earlier when Pete stopped me and told me what you did. I figured your stomach would be getting the better of you by now."

"And you'd be right. Let me grab a quick shower and then we can go for lunch."

I went and showered quickly and didn't bother with shaving and what not.

"Scruffy looks kinda good on you Den."

I quickly dressed and we headed down to the cafeteria to eat.

"So what else is on the agenda today love?"

"I was thinking about going over and getting in a little time in the apparatus room. Going to come and spot me?"

"I can do that if there isn't anybody else there."

We took a little bit of a walk to let lunch settle and then made our way over to the rec center. We were headed for the locker room when I noticed the doors to the apparatus room were closed. I went over and tried them and they were locked. I made my way back to the front desk and asked what as going on.

"Somebody who had no business being in there got it there yesterday and ended up hurting themselves. Coach Warren ordered the room locked except during official practices."

"Well shit."

"Which seems to happen all of the time Den. Still going to do some kind of workout?"

"Yeah I suppose we can hit the weight room. Damn it I was wanting to work on my ring routine some and my floor."

"Guess you're just going to have to wait until the Tuesday practice lover."

"I just hope to hell it doesn't screw up anybody. Only being able to workout once a week with a meet coming up isn't good."

"I'm betting Warren makes some other arrangements Den. You'll just have to wait and see what comes up."

"Yeah I suppose so. Well lets change and hit the weight room at least."

The weight room at least was open and Karl and I did a full round of the weight machines and several miles on the bikes. Seeing as we missed our jogging this morning we also did a few miles on the treadmills. We changed into our bathing suits and spent some time in the pool doing laps before we headed for the whirlpool.

When we got there the same two guys from the Frat were there and they left just as soon as we settled into the pool without a word.

"What's up with that Denny? The frat guys are usually pretty chummy."

"If I had to guess, I'd say they heard the rumor and had somebody who got hurt. Hell they could be upset just because it happened period."

"The guys at the frat must know that Kyle had problems before any of this happened."

"They may not if they're freshmen. It was the freshman dorm that got plastered and I'm betting the majority of the injuries were to freshmen."

"Guess you have a point. Pretty much explains why you didn't go to the frat last night as well."

"Yeah that and the hour."

We soaked for a bit more and finally got out and went and showered. It was well into the afternoon by now and people were out and about. We stopped and talked to a few people from various classes and by the time we ended up getting back to the dorm it was damn near time for supper. Karl and I kicked back in my room for a bit and Pete showed up.

"What's the plan for supper?"

"We haven't made one yet. Anything particular in mind Pete?"

"I was thinking about strolling over to Tonys."

It had been just the week before that Karl and I had done that and the shootings had happened.

"I suppose we could do that. It's always good food."

So it seemed decided that we were heading for Tonys tonight. It was only a short time later that we started to head out. Gordon an Aiden came out of Gordons room just as we were heading out.

"Where you guys off to?"

"We're heading over to Tonys for supper Aiden."

"Mind if we tag along?"

"Hell no the more the merrier."

It didn't take us all that long to walk the few blocks from campus. Tonys was pretty quiet tonight and we decided to "eat in". We piled into the larest booth they had and placed our orders.

We soon enough had our food and it was quickly enough finished.

We were almost back to the campus gate when we heard a car accelerate and then there was a string of explosions. We all hit the deck and could hear receding laughter as the car pulled away.

We realized that it had to have been a pack of fire crackers and we slowly got to our feet.

All except Gordon, who was curled up in a ball on the ground and shaking like a leaf in a wind storm.

Next: Chapter 120


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