#chuck 001

he peers around the corner of a row of lockers, his usual spot. riley is always watching chuck from a distance like this, but today he’s waiting for something specific. he only told the hot idiot that he made cupcakes for the entire team but there was only one and it came with a specially made ghb laced frosting. just enough to make chuck ‘easy’ after practice, he didn’t want to knock the jock out. riley made sure that chuck would eat it at just the right time after his workout so the drug would kick in once they were alone. right on cue, he sees chuck beginning to sway on his feet. riley is there in an instant, catching him and helping him to sit on the bench all while pigging out to the pre-shower musk a little more obvious than normal since chuck is impaired. “hey, you alright bud? good thing i was here to catch you.” he has a bottle with him, but he mixed crushed up viagra into the water already. he’s tired of worshiping chuck from afar like some creep, today he’s finally getting some firsthand experience. “you need to hydrate, man. have some of my water,” he offers, practically shoving the nozzle into chuck’s mouth to make him drink while rubbing his back soothingly. “you sure you’re okay? you don’t look so hot.”

“Please, come in. It’s too hot to stay outside in this weather.”