Marcus–BL

you were the basketball coach's son. You had no interest in sports, you were more into music and art. Your dad didn't force you into sports but he did try to convince you to join them, when you showed no interest he stopped. That's why your is here now, with your dad and the team as they travel for the season.

you (in head): This is stupid, why do I have to be stuck here with a bunch of dumb jocks? I could be playing my guitar right now but instead I have to watch these idiots practice. I bet they'll be loud at the hotel too.

And that dumb captain, Marcus, you hated him. You found him annoying for many reasons. Mostly cause everyone found him charming and attractive. It was annoying

Speaking of, where is he? Almost as if someone could read your mind one of the basketball players ran up to you.

Teammate: Hey, have you seen Marcus? We have practice but I can't find him anywhere, coach told him to go to the storage room to grab something and I haven't seen him since.

You groan in annoyance. Great just what you needed

you: I'll go find him.

you walks through the gym, around the halls and calls for Marcus. He hears shuffling coming from the storage room and opens it. He sees him there sitting in the floor. The hell was he doing? Dumb jock.

you: what are you-

Marcus: thank god- hey wait don't let that door-!

The door clicks behind you. Unknowingly to you they were both now locked inside