Its Not What it Seems

"Jackson- I can explain." Carlos panted, blinking past the water to focus on his man. He had crossed his arms, his foot tapping on the floor. "Me and Jeff- well-"

"Me and him have decided to get together." Jeff's gruff voice made Carlos cringe. He really didn't want Jackson to get the wrong message. "And we want you to join." Carlos felt his muscles go lax, his entire body resting on Jeff now. The warm water, mixed with post nut fatigue demanded him to just let go and relax. "What do you say?"

Jackson looked between the two men, then down to the still sticky mess covering some of their skin. He felt betrayed, hurt, and yet oddly glad the two were accepting each other fully. He did want there to be more, he just expected to be the one who got in on the action first. With a smirk Jackson looked up into the eyes of Jeff, "I thought you were supposed to be the one who walked in on us."

Jeff chuckled, his deep voice filling the air and waking up Carlos from his trance. "I'll take that as a yes." Jeff looked fondly over Jackson, not realizing Carlos had started to lower again. Jackson watched with a blush as the hispanic slid down the chest, licking up the cum.

"Carlos?" Jeff looked down, his breath hitching a little. The man stopped, a bit confused. He looked back to Jackson, smiling stupidly. "What are you doing?"

"Cleaning." Jackson rolled his eyes and started to strip.

"How about we clean the normal way for now? I still have to get to class."

~

Jackson was once again under the peach tree in the garden, his eyes locked on his phone. The three of them had created a group chat, and turns out that Jeff was serially addicted to typing. Despite his rather annoying amount of messages Jackson found it adorable. "Hey, got another spot?" Jackson looked up, a bit more than confused. Another guy was talking to him. What was wrong with the universe? Go years without anyone but the second you find one person remotely interested in you it decides to make you play pick the favorites and ditch the rest.

Well- okay maybe that wasn't entirely true in Jackson's case.

"Cool, thanks." Jackson watched the rather lean body hit the floor next to him. This guy was of some asian decent. His black hair and brown eyes were almost hypnotizing and Jackson regrettably understood the feeling in his chest. He wanted another. "What's your name?"

"Jackson."

The man smiled wide, causing something in Jackson to flutter. Jackson tried to stand up, planning on walking away the feeling. Only his foot slipped, sending him right down into the floor. The asian grunted as Jackson landed in his lap, the **** a bit much even for the strong muscles he seemed to sport. "Ow, fell a bit too hard angel." Jackson heard the man give a few quiet laughs, making his heart beat faster. "I'm Huan, nice to meet you."

Jackson tried to sit up but when Huan placed a hand on his shoulder he found himself unable to move. The two of them stared at each other, their gazes caught. Neither of them seemed to want to leave their position, just content in one another's company. A groan came from the entrance making Jackson sit up startled. "What is it?"

Jackson bit his lip at Huan then turned to see Carlos watching with that familiar frown. The same one from when he had introduced Jeff. "I- uh. He's my boyfriend." Jackson cringed, watching Carlos approach slowly. He grabbed his phone, looking at what seemed to be hundreds of messages. Both from two concerned boys.

"Jackson, we got to go." Carlos held out his hand for him while not so subtly glaring over at Huan.

Jackson twiddled his thumbs, not quite sure how to say anything. "I- Can I invite him over?" Carlos's frown deepened as he held out his hand expectantly. With a sigh Jackson took it and got up. He glanced back to Huan who was watching the exchange with his own frown. "Meet me here tomorrow? Same time?"

Carlos had started to walk away, pulling Jackson with him. "Yeah sure. Nice to meet you!" Carlos pulled him to the side, blocking view of Huan. Jackson followed Carlos, not quite understanding the necessity to tug him along.

"What is this all about?" Carlos looked back at Jackson, his eyes worried. "This can't be because your jealous right?"

"Yes- no? We have bigger issues than adding more men to your harem. It has to do with Jeff. He- well- fuck, Jackson, its better if you see it yourself."

"See what?"

~

Jeff paced in the dorm room, his bulky body still in panic mode. He kept glancing down at his stomach, the image still not changing. He didn't know what this meant or what to do. The door opened making Jeff relax marginally. He really needed some people he could trust, and oddly enough that would be his two boys. He already felt attached to them. That too felt creepy and weird. Why did he trust these people so much already?

"Any update?" The door shut with a click. Jeff looked over Carlos, glad to see him just as freaked out.

"Not that I see. It hasn't spread." Jackson peeked up from behind Carlos confusion clear on his face. Jackson's eyes looked over the almost naked man. Jeff was just in his boxers, the sight more appealing than Jackson wanted to admit. His eyes caught on the fur on his chest, the brown hair was appealing. But something was wrong about the coating of hair. What seemed like a splatter of white hairs had popped up from his chest, the trail stemming from his belly button.

"What's with the white hair?" Jeff groaned and started to pace again. "Is that what is so important I had to leave Huan?"

Carlos ground his teeth at the mention of a name. "Yes. Jeff is too young to be fucking graying and I remember vividly that it wasn't that way this morning." Jackson rolled his eyes, remembering what he had the displeasure to walk in on. "Hell its even started on his feet too, the hairs there are also white."

Jackson looked down and blinked at the truth to the statement. Sure enough there were vibrant white hairs there. "Guys what do I do? What even is this?"

"When did you notice?"

Jeff paused for a moment, "I noticed when changing in the locker room." Jackson still remembered the little scene he accidentally caused. He had spotted two guys kissing, and instead of them stopping they had started to frot together. It has not been a good day. He shook his head, getting out of his memory. Jackson sighed, unsure what to do. "I- fuck! Is there something wrong with me?" Carlos sighed, walking up to the man and hugging him. Jeff relaxed in the hispanic's hold, trying to calm down.

"Hey, its going to be okay. Maybe someone just pranked you, spilled some bleach, something. You are going to be fine." Jeff nodded, his breathing slowing down. "You better?" Jeff nodded again, hugging back desperately.

"Thank you bird." Jackson, shuffled his feet awkwardly before walking up to the two and joining the hug. "You too Jackson, I appreciate it." The three of them sat in the hug till an odd noise filled the air. A sort of honking. Carlos pulled away from the hug, looking at the game board. The penguin was up and staring at him.

Carlos frowned at the thing. Jackson let out a small giggle, "Looks like the game is ready to play." Carlos narrowed his eyes, still unsure about the thing. How would a game piece even know where he was? Or was it purely coincidental?