Zak's bedroom

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He enters the room and tosses off his white shirt, laying down on his sofa bed. 'I've only met one male and i've already imagined things about him. ugh! why can't i be normal!' he thinks, looking up at the ceiling.

*knock* Zak! Are you in there son?

"Go away Mom, i am not really hungry for dinner tonight." he calls so that his mother can hear.

Alright, feel free to come down, i'll leave some sandwhiches in the fridge. *she heads off*

He listens for her footsteps to fade before putting a pillow over his head to shout angry words directed at himself.

He rolls in his bed, growing angrier as he finally stands up. "Mother will never understand...Father will hate me.." he goes to his closet and opens it to reveal the full length mirror.
With sad eyes he stares at the reflection, seeing the red scars on his lower stomach that continue on down until his pants cover the rest. 'They believed me..when i said i fell..' he thinks silently..

He can't stand looking at himself anymore as he reaches into the closet and pulls out a button-up blue shirt. putting it on, he reties his hair and heads out of his room.

Zak reenters his bedroom and slams the door behind himself, locking it in the process.

He falls flat onto the bed and lays there

He rolls over onto his back and thinks for a while.

"A shower" he mutters getting up and walking out

Zak quickly enters his room and heads for his dresser. He grab a pair of swim trunks and strips himself of all his clothes and puts on the trunks. ‘well… here goes..i’ll have to keep myself under control..’ he thinks quietly before heading out of the room to the swimming pool.

Zak opens the door and walks inside. "Here we are," he blushes turning around to wait for Yaki.

*Yaki smirks,passing him,as he holds his palms back on the bed,as he sits down watching* You know what to do. *He giggles* Maybe I will strip too.

"a bet is a bet.." he laughs a bit to cover up him nervousness.

He turns and closes his bedroom door.

'here goes nothing..' he thinks as he kicks off his shoes then slowly strips off the rest of his clothes.

"There.." he averts his eyes from Yaki with a dark blush on his cheeks

*He giggles softly as he watched him* Hmm. *He gets up and walks over to zak,gliding his palms against his entire body* I like this. *He smirks,as he pulls off his socks and shoes*

"You do?" he looks at him with his eyebrows raised.

"Do you hide the s..same kind of secret i do, Yaki-san?" he asks nervously

Wh..What do you mean? Damn! why did I play Strip Tennis!!! *He slightly backs away* I meant I liked your Style..You have A nice Body frame. Gawh! *He hides in the corner* Yes!! Im Bi... *He doesnt look at him*

Zak heads to his dresser and pulls out a pair of boxers, and shorts. he puts them on and turns to Yaki.

"Are you ashamed of being bi..Yaki.." he asks softly

No. Not really. *He smirks*

"good" he grin

*He looks down,as he tuggs on his boxers* Hm. *He pulls them down with a smirk* So?

He raises his eyebrow, the grin still on his face. "So? my parents aren't home.." he slowly crosses the room

And? *He raises an eyesbrow with a dark smirk*

"Perhaps we could have some 'fun'." he grins

*He thinks* Maybe. *Chuckles*

He nods a bit. "Maybe.."

It depends. What kind of fun? *He smirks*

"We could play twister..." he chuckles