Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Beards and Bellies (intro/preview)

Johnathan was always the center of attention. Simply because of his physique. In high school, he was the post popular kid in his grade. All because of his looks. Spiked, Jet black hair, emerald green eyes. Defined cheek and jawbones. But what made his stick out the most was his defined beard. It was so thick and coarse, yet trimmed and well groomed. More so than the rest of his class mates. While they were making bets on whose facial hair would grow in first, Johnathan's beard was fully grown in.
And with his thick beard came thick chest hair. No matter what shirt he wore straight, long chest hairs always found a way to show through. He had a great build too. Toned, lean muscle and soft abbs. He was the hot topic of the school.

Jonathan knew he made heads turn. However he was never a social one. Girls would ask him out and he'd always decline. He wasn't a part of any clubs or sport groups. He just went to school, earned good grade, hit the school gym afterwards and go about his day. However, he had one friend who he stayed close to, Jason.

Jason wasn't so lucky as Johnathan on the popularity scale. His "I don't give a fuck" personality is what drove people away. That, and one other feature. Jason had mysterious brown eyes, a cute button nose and perfectly chiseled face. Jason was always trying to spike his light brown hair up like Johnathans too. But it never really stooded up by the time he got to school he just ran his hands in it and went for the "messy" look.  He was more toned than Johnathan, stronger as well. He would always brag about he muscles his arms made when he flexed them. One thing he couldn't brag about was inability to loose his stomach fat he's had since a kid.

Even with a strong build underneath his gut, Jason got constantly picked on for his girth. Since he was a freshman, back when he was just chubby with no muscles, he was always called "fatty". After years of lifting, playing on the foot ball team and skipping school lunches, nothing got rid of his gut. By Junior year, when he met Johnathan,  he gave up trying to loose his gut and molded into the "ex-jock who doesn't give a fuck" he is now.

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