Freaky Shit

Chapter 9: JockxNerd (bxb)

Justin was a popular kid, when he was only a sophomore he became the jaguars star quarterback. But, now a senior, he'd never had a girlfriend. No future trophy wife cheerleader had even caught his attention. Hell, for all everyone knew he could still be a virgin. He'd actually gotten that question before. He found it funny. Of course he'd done it before. He'd had plenty of sex. Hot, kinky, gay, sex. So no, he wasn't a virgin, but he didn't exactly go around telling everyone he'd both taken and given it up the ass (we love a switch). He couldn't.

Ryland on the other hand wasn't popular and he didn't play any sports. He was one of those cool art kids. Cool enough that he wasn't bullied by the high school royalty, but not cool enough to be in their click. He had his own small group of friends, but he mostly hung out with Ava his best friend. He, unlike Justin, told Ava all about his first time. And his second. And third. And, well, every time after that. He'd never been shy about his sexuality. Until...

"Partners?" Ryland scoffs while Justin stares at their teacher dumbfounded. "Mrs. Stevens, I don't think you understand the delicate social balances we've got going here. There's no way-"

"You partners Ryland, non negotiable." Stevens cuts him off and gives him the look.

"But-" Ryland's about to argue when Justin cuts him off,

"It's cool." He says. 'What the fu-? No. How can he look so calm when he just fucking derailed our life's from all societal norms?' Ryland thinks, scrunching up his brows. Cutely, Justin would have said.

"It's a week long project Ryland, stop acting like it's the end of the world." Stevens says, obviously done with their shit.

"Whatev-"

"Leave Ryland, before I give you detention for the rest of the year." Mrs. Stevens shoo's the boys away.

"Can't even get a fucking word in." Ryland mumbles as they walk down the halls.

"Hey, we can uh- work at my house tonight," Justin says, rubbing the back of his neck, "my parents aren't around so.."

'Oh my god, is he. NERVOUS?! Ohmygod he is.' Ryland thinks, almost laughing.

"Yeah sure what time?" He asks.

"Well I could just, drive you back to my house now." Justin mumbled, tugging at his hoodie string.

"Oh," Ryland squeaked, shockers "y-yeah sure, just let me grab my stuff." He moves in front of his locker and fumbles around the lock."

"Oh, yeah no- that's cool." Justin says leading Ryland towards the front doors. The boys slide into the car immediately sinking into an awkward silence. Ryland clears his throat and puts his arm on the center console of Justin's incredibly clean car how is it this organized? Justin's hand bushes against Rylands as he goes to shift gears.

s-shit

it's alright just HEY eyes

"Shit, i'm-"

god we're totally

worry, we're here.

"Fuck"

it to Justin's house without dying and hauled there stuff

History project for a good solid hour the boys needed a break. They were tired, stressed, and possibly

hair

"Mm?" Ryland mumbled.

moving his stuff of off his lap so he could get up. Though

sure." Ryland responded moving his stuff of off his lap too.

Justin asked coming back into the room holding

cool." Ryland said trying not to freak out. He'd never had any alcohol in his life, and they were

Ryland one

open their bottles and downing most of them Ryland felt himself

breathed. Soon he was bursting with giggles. "I

"your not even

do." Ryland ran his hand through

what you'd do when your wasted." He leaned

"Ry" He whispered.

backwards, moving books from behind

want you." Justin

drunk." Ryland

you." Justin moved so he was almost completely on

He could feel the heat coming of off Justin's

force Ryland into this. He just hoped he was as into him as he was. Ryland took in a breathe and leaned up so his face was centimeters away

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