Character Reference:
Core friends:
Morgan - 21, started college late. Overweight, dark brown hair and brown eyes. White, about 6 feet tall. Gamer/nerdy type.
Caleb - 18, tall and blond. Skinny, and has a boyish sense of style. Baseball-tees and college sweatshirts. Nerdy. White.
Alan - 18 Sporty, athletic. Average height and weight. Prefers athletic or "athleisure" clothes. White with dark hair.
Victor - 19 Latino, average height, athletic and into rap music.
Non-core friends:
Seth - short, 5'4'' with acne. 18. Nerdy, scrawny, and known to be weird.
Jakob - Originally from an Eastern European country, but adopted to America. Has slight accent. Pale white, dark hair, icy blue eyes. Weird and prefers dark clothing.
Andrew - Nerdy kid, blond, film buff, sarcastic and prideful. White
New Characters:
Ryan - Dapper, preppy nerdy kid. Glasses, neatly parted ginger hair. Lithe, usually wearing a sweater vest or other preppy ensemble. White, with green eyes.
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Morgan awoke the next morning feeling good. A little groggy, but warm and content. It took a moment to register that he was being held from behind. He had never really been the little spoon in his own body, because he typically outweighed his partners. Ryan was breathing softly on the back of his neck. Morgan gently rolled over, trying not to wake up his companion.
He rotated, but was lightly surprised to see Ryan's eyes open, a gentle smirk splayed across his face. "Good morning, handsome" Ryan said.
"Good morning to you too." Morgan whispered.
"I slept so well. I get cold at night, so it was nice to have a warm boy next to me to keep me from freezing in these shoddy dorms." Ryan explained.
"I slept very well. Last night was... energetic." Morgan admitted, feeling Seth's prick stiffening just thinking about it.
"Getting energized all over again?" Ryan chuckled, feeling a jabbing sensation from Morgan's borrowed manhood poking into Ryan's midriff.
"I'm sorry... I can't help it when I have so much to marvel at right in bed with me." He admitted.
"You have potential, Seth." Ryan cooed, stretching his long, pale leg out from under the covers. It made Morgan feel a little weird at Ryan saying 'Seth' out loud. This predicament may be strange, but at least it was providing him with some unique opportunities. Ryan was a catch and a half. Someone that he'd never have a chance with, well, unless he lost a drastic amount of weight, in his own body.
"Do you wanna get breakfast?" Morgan asked. He regretted it as soon as he said it. A tendency he had, in his own body or not, seemed to be to push for a connection too fast, and sometimes even too hard. Ryan however seemed intrigued.
"Sure. I am famished after last nights... multiple wonders." Ryan laughed. Morgan felt ecstatic at Ryan's continued interest.