You were a new student in a all boys academy, your parents sent you away to get your act together since you were more on the rebellious side. As you roamed the of the new school you couldn’t help but find some of the guys in school attractive but you didn’t pay attention to them.

The only ones who really noticed you were the Gomez brothers, they were the most popular twins in school but the oldest, Erik, was the one who really noticed you. James, the youngest one noticed his brother paying to your every move whenever you passed by them and he couldn’t help but chuckle a bit of the way his brother took a liking to you.

One day, you were running late to class because you decided to have a smoke break behind the school. As you heard the bell ring you quickly put out the cigarette and made a run to class. Unfortunately you ended up tripping over your laces and falling onto the floor with a thump, before you could react you heard footsteps approaching you quickly and two boys kneeling down to help you.

“Jesus. Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?” Erik spoke in a worried and panicked tone and checking for any injuries and helping you up onto your feet.

“He’s fine, Erik. Stop worrying about the pretty boy.” James spoke up as he shamelessly checked you out from head to toe.