What I did for him.
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
4,237
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
0
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A.N. Thank for the comments. Now if this is really bad I'm sorry inspration struck when I was at work so it's on the back of a advertisment paper for the tray's (I work at wendys) I hope it's okay though.
Ron sat down in the hard plastic chair inthe far back corner of the room, atleast they would have to turn around to throw things at him today. He pulled out a blank sheet of paper and a pen, scribblings in the upper right hand corner of the paper to make sure the pen worked.
The bell ran and the rest of the class started filing in taking seats somewhere in front of him. Everyonce in a while a loathing glance would turn his way but he remained imperviouse to them, such an often occurance it meant nothing.
The last bell rang and the last bit of students rushed into the room before Mr. Kegan closed the door, his signal for your no longer welcome.
"Today you are watching two hours of the glourious birthday marthon brought to you buy the discover health channel," Mr. Kegan Wheezed.
The class groaned,showing it's excitment.
"Take notes, baby names,weight,lenght,mothers name,type of birth and any complications with dilivery, that is all, Lights Mr. Humter," he said to the boy by the lights as he pused play on the VCR.
The class instantly setteled into silence soon heads and eyelids began to drope and about half an hour into the recorded programing the room was filled with the sound of two dozen snores.
Ron sighed, doodeling in the margin of his paper inbetween notes waiting for his own attention to give into higher demands such as well, sleep. Only two other people in the room remained awake if not completely paying attention to the film. Dexter as they called him copied notes as fast as his hands would allowed and Shelly, well, she was writing a note we'll give her that. At least not all girls are like her Ron thought and rolled his eyes setteling his head to rest on his arms. His thoughts turned back to Julien. How he wanted him to know he was there. Sometimes it felt like he didn't matter once they entered the building.
He knew that wasn't completely true but he also knew that if people even suspected that him and Julien were a couple it would be even worse for him. He didn't think Julien would get too much shit. But he would get a bit more because he was samll in stauter what some people would call a very obivious bomottom.The cold of the dark room shifted into his bones and he lifted up his head. He had fallen asleep that quickly? That would be a first. The ending credits where rolling by. At least he managed to stay awake longer then most getting all but two births recorded on his notes.
Mr. Kegan looked up from his computer and saw that all but three people were still sleeping soundly. He banged his book on his desk and heads popped up all over, it was like a paire dog coliny when a perdator retraced from their home.
"Did anyone even bother to stay awake?" He droned.
Dexter raised his hand, "Besides you Mr. Stevens," he said turning to Ron, "Mr. Micheals did you make it all the way through?"
"Almost sir," Ron said quietly.
"Well, look at that, I'm reaching someone," Take a page out of Mr. Micheals book everyone at least HE TIRED!" Mr. Kegan screeched. The bell rang and the class scrambled out of their seats gathering their things.
Ron just wanted to get out of that room now he wasn't sure he wanted to be last but, he waited for a couple people to exit before he made his way to the door.
"Hey fag, what the fuck did you do that for? Trying to impress Mr. Kegan I mean, is he your new boyfriend?" one of the class assholes jeered.
Ron didn't bother to let them see his reaction as they started to laugh he just passed through the door and down the hall almost bumping into someone but landing on the floor in front of them face first causing more laughter. He felt like crying.
"Ron are you okay?" It was Julien he had fallen in front of and he reached down to grab Ron's hand pulling him to his feet.
Other senoirs eyed Julien supiously as they passed by. Why would anyone help a freshmen let alone that weird freshmen?
Ron whinced as he was pulled up from his knees.
"Your hurt?" Julien said frowning, "come on," he took Ron's wrist and pulled him into the nearest men's room which was empty.
"What happened?" Julien asked worry written all over his face.
"Same shit different day," Ron laughed bitterly.
"I'm sorry, I know it's hard for you here," Julien said watching the door as he took his boyfriend in his arms.
Ron embraced him back, " It's okay, their going to make me bitter though, in some ways I already am. This place, this town it's killing me," Ron said almost apathic.
"No baby, No, your good trust me, your still alive. You know how I know? I can see it in your eyes," Julien smiled sadly.
Julien's gazed changed, more searching more urgent, his lips met Ron's gently at first then in a pressing urgentacy. His hand rubbing the small of Ron's back under his shirt. Ron swooned in Juliens arms kissing back as firece as ever. The bell rang and they both jumped out of their skin.
The looked at each other turning red, "Sorry," the both mumbled and then laughed nervously.
"Atleast no one walked in on us," Julien said," What shift of assembly do you have?"
"First," Ron said.
"Me too, wait outside the door of the autotorium for me, I'll find you" Julien said giving Ron a quick but firm hug and walking out of the bathroom.
Ron waited a moment and then he too walked out. Looking for Juliens receding form but he didn't see him. The crowd moved to fast.
He didn't have far to get to his next class turn a corner and he was there already. He sighed walking into Mrs. Hudson's class room. And taking his seat. Sadly one of the ones in the front. Mrs. Hudson wasn't really mean but, she was cold to him. He knew she didn't like him just by the way she addressed him at times. Today all that they had to do was sit and wait for the bell releasing them to the assembly and then he would be mostly free for at least 2 hours.
The bell rang and the class got up and started walking towards the autoturim.
Ron sat down in the hard plastic chair inthe far back corner of the room, atleast they would have to turn around to throw things at him today. He pulled out a blank sheet of paper and a pen, scribblings in the upper right hand corner of the paper to make sure the pen worked.
The bell ran and the rest of the class started filing in taking seats somewhere in front of him. Everyonce in a while a loathing glance would turn his way but he remained imperviouse to them, such an often occurance it meant nothing.
The last bell rang and the last bit of students rushed into the room before Mr. Kegan closed the door, his signal for your no longer welcome.
"Today you are watching two hours of the glourious birthday marthon brought to you buy the discover health channel," Mr. Kegan Wheezed.
The class groaned,showing it's excitment.
"Take notes, baby names,weight,lenght,mothers name,type of birth and any complications with dilivery, that is all, Lights Mr. Humter," he said to the boy by the lights as he pused play on the VCR.
The class instantly setteled into silence soon heads and eyelids began to drope and about half an hour into the recorded programing the room was filled with the sound of two dozen snores.
Ron sighed, doodeling in the margin of his paper inbetween notes waiting for his own attention to give into higher demands such as well, sleep. Only two other people in the room remained awake if not completely paying attention to the film. Dexter as they called him copied notes as fast as his hands would allowed and Shelly, well, she was writing a note we'll give her that. At least not all girls are like her Ron thought and rolled his eyes setteling his head to rest on his arms. His thoughts turned back to Julien. How he wanted him to know he was there. Sometimes it felt like he didn't matter once they entered the building.
He knew that wasn't completely true but he also knew that if people even suspected that him and Julien were a couple it would be even worse for him. He didn't think Julien would get too much shit. But he would get a bit more because he was samll in stauter what some people would call a very obivious bomottom.The cold of the dark room shifted into his bones and he lifted up his head. He had fallen asleep that quickly? That would be a first. The ending credits where rolling by. At least he managed to stay awake longer then most getting all but two births recorded on his notes.
Mr. Kegan looked up from his computer and saw that all but three people were still sleeping soundly. He banged his book on his desk and heads popped up all over, it was like a paire dog coliny when a perdator retraced from their home.
"Did anyone even bother to stay awake?" He droned.
Dexter raised his hand, "Besides you Mr. Stevens," he said turning to Ron, "Mr. Micheals did you make it all the way through?"
"Almost sir," Ron said quietly.
"Well, look at that, I'm reaching someone," Take a page out of Mr. Micheals book everyone at least HE TIRED!" Mr. Kegan screeched. The bell rang and the class scrambled out of their seats gathering their things.
Ron just wanted to get out of that room now he wasn't sure he wanted to be last but, he waited for a couple people to exit before he made his way to the door.
"Hey fag, what the fuck did you do that for? Trying to impress Mr. Kegan I mean, is he your new boyfriend?" one of the class assholes jeered.
Ron didn't bother to let them see his reaction as they started to laugh he just passed through the door and down the hall almost bumping into someone but landing on the floor in front of them face first causing more laughter. He felt like crying.
"Ron are you okay?" It was Julien he had fallen in front of and he reached down to grab Ron's hand pulling him to his feet.
Other senoirs eyed Julien supiously as they passed by. Why would anyone help a freshmen let alone that weird freshmen?
Ron whinced as he was pulled up from his knees.
"Your hurt?" Julien said frowning, "come on," he took Ron's wrist and pulled him into the nearest men's room which was empty.
"What happened?" Julien asked worry written all over his face.
"Same shit different day," Ron laughed bitterly.
"I'm sorry, I know it's hard for you here," Julien said watching the door as he took his boyfriend in his arms.
Ron embraced him back, " It's okay, their going to make me bitter though, in some ways I already am. This place, this town it's killing me," Ron said almost apathic.
"No baby, No, your good trust me, your still alive. You know how I know? I can see it in your eyes," Julien smiled sadly.
Julien's gazed changed, more searching more urgent, his lips met Ron's gently at first then in a pressing urgentacy. His hand rubbing the small of Ron's back under his shirt. Ron swooned in Juliens arms kissing back as firece as ever. The bell rang and they both jumped out of their skin.
The looked at each other turning red, "Sorry," the both mumbled and then laughed nervously.
"Atleast no one walked in on us," Julien said," What shift of assembly do you have?"
"First," Ron said.
"Me too, wait outside the door of the autotorium for me, I'll find you" Julien said giving Ron a quick but firm hug and walking out of the bathroom.
Ron waited a moment and then he too walked out. Looking for Juliens receding form but he didn't see him. The crowd moved to fast.
He didn't have far to get to his next class turn a corner and he was there already. He sighed walking into Mrs. Hudson's class room. And taking his seat. Sadly one of the ones in the front. Mrs. Hudson wasn't really mean but, she was cold to him. He knew she didn't like him just by the way she addressed him at times. Today all that they had to do was sit and wait for the bell releasing them to the assembly and then he would be mostly free for at least 2 hours.
The bell rang and the class got up and started walking towards the autoturim.