Unbalanced Galaxy

Koda had actually had taken a quick shower and change his clothes to a pair of khaki shorts and a tight black t-shirt. He was almost asleep when he heard Jarek come back into the cabin. He sat up on his elbows and looked at the son of Ourania. "Oh, thanks, I guess." He took the cup of hot chocolate and sat it off to the side.

Koda shook his head. "No, I wasn't asleep." The son of Nemesis sat up, running a hand through his dark hair. "Sit down. Don't spill the hot chocolate on my bedsheets. I have enough stains there already."

Koda shrugged. "You were checking me out." He said bluntly, looking at Jarek. There was a playful twinkle in his eyes. "I was for sure that you weren't going to come back. Thought you might've scampered off or go back to hang out with Mikaela and Julieta." Koda took a sip of his hot chocolate before putting it down on the floor.

 Koda took off his shirt and tossed it to the side. The son of Nemesis bit his lip and looked at Jarek. "Well, I'm glad you're here, then. I like your ass, cute ass." Koda looked over at Jarek and smirked. "Why did you want to come back?" He asked, looking him up and down.

"Oh?" Koda raised an eyebrow. He slowly reached up and ran his fingers through Jarek's hair. Koda moistened his lips and moved Jarek so that his head was resting in his lap. "Wait," Koda moved back so that his back was against the wall. "There. That's better." The son of Nemesis snorted and continue to run his fingers through the son of Ourania's hair.

"Just the two of us hanging out, that's all." He shrugged his shoulders. He rested his hand on Jarek's stomach and smiled a bit. "So, what are you into? What do you like doing other than being in a band and trying to out sass me?"

"Lacrosse explains a lot." Koda pointed out. "So you're musically inclined, I see. I should've known, you seemed like the type of guy to be into that kind of shit." He added. "You have that pretty, ethnic white boy aura about you."

Koda shook his head. "Nothing. Just pointing things out, that's all." Koda had underlying meaning to what he was saying, but decided that it was best not to say it out loud. "You have the twink body type and persona, that's all." He shrugged his shoulders nonchlantaly.

The son of Nemesis rolled his eyes and looked back into Jarek's. "Yeah, maybe there is. What are you going to do about it, though? I mean, what are you going to do if I like your sassy, white twink ass?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Koda thought for a moment. "Lose the bet that we made earlier. That's what I want you to do." The son of Nemesis cracked a grin and ran his fingers through Jarek's hair.

Koda took the dollar and placed it in his pocket before he wrapped his arms around Jarek's waist, holding him close to his body. "Yeah, far, far less." He smirked. "...So, what happens now? I didn't plan for any of this to happen, swear it. Though, I think the girls have some sort of bet between the two of us."

Koda raised an eyebrow. "What do you propose, Starshine?" He asked, moving his hands down to the small of his back and keeping them there. "What do you have up your sleeve?"