|Hold it Against Me
Author: TheNarcoticofSerendipity PM
Re-uploaded version up "Try to Remember." Will and Carl had a falling out during college. When Carl starts dating Emma, He and Will are reunited and everyone learns some shocking information about the both of them.Rated: Fiction M - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Will S. & Carl H. - Chapters: 4 - Words: 7,110 - Reviews: 6 - Follows: 5 - Updated: 03-17-11 - Published: 01-20-11 - Status: Complete - id: 6671901
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Disclaimer: First of all this story is a collaboration between me and Wizardly Vampirefied, Secondly we DO NOT own Glee; it belongs to Ryan Murphy and Fox. Thirdly please review, it makes us happy.
Summery: Will and Carl were best friends since Middle school, but when something happened between them in college, they stopped hanging out. What happens when Carl comes back and is now dating the woman Will is madly in love with, Emma, and the people around them slowly start to uncover Will and Carl's secret past.
Chapter 1: Broken Arrow
-William McKinley High School, 1993-
"Class of 1993" Our former principal shouted, pointing at the group of new adults. We all threw our caps in the air, screaming in glee.
"It's finally over, Bro" Carl said as he walked up behind me, putting his hand on my shoulder.
"I know, can you believe it, now college is right around the corner." I said in a sort of sad tone.
"You okay Will?" he asked seeming genuinely concerned.
"Yeah" I started, only continuing when I noticed how he didn't seem convinced. "Well, it's just all very bittersweet, you know. We've all been together for 4 years, some of us longer and now we all are going to different schools and doing our own things and I'm, well I'm just going to miss it, aren't you?"
"Yeah, I guess, but hey you, Terri and I are all going to Ohio State together. That's all that matters. We will be here for you, we-"Carl stopped and looked over at Terri and the Cheerios talking or yelling rather about a party being thrown by the football team later that night, He looked back at Will and laughed. "Okay, well maybe not Terri, but I'll always be here for you bro" he said with a smile. He slapped me on the back lightly. I smiled back at him.
"Same goes for me, Carl." We both laughed and made our way over to where our two families were waiting.
-Ohio State University, 1994-
Will took a deep breath as he opened the front door of his beaten-up red Volkswagen Rabbit. His eyes widened at the sight of the wide open campus that was Ohio State. He couldn't believe he was going to be residing there for the next four years of his life. It seemed surreal; everything seemed surreal. Suddenly he wasn't the popular teenager at William McKinley High School; he was a freshman at Ohio State. He was no longer a Titan, he was now a Buckeye. This overload of information made him dizzy, but luckily he felt a hand on his shoulder keeping a firm grasp onto him. Turning around, he realized it was his best friend, Carl Howell.
"We made it, buddy. These next four years are going to be kick-ass." William didn't have time to respond, as his perky blonde girlfriend Terri Del Monico interrupted, jumping for joy while holding a red slip of paper.
"Willie, guess what? I pulled a few strings in the dorms office and got myself a dorm right next to yours and Carl's! You know what that means, right?" Terri waited for a response, but Will was too dumbfounded to reply. Terri smacked him with the roll of red paper in her hand. "It means we'll be able to visit each other all the time." Will chuckled nervously, knowing what she was insinuating.
"How about we go unpack?" Carl offered, changing the subject. "We all know we'll have plenty of time to visit each other." Will nodded in agreement and opened the trunk of his car. This was going to be a marvelous chapter in his life.
"Dude, you have to tell her about the boy band you were in. What was it called?" Carl asked drunkenly, clinging onto William's shirt to avoid falling. Will grabbed Carl by the waist and rested his arm there comfortably.
"It had some kind of crazy name; something like The Zone. Expect 'the' was spelled d-h-a." Will replied, slurring the last few words. Will looked up from his empty plastic red cup to realize no one was standing there. "Dude, the chick disappeared." Will looked over to Carl, who was having trouble standing up. "Do you wanna go back to the dorm?" Will asked. Carl did some kind of expression similar to a nod. Will, having 5 beers less than Carl, guided the way back to their dorm. The trek was short, but with Carl tugging at Will's jeans, the trip seemed eternal. Will's gaze just happened to fall on Carl's crotch, which was beginning to bulge out. Will chuckled to himself and kept walking. Upon entering, Carl threw himself on his Star Wars bed and fumbled with his jeans. He was trying to take off the J. Crew pants unsuccessfully. He looked up at Will with a pleading gaze.
"Willie, I can't seem to take off my pants. Willie, why is the button on these pants so hard? Willie, come help me." Carl babbled incessantly. Will walked over to Carl's bed and stared at the teen pathetically.
"Willie, Willie, Willie." Will mocked, forcefully grabbing Carl's jeans and unbuttoning them.
"Can you take them off for me, pwease?" Carl asked, imitating a child.
"I swear, sometimes I think you have the maturity of a child." Will slipped off Carl's tight jeans, noticing Carl had chosen to go commando. "No underwear again, I notice." Will didn't mind seeing Carl's naked body; they had been nude around each other for years. Carl and Will were quite comfortable around each other – they talked about their intimate lives, compared sizes, and even took pictures of each other on a dare. It had all started when both were 13 and they experienced their first erections simultaneously. Since that date, Carl and Will had become inseparable, keeping that bond a secret.
Something was different about Carl today, though. He looked more intriguing – sexier, in Will's mind. The way a small strip of hair travelled down his navel, the way there was a small bush of curly brown hair forming at the base of his member, the way his legs were spread wide open – everything was sexy for Will. Will looked down at his own crotch, noticing quite the bulge forming. The constant throbbing was too much for Will to handle; he could feel a wet spot forming on his boxers. He glanced at Carl, who was now fully nude. Carl's eyes had a suspicious gleam in them. Both knew what was happening, and both wanted it badly.
The real problem arose at 8am the next day.