It was raining outside. It was insane. The wind was blowing leaves all over the place. I was glad I was inside.
During lunchtime at school I sat with my friends who were boring the living daylight out of me. Then I looked up and saw a certain blonde emo boy standing in line for food.
"I'm grabbing some more fruit." I said and got up.
I grabbed a lunch tray and cut in front of T.
He looked up surprised. "Hey?"
"Yo." I started grabbing random shit from the self service bar.
"I thought we weren't talking in public." T said quietly.
"We're not talking. I'm just grabbing some food."
T chuckled. "Right."
"How is your day so far?"
Alright, I'm gay. Fuck. I'm gay. I would normally never ask that shit but look at me now. Speaking the dumbest, gayest sentence ever. And with sincere interest even! Ugh!
T smiled surprised. "Good. I have a lot of classes with Allie today."
"Oh yeah. How's Allie? Still heartbroken over me?"
T scoffed. "She's fine. I think she met someone over the summer but she won't tell."
"Ooh, a mystery. Maybe it's a girl."
T raised his eyebrows. "I don't think so."
"Why not?"
"Cause-"
"Hello? Are you two done yapping?" The lunch lady asked.
I rushed and paid for my food. I lingered around for T. After he paid I pulled him aside.
"This is driving me crazy." I said.
"What is?"
"Pretending we're not a thing. Being so fucking secretive! I just want.." I frowned and looked away.
"I'm fine with being public if you want that so long as we don't tell my dad."
"You know I can't." I stared at the ground.
"Josh, it's fine. I don't mind either way." T grabbed my arm.
I jerked it away on instinct.
"Sorry." T and I said simultaneously.
"Don't apologize." I said.
"Kay." T stared at his feet.
"Nice hair." I said. He had it normal today. Actually, ever since school started he'd stopped torturing it with combs and hairspray.
"Yeah you.. You said you liked it like this so.." T blushed and avoided eye contact.
AWW!!
I instinctively leaned in to kiss him but then remembered we were in public. I pulled away and stomped my foot. "Fuck!"
"It's fine." T said calmly.
I grabbed his shoulder and pulled him close. "Come to the janitor's closet in an hour." I whispered in his ear.
Then I turned around and went back to my friends. I sat down and glanced at T and he was still standing there, red as a tomato.
I couldn't help but smile. What an idiot.
"That looked cozy." Dave said suddenly.
Anxiety shot through me.
"What?"
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[BoyxBoy] ✓ I Fell In Love With An Emo Boy
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