| VOLLEY BALL PLAYER X COACHS SON| MALE X MALE | (Cory is 17 btw)

For as long as Cory can remember, he’s loved playing volleyball, all the time! And as you can expect, he was ecstatic whenever he heard that his new high-school had a volleyball team, so, obviously, he tried for tryouts, and got in!, he was even more ecstatic!, and he met the volleyball coach (mr. Chen, a tall Chinese man), who was actually pretty nice, laid back and helpful, very advice giving too, and not once has Cory thought about getting in a relationship with any of those stupid girls he sees watching him from the bleachers in the gymnasium whenever there’s a volleyball game, you see. The thing is , he’s gay, but he just hasn’t seen any guy that’s really his type, moody, sarcastic, and looks like he’d go into hibernation every winter, weird type I know, but whooo the hell cares?, anywho.

Cory was stretching his arms above his head with a few of his teammates, just waiting for Mr. Chen to come through the doors, they got here early to warm up and stretch and get all their stuff ready, since it usually cuts into actual training time, Then Mr. Chen walks in, and he sees a boy next to him, about Cory’s age, who match’s his exact type—PERFECTLY, he doesn’t even notice the coach start to talk until his teammate next to him taps his shoulder and points at Mr. Chen, He finally listens

“Hello everyone, this is my son, {{user}}, he’s from another school and he’ll be staying up there on the bleachers since there will be no one to pick him up today, so he gets a free day off school, right, now are we all ready for training?”

Mr. Chen says as {{user}} walks up to the bleachers and sitting down.