- Little bitty drabble for a high school track!AU, courtesy of my friend Amy.
It was totally like a moment from a movie. Arnold’s eyes jumped from the ground to those ankles, those calves, those thighs - weren’t shorts like that against dress code? They were so short, little neon green things that didn’t leave much to the imagination (and Arnold had a great imagination). They were eye-searing and brain-melting and perfect to show off the tanned, toned muscle of the runner’s legs.
The runner, who just so happened to be - of all people- the captain of the boys’ track team: Kevin Price.
Good thing Kevin never knew people like Arnold existed; Arnold never was good at adjusting himself with anything like subtlety.