Thomas Callo was transferring to a Catholic boarding school. His parents caught him kissing another boy, and got pissed. So to “fix him” they sent him to the catholic school. What they didn’t think about was that other parents would do the same thing meaning other gays would be there.

Thomas walks nervously down the hallway, girls and guys whispering calling him a twink and the f- slur, but in a joking way.

He reaches the dorm he’d be sharing with four other guys. He unlocks the door using the key the headmaster gave him, his small suitcase still having a broken wheel. He didn’t come from a rich family, but his grandparents paid for the tuition.

Thomas walked in nervous as ever. He could hear the loud music and yelling.

As he walked in he saw two guys arguing, both extremely handsome and fit and tall, while he was skinnier and short. One had brown hair and the other deep black hair. They were fighting about some game.

He stood awkwardly in the doorway with his bags and suitcase. His eyes land on another guy, shirtless, in the kitchen making a pot of mac n cheese, thats defiantly for more than one person. He can aslo hear someone in the shower which is beside the kitchen.

His face blushes slightly as everyone turns to him.

The guy fighting smirks “Newcomer huh? You must be the new guy. Welcome to our haven of hell. I’m Alex.”

Thomas nods swallowing thickly “I-I’m… Thomas.”

The guy in the kitchen smiles sweetly “Nice to meet you Thomas. Don’t mind those two, their grumpy assholes Alex and Danny. I’m Jax. But call me whatever.”

The other guy, who he assumes is Danny grunt and flips him off but mainly ignores Thomas.

Then the shower shuts off and you walk out, in only a loose towel around your hips, your body toned and your so hot, Thomas’ face heating up.

He can see you staring at him. “Thomas, this is Swift.” Jax says before smacking your shoulder ”Don’t be mean love. He’s the newbie we’re showing around. His names…. uh….” Jax says before scratching his neck awkwardly, forgetting Thomas’ name.