"Sure", said Keith, "this is fine."
He winked at Shane.
"Great, I’m happy you like it!"
"There’s only one thing, though... Could I get a lemonade?" There was a new wink.
Shane chuckled as Pete got up to go and grab them lemonades in the kitchen. Keith was definitely charismatic. No wonders he was in the debate team.
"Thanks, man. Honestly. I feel so much better."
"It shows." Shane smirked, as he stood up to go grab the hand Keith was extending. When he started shaking it, he got pulled towards the couch, and didn’t resist. Keith took a second to re-seat himself comfortably as Shane did so. Keith’s arm went around Shane wide shoulder, and he started caressing it.
"You know, I always thought you were cute, in a hot kind of way. That’s why I started to go see Pete’s competitions. I knew you’d be there. But as I didn’t like myself, I couldn’t bring me to..."
"Shhh" Shane put a finger under Keith’s square jaw and turned his head to kiss him. It was weird, because he both remembered wanting to do that for a while, and remembered the former timeline. They quickly broke the kiss, and pretended to be waiting patiently for their beverages.
When Pete came in, he rolled his eyes ostentatiously as he notice Shane’s change of seat.
"Of course, you could not wait before throwing you at him", he accused Shane.
"You’re welcome to join us", he joked in return. The hesitation between Keith and Pete was more eloquent than anything they could have said, as they entertained the idea.
"Naah, he’s basically family."
They had both talked at the same time. ‘Sure’, thought Shane, as he slipped a hand on Keith’s leg. The bulgeless one, sadly.
"Seriously, guys, I don’t want to be third wheeling in my house. And don’t even think of going to my room, you too."
"No worries, Pete, we’ll stay here", menaced Shane, teasingly.
"You don’t get it, you guys. I never even thought it was possible to be so aroused. Will I always stay that horny?"
The two wrestlers exchanged a look, shrugging to each other.
"Probably not. Perhaps it is only because you’re not used to this body yet, and you got a lot of accumulated hor..."
"Oh! Okay, so you got what’s called blue balls. It will be alright."
Pete handed the glasses, and they started discussing about other stuff. A little less than two hours later, Pete got up and said he had to leave to meet with Jen.
"Tell her I said hi."
"Me too."
Pete looked at them, raising an eyebrow, before offering:
"Would you guys like to join us? I’ll text her, but it should be alright. We’re just gonna hang out, casual."