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Caleb Sharpe

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Lavender Town, Kanto

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POSTED ON Jan 5, 2024 18:05:46 GMT

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Caleb froze.[break][break]
The combination of alcohol, the warmth of Ollie's body leaning against his, and that question...it stirred something in the teen. Feeling suddenly emboldened, he turned fully so he could face Ollie, staring at him with half-lidded stormy blue eyes.[break][break]
"You haven't?" He murmured, genuinely intrigued. Ollie was popular, everyone Caleb ever saw him around seemed to adore him. Ollie had this...spark to him, this undeniable charisma. But it was more than that: Ollie had a good heart. He lit up rooms like a miniature sun, and it was always the sort of sunlight that grew things rather than burned them.[break][break]
"Never have I ever had anyone confess to me," Caleb's voice lowered conspiratorially, and he leaned in close. "Guess nobody with a crush on me has ever been brave enough to do it."[break][break]
He'd casually dated a few girls, but it was always the sort of thing he initiated - more out of social pressure than anything else. None of them had ever really made him happy, and he wasn't entirely sure why: all of them had been cute, funny, and into sports.[break][break]
None of them were as fun to be around as Ollie, a small voice whispered.[break][break]

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POSTED ON Jan 5, 2024 18:32:15 GMT

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[break][break] "not really," he said, a huff of laughter escaping him. "i dunno - guess things usually just fall into place so i don't have to."

[break][break] he took a swig of the drink again, focusing on the pleasant tang and the warmth that stirred in his gut. his eyes flickered over to Caleb Harcourt, surprise catching like pine needles behind eyes of evergreen. "you haven't? but you're..." so fun to be around, charismatic, handsome "you're caleb."

[break][break] caleb leaned in close and he felt his friend's breath warm over his lips, sending something like hot churning in his gut. instinctively, a hand closed around the other boy's. caleb was close - so close -

[break][break] "that's a shame," he murmured, looking into those stormy blue eyes, feeling inevitably drawn into them. "if i was a girl, ya know, i think i would be brave enough."

[break][break] "you're really handsome, caleb."

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Caleb Sharpe

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October 13

Lavender Town, Kanto

Bisexual

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Chasing memories

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6'4" / 193 cm height

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Ollie's admission sent a thrill through Caleb. The wine discarded, he squeezed the hand that reached for his, a bold desire threatening to overwhelm his senses.[break][break]
Ollie had only ever dated girls, so it made sense that they were his preference. It was just a thing that Caleb, and everybody else, had always assumed about Ollie - after all, he'd made no attempts to date boys. But in that moment, Caleb was sure he saw a lustful hunger beneath the coy blush on Ollie's face. His statement about Caleb's attractiveness didn't sound like the polite encouragement of just a friend. It sounded sincere - like he meant it.[break][break]
Without stopping to consider the fact that they were both wine drunk, Caleb could only focus on one fact that felt suddenly absolutely undeniably true.[break][break]
"You don't have to be a girl."[break][break]
Then Caleb did what he'd wanted to do earlier - what he'd wanted to do for a long time, he realized.[break][break]
He pressed his mouth to Ollie's and kissed him.

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POSTED ON Feb 24, 2024 8:57:37 GMT

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[break][break] the thought vaguely registers as he looks back at his friend's handsome face, heart stuttering in his chest at the sound of caleb's voice so close to his. ollie had pulled back before, feigning disinterest, hiding behind the sound of someone else's voice interrupting them. hiding behind excuses. that had happened before too.

[break][break] how many times had ollie pretended that this - whatever it was - didn't exist? how many times had he hid behind excuse after excuse, eyes darting away from the broad planes of Caleb Harcourt's back in the locker room; how many times had he watched caleb kiss a girl in the corner of a party, glancing away the second their lips touched? how many times had he tried to forget - tried not to think -

[break][break] well, ollie was certainly not thinking now.

[break][break] later, he'd blame it on the wine.

[break][break] later, he'd say it didn't happen.

[break][break] but later was for later and now was for now — when caleb leaned forward to kiss him, ollie greeted him with all the sureness of boyish hunger, untamed thanks to the alcohol that he had shared. he opened his mouth willingly, tongue sliding between his lips, hands tangling into locks of chestnut brown.

[break][break] a churlish laugh echoed between them, the faint sound of something shattering as ollie pushed the wine bottle between them off to the side and off the counter, in his attempt to get closer. one hand cupped caleb's jaw, the other sliding up his thigh.

[break][break] girl or boy, it didn't matter.

[break][break] they were kissing now, and ollie didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

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Caleb Sharpe

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October 13

Lavender Town, Kanto

Bisexual

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Chasing memories

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6'4" / 193 cm height

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POSTED ON May 2, 2024 16:28:26 GMT

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Caleb's hands began to wander as his mind let go - later, Ollie would break his heart a thousand different ways by refusing to acknowledge the very real way he had kissed Caleb back, touched Caleb back, wanted Caleb back - but in that moment, Caleb couldn't think of a single reason why he shouldn't jump head-first into the deep end.[break][break]
So it was, with eager hands, that he slipped a few fingers below the waistband of Ollie's pajama pants - tugging. So it was, with a primal hunger he hadn't realized had been festering inside of him for so long, that his kisses grew more passionate. Soon, he was pulling Ollie half-onto his lap, all sense of propriety melting away as he enjoyed the way it felt to finally live out this daydream.[break][break]
Perhaps he ought to have heard the footsteps down the hallway: the shuffling of tired feet as someone else emerged from bed, woken by the sounds in the kitchen. Perhaps he ought to have realized that making out in a dormitory kitchen wasn't exactly the wisest (and most sanitary) idea. None of these things crossed his mind: all he could focus on was Ollie.[break][break]
"I - " he murmured against the other boy's lips, at a loss for words, but wanting so badly to convey his feelings more clearly. I want you and I need you and I wish we could date for real were all half-formed sentiments, trying desperately to claw forth from his tortured, teenaged heart.

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