36 Ophrus Pride (1/2)
Men and women alike were dressed from head to toe in bright colors, as the lively crowd marched on the streets waving rainbow flags and pride banners.
Today marked the annual Pride Parade of Ophrus, and to many queers this was the time of the year where you could celebrate your sexuality with your friends and be yourself. Everywhere we looked the streets were filled with men wearing neon thongs and women with colorful hair. Almost everyone had a tiny pride flag in their hands, including me and Brad who were wearing matching 'Love Wins' t-shirts.
”I can't believe you've never participated in Pride before,” Brad chuckled.
”I know right!” I laughed. ”This is actually really cool.”
Brad's friends Kyle, Zayn and Kaito were also there, walking with us nearby. Apparently, Charli XCX was going to perform later on, so Kyle had to go try to find her. One of Brad's favorite singers Nikos Drake was going to perform after Charli XCX at around 9pm, so naturally we were going to the huge stage in the park later to watch him.
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”Would you ever wear something as revealing as that in public?” Brad pointed towards a man who was wearing nothing but a blue thong and a pair of feathery wings.
”Nope, unless you're wearing that with me.” I replied.
”Says the person who wore that sexy football player outfit for Halloween.” He teased.
”I was supposed to be Aaron Samuels from Mean Girls!”
I suddenly spotted a familiar man standing on my right, wearing a leather cap and very alluring leather straps all over his nearly naked body.
I was staring at his ass when the man turned around.
”Ped! Nice to see you again!” It was none other than Tyler Bukhari, the more talkative porn star twin.
”Oh, who's your friend?” Brad chimed in.
”Brad, this is Tyler. Tyler, this is my boyfriend Brad.” I introduced.
”Nice to meet you!” Tyler extended his hand to shake Brad's, and almost instantly, Abel showed up in the exact same outfit: a full body leather harness.
”Ped, great to see you again.” Abel smiled.
After I introduced Brad to the both of them, we started chatting about the parade and the performances.
”Brad!” Kyle's voice boomed. ”It's Charli fucking XCX right next to me! Group photo!”
Brad gave me a quick pat on the shoulder and bounced towards his friends, who apparently had finally found their favorite singer.
The group immediately posed around the singer who was a young woman wearing a transparent green coat.
”That's a hot boyfriend you've got there,” Tyler nudged me with his elbow.