List of tasks:
These are subject to change, unless the task has appeared in the story already. ideas welcome, i may move this to the first post at some point.
2: Blank Canvas
Diamonds. Card drawer must allow each person watching, to write/draw one thing on their bare arms, and/or on their bare legs if wearing shorts.
Hearts. Card drawer must strip naked, and allow each person watching, to write/draw in permanant marker, one thing wherever they want on their body.
Clubs.
Spade.
3: Atomic Wedgie
Diamonds. Card drawer must be given an atomic wedgie, and stay like that for 5 minutes per spectator.
Hearts. Card drawer must remove all clothing except their underwear, and be given an atomic wedgie. This must be down outside in public (Back gardens or enclosed areas not allowed)
Clubs. Card drawer must be given an atomic wedgie over the head, and complete 25 full squats.
Spade. Card drawer must be given an atomic wedgie, and be spanked 10 times per spectator.
4: Habiba challlenge.
Diamonds. Card drawer must run around a public area for 1 minute per spectator, in just your underwear. Footwear is allowed.
Hearts. Card drawer must walk/jog around a public area for 2 minutes per spectator, naked. Can not be in an enclosed or private area. Footwear is allowed.
Clubs. Card drawer must run around a public area for 1 minute per spectator, in just your underwear. While carrying one filled 2 litre bottle of water in each hand, held out to your sides. Footwear is allowed.
Spade. Card drawer must run around a public area on a hard or stoney surface, for 1 minute per spectator, in just your underwear. Must also have clothing pegs on both nipples. Footwear is not allowed.
5: Spanking fun.
Diamonds. Card drawer must be spanked 10 times.
Hearts. Card drawer must remove all clothing, and be spanked 10 times per person spectating. While outside (back gardens are allowed if more than two other people are present.)
Clubs. Card drawer must be spanked 10 times per person, while doing star jumps.
Spade. Card drawer must be spanked 10 times per person spectating, on their bare bottom with a paddle.
6: Fun with pegs
Diamonds. Card drawer must remove their top(s) and allow each person watching, to apply one clothing peg anywhere on their upper body.
Hearts. Card drawer must strip naked, and allow each person watching, to apply one clothing peg anywhere on their body.
Clubs. Card drawer must strip down to their underwear, and allow each person watching, to apply a clothing peg with a weight attached anywhere on their upper body. The Card Drawer must then do 10 jumping jacks per person watching.
Spade. Card drawer must strip down to their underwear, and allow each person watching, to apply two clothing peg anywhere on their body. Weights are then added, until the pegs come loose.
7: Hanging Around (wedgie)
Diamonds. Card drawer has to be hung from a fence, by their underwear, for 2 minutes per person watching.
Hearts. Card Drawer must remove all clothing except for their underwear. They then must be given a wedgie that must be kept in place, while they then have to go to the nearest shot and purchase something.
Clubs. Card drawer has to be hung from a fence, hook, door, branch, by their underwear, and lift themselves up and down 5 times per person spectating.
Spade. Card drawer has to be hung from a fence, by their underwear, and also have their nipples clamped. Hands must also be bound behind their backs.
8: Planking is fun.
Diamonds.
Hearts.
Clubs
Spade. Card drawer has to hold a plank position, with an atomic wedgie. 90 seconds duration, per person watching
9: Water bottle challenge.
Diamonds. Card drawer must carry one filled 2 litre water bottle per person spectating for five minutes. Must be moving at all times. (stopping results in timer being reset)
Hearts. Card drawer must strip down to their underwear. then attach one filled 2 litre water bottles per person spectating to their underwear, and drag them 100m per water bottle attached. (upto a maximum of five bottles) (Hands must be tied behind their back)
Clubs. Card drawer must attach one 2 litre water bottle per person spectating, to the back of their underwear, and drag them behind them for 5 minutes. (Stopping results in timer being reset)
Spade. Card drawer must hold two filled 2 litre water bottles above their head for 2 minutes per person spectating. They will also have to choose between having an atomic wedgie, or being spanked with a wet towel once every 20 seconds.
10: A game of chance.
Diamonds. Card drawer must beat one or more, of those present in a game of chance game of your choice.
Hearts. Card Drawer must beat one or more, of those present, in a game with an element of full nudity of their choice.
Clubs. Card Drawer must beat one or more, of those present, in a game with an element of endurance of your choice.
Spade. Card Drawer must beat one or more, of those present, in a game with an element of pain of their choice.
Jack: Task
Diamonds.
Hearts.
Clubs
Spade.
Queen: Task
Diamonds.
Hearts.
Clubs
Spade.
King: Task
Diamonds.
Hearts.
Clubs
Spade.
Ace: Picture Perfect
No suit alternatives.
Card drawer must have a picture taken somewhere public. Park, swimming pool, main road bridge, sports field, as examples.
The Card drawer has two options.
Option one: Have the picture taken naked. No covering up.
Option two: Convince other kids around your age (participants of the E.K.T.G recommended) to offer you one item of clothing.
Card owners may only ask for one item per person asked.
Also, you must ask in this order only. Socks – Footwear – Top – Underwear – Bottoms. No exceptions.
The person you asked the item from successfully must also appear in the photo with you, minus the item they agreed to give you.
You will have to complete the task on the day you draw the card.
Joker: Task
Task ideas:
1: Atomic Wedgie
2: Spanking
3: Habiba Challenge
4: Normal Wedgie.
5: Mooning.
6: Streaking.
7: Picture posing.
8: Masturbation.
9: Fill the bottle/container.
10: Kissing.
11: Collection.
12: Trading clothes.
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Chapter One.
The inside of the moving van looked very different empty, than it did half an hour ago, as I grabbed the last box from the back, and made my way towards what was going to be my new home. Sweat was dripping down my back as I made to to the open door. Mum was already arranging organising the kitchen, as I walked inside, while Dad was grunting and cursing in the front room.
Seeing as this last box was mine, I decided to just head upstairs to my new bedroom. Although I barely made it up a couple of steps, before I heard my mums voice. "Go introduce yourself to the neighbours, love," She called out from the kitchen. "There's a boy your age next door. His name is Josh, I think."
"Huh? no way. I have to unpack and sort my room out." I quickly said, in a whiny tone. Something that made me blush.
"Matthew. It’s only 10am. Your room can wait a few hours." My Dad then called out from the front room. I hated when they teamed up on me.
"We just got here though. Can’t I just unpack and relax?" I insisted. I didn't want to be difficult, but I was frustrated and tired. It was a long drive here, and unpacking the moving can, took ages. The fact that I never wanted to move in the first place. Didn’t help my mood either.
"Matthew." Dad then began to say, before in my opinion. A louder than necessary sigh. "Look, just do as you’re told, and go introduce yourself. You don’t have to stay there long, just say hello. Make a little small talk, and then you can come back here, and disappear into your room until dinner time, Okay?"
"Can’t I just take my stuff, and unpack?" I again insisted, but when my dad came into the hallway, and I saw the look on his face, my confidence started to crumble. "But I’m tired, sweaty. And I probably stink. Do you really want me to go knock on some strangers door and introduce myself like this?" I then pleaded. I had no idea where that came from, but it was genius. Even if I do say so myself.
"Okay, that is a good point. Fair play, Matthew. Although you’re going to have to meet people sooner or later. School starts in a fortnight remember." Dad responded, with a serious expression, before disappearing back inside the front room.
I was actually a little surprised that I had actually won the argument. I even heard him mutter something about me being a smart ass. Which made me smile as I made my way up the stairs, and into my new room.
Once inside, I dumped the box next to the other boxes that I had already brought up. The room was slightly bigger than my old room, and even though I would need to redecorate and make it my own. I quite liked it.
I noticed the window didn’t have curtains yet, and decided to walk over and glance outside. Something I hadn’t had a chance to do. Since I had only seen pictures of the house. Since I had sulked too much, and refused to come see the house, when my parents had visited a week earlier.
I had to admit, as I looked outside. It was actually a nice view. The back garden was bigger than the pictures made it look. The fences seemed pretty high too, I couldn't see into the neighbours gardens. Even from up here.
The next thing I saw, was the cool looking woods that seemed to go on forever behind the back gardens. The estate agent woman had mentioned there being some woods, but she definitely undersold it. It looked perfect for exploring, and building a den or something with some friends.
However, as soon as I thought about that. My little moment of happiness burst. I wasn't exactly popular back home, but i had friends, and a best friend. Ben Hanson. Who now lived hours away, and that was by car.
We had promised to stay in touch, but i wasn't stupid. As time passed. We would drift apart, until we just stopped sending messages or phoning the other up. Especially as we made new friends. Which was a positive, I guess. It still sucked to think about though,
We did so much together, and knew each other since we were little kids. Now thanks to my parents. we wouldn't be friends or best friends any more. not real ones at least. I knew my parents didn’t do it on purpose, but it still made me mad at them.
I sighed, and pulled my phone out my pocket. Looking at my wallpaper. It was a picture of us both, at our last football match together. I gripped my phone tightly, as the emotions i had been bottling up, flooded my mind. I could feel a few tears roll down my cheeks.
"Fuck." I whispered, as I wiped my eyes with my sleeve, before tossing my phone on the bed. It wasn't fair, and while I didn’t hate them. It was going to take a while to get over it.
Thankfully I had a whole bedrooms worth of boxes to unpack, to distract myself with. The previous owners had left the wardrobe and some drawers. So I could at least put my clothes and some other things away.
There were a few shelves on the walls too. So I could put some of my things on those as well. I then looked at the bed, which was just a little single bed. My parents had ordered me a new double bed, but it wouldn’t be here until the weekend. Which was still two days away.
After picking up a couple of boxes and placing them on my bed. I opened the first box, before suddenly hearing a faint rustling noise from outside. I forgot I left the window open, and wondered what it was.
So I slowly walked over and looked outside. Where I saw a boy that looked around my age. Grinning at me. He had messy blond hair, and looked like he was standing behind the fence. Or at least standing on something to be able to look over.
"Oi," He then called out loudly, "You gonna come out and play?"
I instinctively backed up, knocking over a stack of books. Which made me swear. Thankfully quietly. The last thing I wanted, was for my parents to tell me off for swearing.
"Did you just fall over?" I then heard the boy call out, and i didn't have see him, to know he was probably grinning. I could hear it in his voice.
"No!" I called back, while grabbing my books off the floor. After putting them back on the desk, I leaned back out the window, and saw him grinning at me over the fence. "Who are you?" I then asked. My face burning slightly.
"Jake" He answered, before pulling himself over the top of the fence. "You're Matt, right? My mum said new people were moving in today." I watched him as he swung his legs over the fence casually, before lowering himself down, and then turned back towards me, with as grin.
"I… yeah. But I'm kinda busy right now," I muttered, gesturing at the mess of boxes around me. Before realising that he couldn't see anything, from down there.
I heard him chuckle. He obviously knew what I had just done. "Doing what?" He then asked loudly.
"Unpacking," I said, leaning on the windowsill. The sun actually felt quite nice on my face.
"Oh! I can help you do that!" He then said, with a big grin.
"What? no... I don..." I then started to protest, before trailing off as he had already disappeared down the side of the house. I then heard him open and then close the side gate, before there was a knock at the front door a few seconds later.
The inside of the moving van looked very different empty, than it did half an hour ago, as I grabbed the last box from the back, and made my way towards what was going to be my new home. Sweat was dripping down my back as I made to to the open door. Mum was already arranging organising the kitchen, as I walked inside, while Dad was grunting and cursing in the front room.
Seeing as this last box was mine, I decided to just head upstairs to my new bedroom. Although I barely made it up a couple of steps, before I heard my mums voice. "Go introduce yourself to the neighbours, love," She called out from the kitchen. "There's a boy your age next door. His name is Josh, I think."
"Huh? no way. I have to unpack and sort my room out." I quickly said, in a whiny tone. Something that made me blush.
"Matthew. It’s only 10am. Your room can wait a few hours." My Dad then called out from the front room. I hated when they teamed up on me.
"We just got here though. Can’t I just unpack and relax?" I insisted. I didn't want to be difficult, but I was frustrated and tired. It was a long drive here, and unpacking the moving can, took ages. The fact that I never wanted to move in the first place. Didn’t help my mood either.
"Matthew." Dad then began to say, before in my opinion. A louder than necessary sigh. "Look, just do as you’re told, and go introduce yourself. You don’t have to stay there long, just say hello. Make a little small talk, and then you can come back here, and disappear into your room until dinner time, Okay?"
"Can’t I just take my stuff, and unpack?" I again insisted, but when my dad came into the hallway, and I saw the look on his face, my confidence started to crumble. "But I’m tired, sweaty. And I probably stink. Do you really want me to go knock on some strangers door and introduce myself like this?" I then pleaded. I had no idea where that came from, but it was genius. Even if I do say so myself.
"Okay, that is a good point. Fair play, Matthew. Although you’re going to have to meet people sooner or later. School starts in a fortnight remember." Dad responded, with a serious expression, before disappearing back inside the front room.
I was actually a little surprised that I had actually won the argument. I even heard him mutter something about me being a smart ass. Which made me smile as I made my way up the stairs, and into my new room.
Once inside, I dumped the box next to the other boxes that I had already brought up. The room was slightly bigger than my old room, and even though I would need to redecorate and make it my own. I quite liked it.
I noticed the window didn’t have curtains yet, and decided to walk over and glance outside. Something I hadn’t had a chance to do. Since I had only seen pictures of the house. Since I had sulked too much, and refused to come see the house, when my parents had visited a week earlier.
I had to admit, as I looked outside. It was actually a nice view. The back garden was bigger than the pictures made it look. The fences seemed pretty high too, I couldn't see into the neighbours gardens. Even from up here.
The next thing I saw, was the cool looking woods that seemed to go on forever behind the back gardens. The estate agent woman had mentioned there being some woods, but she definitely undersold it. It looked perfect for exploring, and building a den or something with some friends.
However, as soon as I thought about that. My little moment of happiness burst. I wasn't exactly popular back home, but i had friends, and a best friend. Ben Hanson. Who now lived hours away, and that was by car.
We had promised to stay in touch, but i wasn't stupid. As time passed. We would drift apart, until we just stopped sending messages or phoning the other up. Especially as we made new friends. Which was a positive, I guess. It still sucked to think about though,
We did so much together, and knew each other since we were little kids. Now thanks to my parents. we wouldn't be friends or best friends any more. not real ones at least. I knew my parents didn’t do it on purpose, but it still made me mad at them.
I sighed, and pulled my phone out my pocket. Looking at my wallpaper. It was a picture of us both, at our last football match together. I gripped my phone tightly, as the emotions i had been bottling up, flooded my mind. I could feel a few tears roll down my cheeks.
"Fuck." I whispered, as I wiped my eyes with my sleeve, before tossing my phone on the bed. It wasn't fair, and while I didn’t hate them. It was going to take a while to get over it.
Thankfully I had a whole bedrooms worth of boxes to unpack, to distract myself with. The previous owners had left the wardrobe and some drawers. So I could at least put my clothes and some other things away.
There were a few shelves on the walls too. So I could put some of my things on those as well. I then looked at the bed, which was just a little single bed. My parents had ordered me a new double bed, but it wouldn’t be here until the weekend. Which was still two days away.
After picking up a couple of boxes and placing them on my bed. I opened the first box, before suddenly hearing a faint rustling noise from outside. I forgot I left the window open, and wondered what it was.
So I slowly walked over and looked outside. Where I saw a boy that looked around my age. Grinning at me. He had messy blond hair, and looked like he was standing behind the fence. Or at least standing on something to be able to look over.
"Oi," He then called out loudly, "You gonna come out and play?"
I instinctively backed up, knocking over a stack of books. Which made me swear. Thankfully quietly. The last thing I wanted, was for my parents to tell me off for swearing.
"Did you just fall over?" I then heard the boy call out, and i didn't have see him, to know he was probably grinning. I could hear it in his voice.
"No!" I called back, while grabbing my books off the floor. After putting them back on the desk, I leaned back out the window, and saw him grinning at me over the fence. "Who are you?" I then asked. My face burning slightly.
"Jake" He answered, before pulling himself over the top of the fence. "You're Matt, right? My mum said new people were moving in today." I watched him as he swung his legs over the fence casually, before lowering himself down, and then turned back towards me, with as grin.
"I… yeah. But I'm kinda busy right now," I muttered, gesturing at the mess of boxes around me. Before realising that he couldn't see anything, from down there.
I heard him chuckle. He obviously knew what I had just done. "Doing what?" He then asked loudly.
"Unpacking," I said, leaning on the windowsill. The sun actually felt quite nice on my face.
"Oh! I can help you do that!" He then said, with a big grin.
"What? no... I don..." I then started to protest, before trailing off as he had already disappeared down the side of the house. I then heard him open and then close the side gate, before there was a knock at the front door a few seconds later.
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Chapter Two.
By the time I got downstairs, Jake was already inside, and chatting with my parents. My dad grinned as soon as he saw me, and clapped me on the shoulder as I finished coming down the stairs. "Jake here says you asked if he wanted to help you unpack."
"Yeah, it’s no big deal. He can come over to mine afterwards." Jake quickly said as he smiled at my parents, while giving me a little wink. "It's okay if he comes over, right? If you have plans, that’s okay." He then said, as I stared at him in a mixture of surprise and suspicion.
My parents however, seemed to be over the moon, and my dad even laughed as he nodded his approval, while my mum held a plate of cookies. "That is fine. As long as he is home before 4pm. Here, take these upstairs with you.”
Jake grinned, grabbing my wrist again after taking the plate from my mum. "Come on then. Let’s get you unpacked.” He then said, as he practically dragged me upstairs before I could protest. His grip was surprisingly strong.
When we got to my room, he immediately place the plate on my bed, and started rummaging through my boxes like he owned the place. "Dude, why do you have all these books?" He said as he held up some of my old Goosebumps collection. "Don’t you have a kindle or something?"
"What are you doing?" I couldn't help but ask, with a dumbfounded look on my face.
He just ignored me though. Pulling out my PS5 controllers next. "Oh sweet, you got a PS5!" He tossed them onto my pillow before he then grinned. "Oh, now we're talking." As he saw another box.
"No! leave that one alone!" I called out, as he went to open the box with underwear written on it.
"What's up with you?" He then said, as he held his hands up and looked at me, like I was the problem.
"Nothing, but I don't even know you. Can't you like... calm down or something?" I responded, as I stepped back a little. His energy and enthusiasm, was throwing me off completely. Maybe if I wasn't so tired and grouchy, I would’ve found it a little funny, but I was tired and grouchy.
He just rolled his eyes though, before suddenly shoving me just hard enough so that I stumbled back onto the bed. Before I could even react, he pounced, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand while the other dug into my ribs. "Calm down?" he mocked between tickles, his knee pressing into my thigh. "What fun would that be?"
I squirmed, laughing despite myself. "Stop. Seriously!" My face burned as my t-shirt rode up, exposing my pale stomach. his fingers paused just long enough for him to smirk. "Oh, someone's ticklish." He then said, before getting off me, and stepping back. "You also stink, by the way.”
I slowly sat up, while pulling my shirt back down. "You're insane!" I complained pathetically. I honestly had no what to make of him, or how to handle him.
He just grinned in response, and tossed a cookie at my face. "Come on. Let's get you unpacked." Before quickly going back to the box with my underwear in it, and opening it.
"Hey! I told you not to open that!" I complained, and I moved towards him. However, he just grinned while he lifted up the box, and emptied it on my bed.
"Nice tighty whities." He then said with a laugh, as he held up a pair, before tossing them at my face. "At least they aren't the only kind you have." He then said, as he held up a pair of boxers next.
"What the hell! that's my underwear!" I complained again, but just received a pair of boxer trunks on my face this time.
"Look, you knob head! stop messing about. I don't care if you're my neighbour. Stop messing with my stuff!" I then said angrily, as my patience wore out completely.
He again, ignored me, and tossed another pair of boxers my way. "Or what? You gonna wrestle me for them?" He then said, as he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. "Relax, relax. Jesus Christ, Matt. I am just messing around. It's not like I don't know what underwear looks like."
"Yeah, well, stop being a dick about it." I muttered, while snatching my underwear up, and putting them back in the box. My face was still burning, as he flopped onto my bed, with a cookie in his hand.
"You need to chill out." He then told me, before taking a bite out of the cookie.
"Easy for you to say. You're not the one with a stranger touching his underwear." I threw back at him, with more than a hint of anger.
He smirked again, before stretching out on my bed like he owned it. "Fine, I guess it's fair." he then said, and before I knew what was happening. He pushed his shorts down to his knees.
"What the fuck!" I said, a little louder than I wanted to, but thankfully not loud enough for my parents to hear.
He once again just grinned, with his legs wide apart, showing off his plain white boxer briefs. They hugged his hips snugly, and I couldn't help but notice the slight bulge in them. "There, now we're even." He then said, while wiggling his hips a little bit.
"That's not what I meant. Not even close! pull your shorts up, and stop being weird. Just help me unpack. Like you said you would." I responded with a shake of the head.
He just chuckled as he pulled his shorts back up, but not before adjusting himself with a smirk. "Fine, fine. But seriously, Matt. You're gonna have to loosen up if you want to survive around here." He then said, before getting back up, and walking over to the nearest box.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked, folding a t-shirt more aggressively than necessary.
He paused at that, and then leaned back against my wardrobe. Studying me with an unsettling smirk. "You'll find out soon enough. Unless you chicken out first." He snatched another cookie from the plate and took an obnoxiously loud bite.
"You’re so annoying. Look I don't feel like hang..." I then started to say, before he cut me off.
"Really? You going to try and kick me out already?" He told me, with a shake of the head. Then to my surprise. He started to walk towards the door. "Can't believe I get lumbered with such knob head for a neighbour." He then added, before leaving the room.
I hesitated for a moment, before cursing under my breath and following him out. "Wait—what others? What are you even talking about?" But by the time I got out of my room, he had already made it down the stairs. Obviously ignoring me as he left the house.
I groaned, while rubbing my temples, before heading back to my room. He was clearly insane. Although as much as I didn't want to admit it. I definitely acted like a bit of a dick. Even though he was weird and clearly insane. He was going to be my neighbour, for a long long time.
"Fuck sake." I muttered to myself, before heading downstairs, and straight out the front door.
To my surprise, he hadn’t disappeared inside his house, and was at just in front of my new house, talking to another boy, at the side of the road. He was like the polar opposite of Jake, who had blonde hair, and blue eyes.
This boy, had brown hair and well. I couldn’t actually see his eyes. But they were probably not blue, like Jake’s. As I stared at them, they both suddenly glanced over at me. Which actually made me gulp nervously.
"There he is, Leo." Jake called out, jerking his thumb towards me, as the other boy looked at me. “He’s a knob head. Let’s go to my house. Come on." He then said, as he began to walk towards his house.
"Wait—" I took a step forward, but stopped when Leo whispered something into Jake's ear. I had no idea what it was, but it did make him stop, and turn around to look at me.
By the time I got downstairs, Jake was already inside, and chatting with my parents. My dad grinned as soon as he saw me, and clapped me on the shoulder as I finished coming down the stairs. "Jake here says you asked if he wanted to help you unpack."
"Yeah, it’s no big deal. He can come over to mine afterwards." Jake quickly said as he smiled at my parents, while giving me a little wink. "It's okay if he comes over, right? If you have plans, that’s okay." He then said, as I stared at him in a mixture of surprise and suspicion.
My parents however, seemed to be over the moon, and my dad even laughed as he nodded his approval, while my mum held a plate of cookies. "That is fine. As long as he is home before 4pm. Here, take these upstairs with you.”
Jake grinned, grabbing my wrist again after taking the plate from my mum. "Come on then. Let’s get you unpacked.” He then said, as he practically dragged me upstairs before I could protest. His grip was surprisingly strong.
When we got to my room, he immediately place the plate on my bed, and started rummaging through my boxes like he owned the place. "Dude, why do you have all these books?" He said as he held up some of my old Goosebumps collection. "Don’t you have a kindle or something?"
"What are you doing?" I couldn't help but ask, with a dumbfounded look on my face.
He just ignored me though. Pulling out my PS5 controllers next. "Oh sweet, you got a PS5!" He tossed them onto my pillow before he then grinned. "Oh, now we're talking." As he saw another box.
"No! leave that one alone!" I called out, as he went to open the box with underwear written on it.
"What's up with you?" He then said, as he held his hands up and looked at me, like I was the problem.
"Nothing, but I don't even know you. Can't you like... calm down or something?" I responded, as I stepped back a little. His energy and enthusiasm, was throwing me off completely. Maybe if I wasn't so tired and grouchy, I would’ve found it a little funny, but I was tired and grouchy.
He just rolled his eyes though, before suddenly shoving me just hard enough so that I stumbled back onto the bed. Before I could even react, he pounced, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand while the other dug into my ribs. "Calm down?" he mocked between tickles, his knee pressing into my thigh. "What fun would that be?"
I squirmed, laughing despite myself. "Stop. Seriously!" My face burned as my t-shirt rode up, exposing my pale stomach. his fingers paused just long enough for him to smirk. "Oh, someone's ticklish." He then said, before getting off me, and stepping back. "You also stink, by the way.”
I slowly sat up, while pulling my shirt back down. "You're insane!" I complained pathetically. I honestly had no what to make of him, or how to handle him.
He just grinned in response, and tossed a cookie at my face. "Come on. Let's get you unpacked." Before quickly going back to the box with my underwear in it, and opening it.
"Hey! I told you not to open that!" I complained, and I moved towards him. However, he just grinned while he lifted up the box, and emptied it on my bed.
"Nice tighty whities." He then said with a laugh, as he held up a pair, before tossing them at my face. "At least they aren't the only kind you have." He then said, as he held up a pair of boxers next.
"What the hell! that's my underwear!" I complained again, but just received a pair of boxer trunks on my face this time.
"Look, you knob head! stop messing about. I don't care if you're my neighbour. Stop messing with my stuff!" I then said angrily, as my patience wore out completely.
He again, ignored me, and tossed another pair of boxers my way. "Or what? You gonna wrestle me for them?" He then said, as he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. "Relax, relax. Jesus Christ, Matt. I am just messing around. It's not like I don't know what underwear looks like."
"Yeah, well, stop being a dick about it." I muttered, while snatching my underwear up, and putting them back in the box. My face was still burning, as he flopped onto my bed, with a cookie in his hand.
"You need to chill out." He then told me, before taking a bite out of the cookie.
"Easy for you to say. You're not the one with a stranger touching his underwear." I threw back at him, with more than a hint of anger.
He smirked again, before stretching out on my bed like he owned it. "Fine, I guess it's fair." he then said, and before I knew what was happening. He pushed his shorts down to his knees.
"What the fuck!" I said, a little louder than I wanted to, but thankfully not loud enough for my parents to hear.
He once again just grinned, with his legs wide apart, showing off his plain white boxer briefs. They hugged his hips snugly, and I couldn't help but notice the slight bulge in them. "There, now we're even." He then said, while wiggling his hips a little bit.
"That's not what I meant. Not even close! pull your shorts up, and stop being weird. Just help me unpack. Like you said you would." I responded with a shake of the head.
He just chuckled as he pulled his shorts back up, but not before adjusting himself with a smirk. "Fine, fine. But seriously, Matt. You're gonna have to loosen up if you want to survive around here." He then said, before getting back up, and walking over to the nearest box.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked, folding a t-shirt more aggressively than necessary.
He paused at that, and then leaned back against my wardrobe. Studying me with an unsettling smirk. "You'll find out soon enough. Unless you chicken out first." He snatched another cookie from the plate and took an obnoxiously loud bite.
"You’re so annoying. Look I don't feel like hang..." I then started to say, before he cut me off.
"Really? You going to try and kick me out already?" He told me, with a shake of the head. Then to my surprise. He started to walk towards the door. "Can't believe I get lumbered with such knob head for a neighbour." He then added, before leaving the room.
I hesitated for a moment, before cursing under my breath and following him out. "Wait—what others? What are you even talking about?" But by the time I got out of my room, he had already made it down the stairs. Obviously ignoring me as he left the house.
I groaned, while rubbing my temples, before heading back to my room. He was clearly insane. Although as much as I didn't want to admit it. I definitely acted like a bit of a dick. Even though he was weird and clearly insane. He was going to be my neighbour, for a long long time.
"Fuck sake." I muttered to myself, before heading downstairs, and straight out the front door.
To my surprise, he hadn’t disappeared inside his house, and was at just in front of my new house, talking to another boy, at the side of the road. He was like the polar opposite of Jake, who had blonde hair, and blue eyes.
This boy, had brown hair and well. I couldn’t actually see his eyes. But they were probably not blue, like Jake’s. As I stared at them, they both suddenly glanced over at me. Which actually made me gulp nervously.
"There he is, Leo." Jake called out, jerking his thumb towards me, as the other boy looked at me. “He’s a knob head. Let’s go to my house. Come on." He then said, as he began to walk towards his house.
"Wait—" I took a step forward, but stopped when Leo whispered something into Jake's ear. I had no idea what it was, but it did make him stop, and turn around to look at me.
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Thank you. It's a bit of a slow start, but just wanted to get a bit of character stuff in, and other stuff, before Matt starts to understand things are different in his new home.Jonjon2 wrote: Thu Jan 29, 2026 11:35 am I like the start of this and can't wait for the next chapter.
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Chapter Three.
"Okay, if you want a second chance, Matt. You can come back in a couple of hours, but you have to climb over the back fence between our gardens, and call up to my bedroom window. That way you can finish unpacking, and get a shower or something.” Jake then said, with a smirk.
“Oh, er… sure.” I found myself saying, as I didn’t really know how to react to that.
“Remember, back garden. Don’t knock on the front door.” He then told me, before they both turned and walked towards his house.
I swallowed hard, watching them disappear into Jake’s house. Wondering if I even wanted to be friends with them. After a few moments, I made my way back inside my new home. My mum obviously heard me come back inside, as she could out. "Everything alright?"
"Yeah, fine," I muttered, heading upstairs to finish unpacking. Still wondering if I should actually go over to Jake’s house or not.
Back home. Well my hold home. I would have just ignored someone like Jake, and not even tried to be friends with him. However, I was in a new home, town, and would be going to a new school in two weeks time. Having friends before then, was definitely going to help.
Almost two hours later, I pretty much everything I needed unpacked. I was also freshly showered and wearing clean clothes. While standing in front of the back fence hesitating. My parents had gone out shopping. So figured I might as well try to make a better second impression with Jake.
So with that in mind, I climbed over the wooden fence. Landing awkwardly in their back garden. His house looked different to ours. It had ivy crawling up one side, and a trampoline thing in the corner of the back garden.
I took a moment to take the differences in, before I moved towards the back windows. My throat felt a little dry, as I called out for him. Although it came out barely above a whisper. Which made me feel like an idiot.
So I tried again, a little louder this time, but it didn’t look like they heard that either. So I decided to try a lot louder. I did worry a little bit about being too loud, just in case his parents were home and came out the back door, wondering who I was, and what I was doing.
Just as I opened my mouth to call out again, Jake's head popped out the window above me with a grin. "Took you long enough," he called out. While I stood a little awkwardly.
Then Leo popped his head out beside him. "See, I told you he would come."
Jake was still grinning, and looked at me for a few moments longer. "So, are you still a knob head, or are you going to be a little nicer?"
I sighed and rubbed the back of my neck. "Look, I was just a bit grumpy. We had to drive for hours to get here, and then carrying all my stuff inside.."
"Excuses, excuses," Jake interrupted, while rolling his eyes.
"Fine... I'm sorry, alright?" I muttered, kicking at a patch of grass. "Just... give me another chance?"
Jake exchanged a glance with Leo before grinning down at me. "Alright, but you're gonna have to earn it." He then looked back at Leo, who nodded.
"Okay." I decided to say, as I didn't really know what else to say. I needed friends, and I had to at least not become outcast on my first day here.
Jake grin widened at that. Which I wasn’t sure was a good sign or not. "Alright, first test. I saw you had a PS5. You got FIFA?"
"Yeah, why?" I asked, shifting uncomfortably as both boys stared down at me.
"Any good? and be honest, If you're good, then say that. if you're okay, say that. if you're trash, then say that." Jake then asked me, as they continued to stare at me.
"Uh... yeah, I'm good," I admitted, scratching my arm nervously. "Well, not amazing, but decent."
Jake smirked and nudged Leo. "Told you." He leaned further out the window, his t-shirt riding up to show a strip of tanned stomach. "Alright, Knob head. Leo and I were about to have a little competition, You want in on it, or do you want to climb back over that fence, and be a loner?"
I swallowed hard. "What kind of competition?"
"It's a surprise, but you have to be agree now, or you can just go away. Oh, and if you agree, and then try to chicken out. you will have to hope some other kids at school take pity on you." He answered with a look, that let me know he was being serious.
Leo then chuckled. "Come on, Matt. Want to have fun around this place, or be a loner with no friends?"
I hesitated, as I looked up at them. "Fine. I'm in."
I didn't know exactly what I was getting myself into, but Jake was my neighbour, and maybe Leo was too. Even if he wasn't, it was likely Jake knew every other boy in the cul-de-sac or surrounding area. So I had to at least try to get along with him. Even if he was clearly a bit of a dick.
Jake grinned and disappeared from the window. While Leo remained. "Honestly, Matt. Just learn to relax and have fun. Everything we do, is for fun. Try to remember that." He then said, before vanishing inside too.
A few seconds later, the back door creaked open, and Jake gestured impatiently for me to come inside. Which surprised me a little, as I was trying to process what Leo had just said. It sounded like it was genuine advice, but it also made me feel nervous.
"Come on, Knob head," Jake teased, grabbing my wrist again and pulling me into his house. For some reason, I noticed that the kitchen smelled like burnt toast and lemon cleaner. Although I barely had time to wonder why, before we were in his room.
Which I noticed was bigger than my own new bedroom. I also noticed that he had a double bed, and it even looked a little bigger than the one I had coming in a couple of days. Although I couldn’t help but wonder why was even thinking about that.
"Alright, rules," Leo then suddenly said, before tossing me a PS5 controller, While Jake powered up the console. "We play 4 minute halves. So each match is 8 minutes. Pick any team you want, but whoever house you’re in. Gets first choice when they play. Okay?"
"Yeah, that sounds fine," I muttered, as I tried to process everything, and also calm my nerves down.
"Okay, so... and this is what makes this more fun, Matt. The loser of a match, removes one piece of clothing. It’s also loser stays on. So they also have to play the next match, while the winner gets to sit it out. First one down to their undies, is the loser." Jake then explained, as my eyes went wide.
"Wait! What?" I quickly called out. My grip tightening on the controller. "You're not serious?" I then asked, as they just looked at me, while grinning.
"Okay, if you want a second chance, Matt. You can come back in a couple of hours, but you have to climb over the back fence between our gardens, and call up to my bedroom window. That way you can finish unpacking, and get a shower or something.” Jake then said, with a smirk.
“Oh, er… sure.” I found myself saying, as I didn’t really know how to react to that.
“Remember, back garden. Don’t knock on the front door.” He then told me, before they both turned and walked towards his house.
I swallowed hard, watching them disappear into Jake’s house. Wondering if I even wanted to be friends with them. After a few moments, I made my way back inside my new home. My mum obviously heard me come back inside, as she could out. "Everything alright?"
"Yeah, fine," I muttered, heading upstairs to finish unpacking. Still wondering if I should actually go over to Jake’s house or not.
Back home. Well my hold home. I would have just ignored someone like Jake, and not even tried to be friends with him. However, I was in a new home, town, and would be going to a new school in two weeks time. Having friends before then, was definitely going to help.
Almost two hours later, I pretty much everything I needed unpacked. I was also freshly showered and wearing clean clothes. While standing in front of the back fence hesitating. My parents had gone out shopping. So figured I might as well try to make a better second impression with Jake.
So with that in mind, I climbed over the wooden fence. Landing awkwardly in their back garden. His house looked different to ours. It had ivy crawling up one side, and a trampoline thing in the corner of the back garden.
I took a moment to take the differences in, before I moved towards the back windows. My throat felt a little dry, as I called out for him. Although it came out barely above a whisper. Which made me feel like an idiot.
So I tried again, a little louder this time, but it didn’t look like they heard that either. So I decided to try a lot louder. I did worry a little bit about being too loud, just in case his parents were home and came out the back door, wondering who I was, and what I was doing.
Just as I opened my mouth to call out again, Jake's head popped out the window above me with a grin. "Took you long enough," he called out. While I stood a little awkwardly.
Then Leo popped his head out beside him. "See, I told you he would come."
Jake was still grinning, and looked at me for a few moments longer. "So, are you still a knob head, or are you going to be a little nicer?"
I sighed and rubbed the back of my neck. "Look, I was just a bit grumpy. We had to drive for hours to get here, and then carrying all my stuff inside.."
"Excuses, excuses," Jake interrupted, while rolling his eyes.
"Fine... I'm sorry, alright?" I muttered, kicking at a patch of grass. "Just... give me another chance?"
Jake exchanged a glance with Leo before grinning down at me. "Alright, but you're gonna have to earn it." He then looked back at Leo, who nodded.
"Okay." I decided to say, as I didn't really know what else to say. I needed friends, and I had to at least not become outcast on my first day here.
Jake grin widened at that. Which I wasn’t sure was a good sign or not. "Alright, first test. I saw you had a PS5. You got FIFA?"
"Yeah, why?" I asked, shifting uncomfortably as both boys stared down at me.
"Any good? and be honest, If you're good, then say that. if you're okay, say that. if you're trash, then say that." Jake then asked me, as they continued to stare at me.
"Uh... yeah, I'm good," I admitted, scratching my arm nervously. "Well, not amazing, but decent."
Jake smirked and nudged Leo. "Told you." He leaned further out the window, his t-shirt riding up to show a strip of tanned stomach. "Alright, Knob head. Leo and I were about to have a little competition, You want in on it, or do you want to climb back over that fence, and be a loner?"
I swallowed hard. "What kind of competition?"
"It's a surprise, but you have to be agree now, or you can just go away. Oh, and if you agree, and then try to chicken out. you will have to hope some other kids at school take pity on you." He answered with a look, that let me know he was being serious.
Leo then chuckled. "Come on, Matt. Want to have fun around this place, or be a loner with no friends?"
I hesitated, as I looked up at them. "Fine. I'm in."
I didn't know exactly what I was getting myself into, but Jake was my neighbour, and maybe Leo was too. Even if he wasn't, it was likely Jake knew every other boy in the cul-de-sac or surrounding area. So I had to at least try to get along with him. Even if he was clearly a bit of a dick.
Jake grinned and disappeared from the window. While Leo remained. "Honestly, Matt. Just learn to relax and have fun. Everything we do, is for fun. Try to remember that." He then said, before vanishing inside too.
A few seconds later, the back door creaked open, and Jake gestured impatiently for me to come inside. Which surprised me a little, as I was trying to process what Leo had just said. It sounded like it was genuine advice, but it also made me feel nervous.
"Come on, Knob head," Jake teased, grabbing my wrist again and pulling me into his house. For some reason, I noticed that the kitchen smelled like burnt toast and lemon cleaner. Although I barely had time to wonder why, before we were in his room.
Which I noticed was bigger than my own new bedroom. I also noticed that he had a double bed, and it even looked a little bigger than the one I had coming in a couple of days. Although I couldn’t help but wonder why was even thinking about that.
"Alright, rules," Leo then suddenly said, before tossing me a PS5 controller, While Jake powered up the console. "We play 4 minute halves. So each match is 8 minutes. Pick any team you want, but whoever house you’re in. Gets first choice when they play. Okay?"
"Yeah, that sounds fine," I muttered, as I tried to process everything, and also calm my nerves down.
"Okay, so... and this is what makes this more fun, Matt. The loser of a match, removes one piece of clothing. It’s also loser stays on. So they also have to play the next match, while the winner gets to sit it out. First one down to their undies, is the loser." Jake then explained, as my eyes went wide.
"Wait! What?" I quickly called out. My grip tightening on the controller. "You're not serious?" I then asked, as they just looked at me, while grinning.
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This story is hotting up! I love the first 2 chapters, setting the scene and can't wait for the next part - I wonder who gets down to his undies? And what happens after that!!
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Chapter Four.
I heard Leo snort as he was already selecting his team. "Do we look like we're joking?" He then said, while stretching his legs out. "You agreed to play, and we told you what your choices were. Either play, or go home, and hope you can find some other friends."
I then had a sock thrown at my face, and saw Jake grinning. "Don't be such a wuss. It's just clothes. And trust me, you don't want to be known as the kid that chickens out." He then winked before adding, "Besides, I've seen your underwear already."
A big part of me, wanted to just get up and leave. But they were both right. I definitely didn’t want to be that kid, but I also couldn’t help but be suspicious either. "This isn't some trick or anything? and just down to underwear? you aren't going to throw me out of the house in them or record it?"
Jake was rolling his eyes before, before he started to respond. "Christ, relax, Matt. It's just fun. That’s all. There won’t be any recordings, or tossing you outside. It’s just a bit of fun."
He then nudged Leo with his foot. While still looking at me. "Unless you chicken out. Then we might have to reconsider all that."
I wasn’t really sure how to take that, but Leo starting speaking, before I could even think of something to say. "He's joking. Now come on, Matt, we’re all boys. What do you say?"
My fingers twitched on the controller, as I weighed up my options. "Fine. But… er... okay... fine." I then said, while instantly wondering what I was doing. I didn’t even let my parents see me in my underwear.
I was the kid in the school changing rooms that never used the showers, and just changed as quickly as possible. I used the stalls at the local swimming pool to change. But just agreed to play strip Fifa, with two boys I didn’t even know.
After tossing a controller to Leo, Jake walked over to his desk chair and sat down. "Alright, you two first. Whoever loses, takes something off, and then has to play me next.” He then said, while I gulped nervously.
Leo had already selected Liverpool, by the time I had selected Man United. They were the team that I supported, and while their team wasn’t the best on the game. I always played with them. So I knew how to use the players.
As the match loaded, I could feel my hands getting slightly sweaty. "Don't worry, Matt," Leo teased, while nudging my shoulder. "I’m sure you will be fine in your underwear." He then added, just before the whistle blew, and within seconds, he had Salah sprinting down the wing.
"Nice defending, Matt!" Jake called out from his chair, before laughing as I fumbled the buttons. While Salah slipped past my defenders effortlessly, and before I knew it. The ball was in the back of my net. "Oof, rough start," I then heard Jake joking.
By half time, I was down 3-0. My face was burning in embarrassment, as Leo gloated about me being in my underwear in no time. Which should have helped motivate me, but the thought of ending up in just my underwear. Just made me more nervous.
When the final whistle eventually blew. The score was 5-1. My hands felt clammy as I stared at the screen. "Alright, Summers. Your trainers count as one, and so do your socks." Leo then suddenly said. Making me jump a little, as I had still been thinking about the scoreline.
“Unless you really do wanna be known as *that* kid who chickened out." I then heard Jake say. Which just made me blush even more.
However, I managed to compose myself, and even though there was a little voice in the back of my mind. Shouting at me to just get up, and leave. I just about managed to ignore it, and instead, tugged off my right trainer, followed, by my left one, and placing them just to the side.
"Okay, you against me now, Matt. Get ready to lose those socks." Jake then said, as he switched places with Leo. He then quickly selected Bayern Munich.
I did my best to calm myself as the match started. However, within minutes, Jake had scored twice. His players easily weaving through my defence like they were stuck in mud. "Come on, concentrate!" I mumbled quietly to myself.
By half time it was 4-0, my socks practically doomed already. "At this rate, you will be in your undies in another two games."I heard Leo then joking from where he was sitting.
The second half went a lot better for me, as I managed to score twice before the 70th minutes to make it 4-2. However, on the 80th minute. Jake scored his fifth goal, and all but ended any hope I had of somehow winning the match. By the final whistle he had made it 6-2.
"Alright, Matt. Socks off." Jake quickly announced, before I could even process what just happened.
But with them both looking at me, and having already taken my trainers off. I didn’t think I could just leave now. I had committed to playing, and despite mentally slapping myself, for getting myself into this situation. I had to go through with it. I couldn’t chicken out.
So, with my face burning in embarrassment. I peeled each sock off and dropped them on top of my trainers. While Leo and Jake switched places again. "Looks like it’s my turn again. Ready to lose your top, Matt?" Leo then asked with a smirk, as he selected PSG.
Any hope I had, that I would be able to turn around my luck. Quickly vanished, as Leo’s team just ripped through my defence like tissue paper. By the 70th minute, it was 5-1. Which had Jake howling with laughter, as I desperately tried to string a couple of passes together.
"Time to lose the shirt," Leo declared as soon as the final whistle blew. With the scoreline, ending up 6-1.
My fingers trembled on the hem of my t-shirt, before I took a deep breath, and yanked it over my head, immediately crossing my arms over my pale chest. I had no idea what was going on. I would never claim to be amazing at the game, but I was playing like it was my first time.
"Aw, look at him," Jake cooed, reaching out to poke my ribs. "It’s like you’ve never changed in front of another person in your life." He then added, as I did my best to not let it get to me.
As I dropped my top on top of my socks and trainers. Leo then switched places with Jake again, before looking over at me. "Just your jeans to go, Matt."
I swallowed hard, as I blushed even more than I thought possible. I still couldn’t believe this was happening, and looked nervously at Jake as he selected Barcelona this time. While I stuck with Man United again.
To my surprise, and relief. I actually managed to score an early goal. The first time I had managed to be in front so far. However, my triumph only lasted until the 44th minute. When Jake equalized. The second half, was tense. Even Joe was fully focused on the game.
By the 80th minute, sweat was trickling down my back as we were tied 2-2. Although, just as I though I might have a chance. Jake broke through my defence in the 89th minute. I swear my heart actually stopped for a few moments.
But to my relief, and his obvious frustration. He completely fluffed the shot, and it went straight to my keeper. However, it wasn’t over, as I realised his attack had been so quick, half my team were still near the half way line.
"No fucking way!" Jake shouted as I reacted quickly, and within seconds, I had the ball in his box. One tap a button later, and the ball was in the back of the net. I think we were all a little stunned. Especially when the whistle blew immediately after.
I had actually managed to win a game. I had to look at the 3-2 scoreline a couple of times for it to sink in. I then couldn’t help but grin a little bit, as Jake muttered. "Lucky shot.”
He then leaned forward, and yanked off both his socks, before tossing them at Leo. Who had been laughing. "Whatever. He just got lucky. Once I beat you, Leo. I will make sure he loses his jeans.”
Leo just smirked instead of responding. While I sat down in the chair this time. Leo selected Real Madrid, while Jake opted for Man City this time. To my surprise. Jake completely destroyed Leo 5-0.
"Socks off, loser," Jake declared triumphantly, as soon as the final whistle went.
I watched as Leo peeled off his socks with exaggerated reluctance, tossing on the floor. While Jake grinned. A part of me was glad that they had both lost an item of clothing. However, I realised that I had to play again.
Although given that I actually played well to beat Jake in my last game, and Leo just got destroyed. I actually felt confident. I just had to relax, and not make any silly mistakes. However, the match turned out even more tense, than my game with Jake.
In fact, neither of us had managed to even score once. Then as the 85th minute approached, Leo finally made another mistake. His attempt to pass went directly to my player, just outside his box. I wasn’t even sure how I did it, but I somehow managed to score a curler into the top corner.
Which I couldn’t believe. I heard Leo say "Fuck!" before the replay showed how good a goal it was. Thankfully, despite almost conceding straight away to a bad pass off my own. Leo completely messed up the shot.
Which thankfully, turned out to be his last chance. As I managed to hold on to the ball until the final whistle ended the match. It was only 1-0, but it was enough for me. I even managed a genuine smile, as Leo took his top off.
He was now one loss away from losing the whole game. While I got to sit the next game out, and secretly pray that Jake would win this match, as easily as he won the last match between the two of them.
I heard Leo snort as he was already selecting his team. "Do we look like we're joking?" He then said, while stretching his legs out. "You agreed to play, and we told you what your choices were. Either play, or go home, and hope you can find some other friends."
I then had a sock thrown at my face, and saw Jake grinning. "Don't be such a wuss. It's just clothes. And trust me, you don't want to be known as the kid that chickens out." He then winked before adding, "Besides, I've seen your underwear already."
A big part of me, wanted to just get up and leave. But they were both right. I definitely didn’t want to be that kid, but I also couldn’t help but be suspicious either. "This isn't some trick or anything? and just down to underwear? you aren't going to throw me out of the house in them or record it?"
Jake was rolling his eyes before, before he started to respond. "Christ, relax, Matt. It's just fun. That’s all. There won’t be any recordings, or tossing you outside. It’s just a bit of fun."
He then nudged Leo with his foot. While still looking at me. "Unless you chicken out. Then we might have to reconsider all that."
I wasn’t really sure how to take that, but Leo starting speaking, before I could even think of something to say. "He's joking. Now come on, Matt, we’re all boys. What do you say?"
My fingers twitched on the controller, as I weighed up my options. "Fine. But… er... okay... fine." I then said, while instantly wondering what I was doing. I didn’t even let my parents see me in my underwear.
I was the kid in the school changing rooms that never used the showers, and just changed as quickly as possible. I used the stalls at the local swimming pool to change. But just agreed to play strip Fifa, with two boys I didn’t even know.
After tossing a controller to Leo, Jake walked over to his desk chair and sat down. "Alright, you two first. Whoever loses, takes something off, and then has to play me next.” He then said, while I gulped nervously.
Leo had already selected Liverpool, by the time I had selected Man United. They were the team that I supported, and while their team wasn’t the best on the game. I always played with them. So I knew how to use the players.
As the match loaded, I could feel my hands getting slightly sweaty. "Don't worry, Matt," Leo teased, while nudging my shoulder. "I’m sure you will be fine in your underwear." He then added, just before the whistle blew, and within seconds, he had Salah sprinting down the wing.
"Nice defending, Matt!" Jake called out from his chair, before laughing as I fumbled the buttons. While Salah slipped past my defenders effortlessly, and before I knew it. The ball was in the back of my net. "Oof, rough start," I then heard Jake joking.
By half time, I was down 3-0. My face was burning in embarrassment, as Leo gloated about me being in my underwear in no time. Which should have helped motivate me, but the thought of ending up in just my underwear. Just made me more nervous.
When the final whistle eventually blew. The score was 5-1. My hands felt clammy as I stared at the screen. "Alright, Summers. Your trainers count as one, and so do your socks." Leo then suddenly said. Making me jump a little, as I had still been thinking about the scoreline.
“Unless you really do wanna be known as *that* kid who chickened out." I then heard Jake say. Which just made me blush even more.
However, I managed to compose myself, and even though there was a little voice in the back of my mind. Shouting at me to just get up, and leave. I just about managed to ignore it, and instead, tugged off my right trainer, followed, by my left one, and placing them just to the side.
"Okay, you against me now, Matt. Get ready to lose those socks." Jake then said, as he switched places with Leo. He then quickly selected Bayern Munich.
I did my best to calm myself as the match started. However, within minutes, Jake had scored twice. His players easily weaving through my defence like they were stuck in mud. "Come on, concentrate!" I mumbled quietly to myself.
By half time it was 4-0, my socks practically doomed already. "At this rate, you will be in your undies in another two games."I heard Leo then joking from where he was sitting.
The second half went a lot better for me, as I managed to score twice before the 70th minutes to make it 4-2. However, on the 80th minute. Jake scored his fifth goal, and all but ended any hope I had of somehow winning the match. By the final whistle he had made it 6-2.
"Alright, Matt. Socks off." Jake quickly announced, before I could even process what just happened.
But with them both looking at me, and having already taken my trainers off. I didn’t think I could just leave now. I had committed to playing, and despite mentally slapping myself, for getting myself into this situation. I had to go through with it. I couldn’t chicken out.
So, with my face burning in embarrassment. I peeled each sock off and dropped them on top of my trainers. While Leo and Jake switched places again. "Looks like it’s my turn again. Ready to lose your top, Matt?" Leo then asked with a smirk, as he selected PSG.
Any hope I had, that I would be able to turn around my luck. Quickly vanished, as Leo’s team just ripped through my defence like tissue paper. By the 70th minute, it was 5-1. Which had Jake howling with laughter, as I desperately tried to string a couple of passes together.
"Time to lose the shirt," Leo declared as soon as the final whistle blew. With the scoreline, ending up 6-1.
My fingers trembled on the hem of my t-shirt, before I took a deep breath, and yanked it over my head, immediately crossing my arms over my pale chest. I had no idea what was going on. I would never claim to be amazing at the game, but I was playing like it was my first time.
"Aw, look at him," Jake cooed, reaching out to poke my ribs. "It’s like you’ve never changed in front of another person in your life." He then added, as I did my best to not let it get to me.
As I dropped my top on top of my socks and trainers. Leo then switched places with Jake again, before looking over at me. "Just your jeans to go, Matt."
I swallowed hard, as I blushed even more than I thought possible. I still couldn’t believe this was happening, and looked nervously at Jake as he selected Barcelona this time. While I stuck with Man United again.
To my surprise, and relief. I actually managed to score an early goal. The first time I had managed to be in front so far. However, my triumph only lasted until the 44th minute. When Jake equalized. The second half, was tense. Even Joe was fully focused on the game.
By the 80th minute, sweat was trickling down my back as we were tied 2-2. Although, just as I though I might have a chance. Jake broke through my defence in the 89th minute. I swear my heart actually stopped for a few moments.
But to my relief, and his obvious frustration. He completely fluffed the shot, and it went straight to my keeper. However, it wasn’t over, as I realised his attack had been so quick, half my team were still near the half way line.
"No fucking way!" Jake shouted as I reacted quickly, and within seconds, I had the ball in his box. One tap a button later, and the ball was in the back of the net. I think we were all a little stunned. Especially when the whistle blew immediately after.
I had actually managed to win a game. I had to look at the 3-2 scoreline a couple of times for it to sink in. I then couldn’t help but grin a little bit, as Jake muttered. "Lucky shot.”
He then leaned forward, and yanked off both his socks, before tossing them at Leo. Who had been laughing. "Whatever. He just got lucky. Once I beat you, Leo. I will make sure he loses his jeans.”
Leo just smirked instead of responding. While I sat down in the chair this time. Leo selected Real Madrid, while Jake opted for Man City this time. To my surprise. Jake completely destroyed Leo 5-0.
"Socks off, loser," Jake declared triumphantly, as soon as the final whistle went.
I watched as Leo peeled off his socks with exaggerated reluctance, tossing on the floor. While Jake grinned. A part of me was glad that they had both lost an item of clothing. However, I realised that I had to play again.
Although given that I actually played well to beat Jake in my last game, and Leo just got destroyed. I actually felt confident. I just had to relax, and not make any silly mistakes. However, the match turned out even more tense, than my game with Jake.
In fact, neither of us had managed to even score once. Then as the 85th minute approached, Leo finally made another mistake. His attempt to pass went directly to my player, just outside his box. I wasn’t even sure how I did it, but I somehow managed to score a curler into the top corner.
Which I couldn’t believe. I heard Leo say "Fuck!" before the replay showed how good a goal it was. Thankfully, despite almost conceding straight away to a bad pass off my own. Leo completely messed up the shot.
Which thankfully, turned out to be his last chance. As I managed to hold on to the ball until the final whistle ended the match. It was only 1-0, but it was enough for me. I even managed a genuine smile, as Leo took his top off.
He was now one loss away from losing the whole game. While I got to sit the next game out, and secretly pray that Jake would win this match, as easily as he won the last match between the two of them.
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