Chapter Eight
“What shade of blue are your balls today?”
James kept his eyes on his notes. If he punched Blake now, chances were he’d miss the test and end up with an ugly final grade. Besides, fighting his teammate wasn’t going to help matters.
“Did you hear me?”
James looked up. “f**k you very much, Blake. I’m trying to study.”
The blond chuckled, settling into the seat next to James. “Just because Kurt isn’t putting out doesn’t mean you have to take it out on me. I told you to stop dancing around him weeks ago.”
James gave up pretending to study his class notes and closed his eyes. So, he was a bit frustrated that they hadn’t gotten closer. But he had the best reason in the world to be patient. James refused to be the latest jerk in Kurt’s life who used the feelings between them t
