closed starter for @himbulges featuring emmett cullen
Emmett held very little appreciation for quiet.
He had been sired into a coven filled with fellow bloodsuckers who all adored their brand of boredom; each having their own boring little hobby in their quiet little house. Emmett had hobbies he enjoyed too, but they were always far from quiet and often earned him admonishment from his father figure, mother figure and even his bashful brother blushing up a storm whenever he was being subjected to the lurid memories floating around in Emmett's otherwise empty head.
School was almost a reprieve from his mounting boredom. It helped that here he was never far from being surrounded by a bountiful field of succulent muscular morsels he could. . . feed on.
Pickings were proving a little slim with the basketball team at an away game - one Emmett couldn't attend due to the combination of an outside basketball court and a very optimistic weather forecast. But his favourite little morsels being absent didn't mean there wasn't a plenitude of other young men who could fill that growing void deep inside him. He had to just put those keen supernatural senses to use and find himself someone with promise. . .
"Hey. . . you. . ." Emmett did not know this guy's name and barely contained the amount of care to pretend he did. "You look like a big freaking nerd, want to come help me. . . I dunno. . . study? In the locker room?"
