Saturday, March 11, 2017

Hot Buff Tanktop Gym Guy...



there was this hot guy i was eyeing at the gym for sometime... and only really noticed him in detail when he started to join my regular LATINO JAM classes... i mean even before... when i saw him working out the weights in his Abercrombie t shirt (with sleeves)... i noticed he had a face that i was attracted to... and a body that would make any gay boy’s jaw drop... from time to time... he would glance at me... and i would glance back with my poker face... trying to ignite my gaydar to check if he was giving me any gay vibes...

the weeks went on.. till the day he wore a TANKTOP to one of the classes... and that was when i would zoom in on him at the back of the room... admiring his amazingly defined arms and shoulders trying so hard to concentrate if he had any side pit hairs peeking out.... 

i stared at him.. he kinda stared back at me... i stared just a wee bit to long for comfort.... and had to look away because if i stared at him for even a split second longer.. i would have melted into a puddle of glitter-glue...

during the class when we did 360* turn moves... i turned around and caught a glimpse of him raising his arms and yes... his pits... (Although were completely shaved)... were indeed a parallel beauty to heaven...

one sweet night ... fresh after writing a burning post called “I DON’T”... which now i see that i wrote a line ...

 "I DON’T want to take chances with anyone anymore..."

it must have slipped my mind because... what i was feeling was definitely a crush towards him.. and i haven’t had a crush on anyone in a looong looooonnnnnnng time... so i said to myself... i don’t think i would be able to get him off my mind until i know for sure... if he is even gay or not... i somehow tracked down his cell phone number through a zumba class whatsapp chat group and cross referenced his initials of his whatsapp profile name TC... and did a 6* degrees of separation search on facebook... i know his first name is definately  "thomas"... because the dance intructor did call out his name once saying "hey! thomas! good to see ya bro!"...

(im realizing how this now sounds a whole lot creepy and stalkerish as i type it out.. but hey whatever ... a girls’ gotta get some answers ya know? lol) 

i actually found his fb profile... (and my god... he looks so much better in person... his pics don’t do any justice for him at all..)... i scanned through his “likes” , public photos , groups , fb friends  and videos faster than Robocop could scan though a bad guy with a weapon... and secured all the hard facts that makes him 99.9% gay..

1 gay mutual friend in common – check

cheeky pose in a tank top at the gym selfie – check

bright colored flowery t shirt with sexy as hell “top gun” aviator shades selfie – check check

but once i saw the fb pages that he was following which basically consisted hot shirtless guys... i think it was more than safe to say that : 

“AFFIRMATIVE... SUBJECT TARGET IS GAY AND FABULOUS”

and before i clicked  “+ Add Friend” something went off in my head... a flash of my future with him... all the endless possibilities... but strangely also... flashes of danger signs... and i thought whoa... what if he doesn’t even approve my friend request? i mean... that’s really my face on my fb profile... i go to the same gym as him... and now most days the same latino jam classes... what if things were to get awkward ... i don’t want to shit where i eat!.... (in this case... flirt with fire where i go exercise)... 

but i also promised myself a long time before... after my very first crush of colossal proportions... "Dear Rob" which i never even got to find out if he was even gay or not... which took me way too long to get over and not blame myself for not having the guts to find out when i still had the chance.. and never got to know all the “what could have beens” with him...

so i took a leap of faith... and played a shot of Russian roulette and sent hot buff tanktop gym guy a friend request on his fb... and to make sure i won’t obsess over this and drive myself crazy checking my phone ever 3 seconds to see if he approved my request... i gave myself... 3 WORKING DAYS... (that’s a Friday – Saturday and Sunday) for him to approve my friend request... if not... i would just have to accept the fact that he may not want to know me and so i would have to cancel my friend request...

i didn’t even have to give him 3 working days.. because the very next morning from the moment i woke up ... i was already checking my phone every 3 seconds to see if i could get to see the notification that could possibly change my love life forever...

and what i saw was...



2 comments:

britishessaywriter said...

Its an interesting incident that you have shared. You left us all so inquisitive by not telling what actually happened next. Do share did he messaged you or not.

N!LoC said...

Oh pls click the link "continued to deja vu" :-)

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