Arrive at the Party

Alex arrives. His attire was relatively casual. He's wearing a tight, black tank top with an opened floral button up. Some shorts, and some flip flops.

He walks up the driveway and he can already hear the booming music. This sounds like a big party. He must've made a ton of friends already as a sophomore. Was Tyler inviting him more of an afterthought? He couldn't still be close with him if he has so many friends now. He opens the door and it's filled with people. Buff guys, and beautiful women everywhere.

This was a bad idea, we gotta get out of here.

'ALEEEEEEEEX!!!!" He knew that voice too well. Alex looks deep into the crowd and sees Tyler jumping up and down waving at him. He starts making his way through the partiers to get to Alex. I guess he really did want him to be there. Tyler finally makes it to Alex and gives him a bear hug, lifting him off the floor. Holy shit, he's a lot stronger now.

"Alex! I'm so happy you're here! I thought you weren't going to make it!" He finally lets him down on the floor. Alex is bewildered by Tyler's new found strength.

"Oh, I uhhh... had to run some errands first. You look... good."

Tyler was never a bad looking guy. He had a cute face but was pretty slim for most of their friendship. His personality is what really helped him with women. Something that their friends always complained about. They would call him a twink yet somehow had no issues in the dating world. they couldn't fathom how far a great personality would get you. Alex always knew this.

Alex took a good look at him. Tyler was rocking a short bedhead type hairstyle with his natural brunette color. He was actually wearing an old shirt Alex remembers him wearing in High School. It was his old Def Leppard '83 tour shirt that he got from his dad, but a little different now. He cut off the sleeves which now shows his bare arms that are a lot more toned than when he last saw him. He also cropped the bottom of the shirt too which exposed a bit of his tummy, which was more toned now too. He didn't have chiseled, washboard abs, but he looked great. Beneath that, he was wearing sweatpants. Alex was starting to wonder if he was overdressed. He took another look at Tyler's pants and... oh my... he noticed he could see the outline of his cock in the pants. He never saw what Tyler's penis looked like, which can be normal when you've been friends for so long, but judging by the outline he could judge that-

"Alex? You alright? You seem a little distracted there" He says in a sarcastic way.

"OH- sorry, um..."

"Yeah, I look a little different these days. My school has a gym so I would go there pretty often after classes." He strokes one of Alex's arms. "You know you're not looking to bad yourself these days. Grew your hair out a little bit I see. Looks good!" Alex blushes. He's been working his ass off and he still looks like a little twink, Tyler's a greek god compared to him. Does he really think I look good?

"Oh, thanks. I've been trying to workout more. You know our friends love saying how much of a femboy I always look" Alex starts fidgeting with his hands.

"Oh those guys don't know what they're talking about. You're a good looking guy." He gives Alex a wink. Wait what? Tyler's hands then go from Alex's arms to his waist...

"Alex! Where are you trunks man?! Did you forget we got a pool here?"

"Oh... I didn't know you'd be using it. I didn't bring mine..."

"Damn." He starts thinking and then slowly turns back to Alex, smirking. "You know what? I have a spare pair in my room. I can grab it for you-"

"TYLER, LET'S DO SOME FUCKING SHOTS WHOOOOOO"

A group of frat boys lift Tyler up and march into the kitchen.

Tyler spins his head back to see confused Alex, "It's upstairs in the second drawer whenever you want it! See you in a bit!"