Thread: Talent Resort [M/M] (Viktoff Samson & Izzy325)

RE Talent Resort MM Viktoff Samson Izzy3225 Oliver, an athlete in his own right gazed at his ticket into the exclusive Talent Resort. Teenagers from all across America were arriving the best of the best. These children were the best athletes, painters, musicians, and dancers in their respective areas of living. Although some students were accepted into the program just based off of their parents and their sizable donations to the school. Clearly they needed funding from somewhere. Oliver got into the program with his incredible dance skills. His mother had been a famous dancer in the 90s in the New York City. She expected him to follow in her foot steps. From an earlier age he was trained in ballet, contemporary, and classical dancing. Not to mention all of the acting classes his mother enrolled him in. She wanted him to shine brighter than even she did. To Oliver it felt more as if she was living her dreams through him instead of helping him achieve his own dreams. Oliver wanted to be a star badly but not at the cost of his own sanity and happiness. This summer would prove to be an eyeopening experience from the green eyed boy. With the classes and opportunities he would experience he would undoubtedly grow. But unknown to him a long lost love would re-enter his life and rock his world. Secrets would come out and heart will be broken. This summer would go down in history in both Oliver's life and Tyler's as well. A long black limo pulled into the crowded courtyard of the summer program. The tall glorious buildings gleamed in the morning light. People swarmed around in search of their housing assignments and new roommates. Oliver fetched his room assignment and keycard before having his limo driver carry his luggage to the room. The grounds were as beautiful as the pictures he saw portrayed if not more so. In fact the pictures didn't do the campus justice. He would enjoy his summer here relaxing under the large trees that littered the grounds. Gardeners could be seen either planting flowers, mowing the lawns, or watering the flower beds. It was a sight to be hold. Oliver made his way into his dorm taking the elevator up to his bedroom. To his knowledge he had his own bedroom. His parents made sure to pay the extra money. He couldn't stand living with other people especially if he was roomed with someone who wasn't as serious about their craft or talent. Not that he would judge someone based off of that but he needed to be serious otherwise he parents would rain hell down on him. He swiped the keycard and opened the door. The dorm was beautifully. Mostly white it reminded him of his own home. The only issue was the clothing and shoes that cluttered the room. Who the hell was in his room? Hello? Who's here? He yelled out with no response. As he walked further into the room he heard the showering running. He prayed that someone left it running and no one was actually in their. He grabbed a complimentary umbrella that stood in the stand by the front door. Maybe it was an attacker or somebody who broke into the dorms and was living there for free. He crept along the hallway until he reached the door. His heartbeat pounded in his chest his green eyes flickering with fear and anticipation. Oliver swung the door open with the umbrella brandished like a weapon. Whoever you are you better leave now! Even as he said it he knew he didn't sound as threatening as he had hoped. Once the steam cleared a bit he saw a large muscular figure. The man turned around giving Oliver a clear view of everything he was working with. His slightly tanned cheeks turned pink as he blushed. This is my room. I already called the campus security so you better just leave!