No, Zeke Disrupts it by Accident

Zeke POV…

Sitting with Fran, Maddie, and Sera talking about our days so far I, not so casually, scan the lunchroom for Renee, my childhood friend and crush. Spotting her soon after she walks out from the lunch line. Her gorgeous green eyes meet mine quickly after, prompting me to wave as usual. I see her dazzling smile start to bloom on her face and what seems to be an attempt to return my greeting. Except I watch as she accidentally bumps into a certain hot blonde's back. Though you could’ve sworn you saw the cheer member side step into Renee’s path.

Either way I cringe as I see Renee suddenly wearing her lunch. Knowing how much that currently is and will continue to bother her. She’s always been a bit of a clean freak.

“Something happen?” Fran sitting across from me asks, after probably seeing my expression as Renee and Blare collided.

“Yeah, uhh Renee just bumped into another girl and well…” I trail off as I point in Renee’s direction. Who just so happened to now be making her way to us, sans the tray she had a moment ago. Maddie and Sera quickly gasped seeing her, quickly standing to check on her and offer napkins to clean up with. Renee in response just waved them off, explained what happened and her plan to just go to gym class early to wash up, and promptly walked away.

Well there went the best part of my day. Sure we had gym together, but I prefer just sitting and talking where I can get the focus of her attention. Rather than physical activities where her rabid sportsmanship comes out most if not all of her attention is on the activity. Plus the coach often splits up the boys and the girls for fairness or what not. So it’s a crapshoot whether me and Renee would even be in the same area to interact with each other anyway.

“Don’t look so glum lover boy” I suddenly hear Fran say to me. I look over to catch a knowing smile. Oh great here comes the teasing.

“Glum? I think he was staring off into space imagining Renee showering?” Sera commented with a giggle.

“Maybe… but I think he’d rather clean all the food mess off Renee with his tongue” Fran shot back.

“Alright alright jeez guys” I say defensively, hoping the warmness on my face isn't an obvious blush. Seriously, why'd they have to paint such a raunchy picture in my head? I wasn't even thinking of Renee’s glorious pale nude body showering or the taste of vegetable juice in my mouth after gliding my tongue along her bare chest until they brought it up! Oh great now my pants are getting tight.

“What something on your mind? Or is it in your pants” Fran continued to tease me.

“Fran, Sera leave him be” Maddie said, though I’m not sure if it was to support me or just the shy girl not wanting to hear the raunchy talk continue.

“Ok ok” Fran said with an amused grin before picking up the conversation where the group left off before Renee’s food troubles. Making me sigh in relief, only my horny brain went right back to the explicit content it cooked up from Sera and Frans comments. From there the next ten minutes or so of lunch flew by with me daydreaming about my crush and me showering together. Until I looked at the lunchroom clock snapping my senses back, along with the tight feeling in my pants, I decided to take a note from my crush and leave lunch early. Maybe take a cold shower to… cool off, and maybe return the blood to my brain.

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A little later I stepped into the locker room, which to my surprise it seemed someone was already here showering based on the sound of running water and steam. I mean I left pretty early, and most guys don’t shower before or after gym. But I quickly waved it off and made my way to my locker. Taking my time to undress and other shower prep. Eventually though I started making my way to the shower area in nothing but a towel. And that's where I met the other person who just got done showering with their back turned to me, also in just a towel. Though they had it wrapped up on the top of their head to dry out their hair. Leaving everything else exposed.

Which you wouldn’t expect to be a pleasant sight in a men's locker room. Only this wasn't a typical men's locker room visitor. I wasn't able to tell who it was, but I could certainly tell what she was. Smooth pale skin turned slightly pink from a hot shower, especially the striking tan lines on her slender back and… plump butt. Jesus my revived boner nearly flung my towel across the room just seeing such a wonderfully sculpted pair of ass cheeks. Well then it nearly turtled up on me as the terrifying thought of accidentally walking into the girls lockers hit me. And being branded some perverted sexual assaulter. My mind was only clear long enough for me to remember my stuff being in my locker, confirming I had definitely walked into the right locker room, only for the girl with the most perfect posterior to turn around and see me.

My eyes locked with her familiar lilypad green eyes, until I lost control of my urges and looked down. Like the pale lines on her back suggested, her perky breasts were also a shade lighter than the rest of her cause of tan lines. Topped off by an arousing pair of rosy pink nipples, further contrasting the wondrous landscape my eyes continued to explore. Landing on a pair of pillowy soft looking thighs, with a wild untrimmed, but freshly watered, bright red bush.

I would’ve continued admiring the jaw dropping view, if it wasn't for the blood curdling scream Renee let out and her swift attempt to cover the areas I’d just explored. Wait? Shit! Renee! I just saw my fucking childhood crush in the buff like I’d always dreamed. Though not exactly as I’d imagined, none of my dreams had her glaring daggers at me.

“What the fuck Zeke? St-stop staring!” She suddenly said as her arms slipped and slid across her body trying desperately to cover up. Though as tempting as that made it to keep staring, a wave of guilt rushed over me overwhelming my horny brain enough to tear my gaze away. “Sorry! Sorry!” I replied instinctively, while spinning around.

And followed a long pregnant silence between the two of us. Well except the sound of her ripping the towel off her head and covering herself with it, at least that’s what I assume that’s what those sounds were. “Ok ok, seriously Zeke did you not see the sign on the door?” She suddenly asked from behind me.

“Wh-what sign? There was a sign?” I asked genuinely confused. Sure I was… a bit distracted by daydreams as I entered but I’m pretty sure I didn't see anything unusual on the locker room door.

“Damn it Zeke. The sign that explained that the girls showers aren't working so they set aside a time for the girls to use the boys showers before class” she explained with an exasperated tone.

“I uhhh uhhh… no” I said awkwardly, figuring I had just fumbled big time.

“Ugh! I swear if you’re lying you doof our friendship is over” she said with a threatening tone.

Which instantly sent me into a panic. I instantly turn around to face her and plead “NO! I swear this is just a huge misunderstanding. Please Renee believe me” as I stepped closer and put my hands together to beg.

I saw her, now wrapped in a large fluffy towel, step back a bit in surprise and look at me with concern. Then her eyes widened and a bright blush bloomed on her lovely face. “I uhh…” she stuttered.

Taking this as suspicion and a bit of embarrassment my panicked mind decided to continue pleading my case “I swear I swear on my life Renee I just wasn't paying attention as I entered. I would never try something this stupid to peek at you naked.”

“Al-alright I believe you. Just…” she paused as she looked away sheepishly.

“Just what? I'll do anything” I say happily.

“Pu-put your towel back on,” she muttered.

“Of course I’ll… put… my…” I trail off as a wave of embarrassment hits me in the gut as I realize what she meant. Looking down I see my flaccid bare dick, the arousal from seeing my crush long gone after the rush of panic and adrenaline. Causing an unfortunate shrinkage, and being a grower and all I could think of a more humiliating sight to show a cute girl. Never fucking mind my smoking hot childhood crush! Who I couldn’t help but look back up to again and see peeking at my crotch.

God fucking kill me now!