The Prep and Goth War
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Category:
Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
3,986
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter 1: Introducing to the Gospel Fucker
Aaron Kidd. Aaron Kidd. Aaron Kidd.
Just liked saying his name. Adam looked at the back of his hand, a phone number was written on it. He just hoped that it was not a fake number or anything. Nervously, he picked his bedroom receiver and dialed the number. He almost seduced, almost but not quite - to receive this marvelous beautiful phone number.
He cleared his throat and smiled. He could feel his heart sinking to his shoes, his mind was slipping.
\"Kidd...\" A tiredly, lazy voice said. At his voice, his heart leapt into his throat and hammered slowly.
\"Hi.\"
\"Aw shit...\" his soft voice said the other line. Adam wanted to choke on his giggles but covered his mouth at his adorable sounds. The voice was like music to his ears. It wasn’t deep or high, just perfect boy’s voice. Just perfect.
\"Um... I was wondering, maybe, we’ll hang out sometimes?\" he stammered, first question popped up in his mind. He had asked him to go out to catch up old times. Their appearances were a lot different than before and it implied they had new way of life. Why hurt to learn?
A soft sigh.
\"Yeah... Whatever,\" he muttered before hanging up then with his chest on the bed, he reached the phone line. He pulled it unhooked and rolled over, groaning as he pulled the blanket over his head.
He never knew where or when.
So, why would he?
Adam stared at his phone, blinking innocently. He muttered ‘oookkk’ to himself and wondered more of him. ‘God stop thinking about him!’ He thought, slamming himself onto his bed. He felt like a schoolgirl with a crush. He sighed and pulled his old elementary paperback yearbook on his face.
He fought the urge to write ‘I love Aaron Kidd’ all over the paper. It’s just stupid. Aaron was cute, adorable, and now totally hot.
For some weird coincidence, Adam went to his high school. At that time, Aaron was transferred to all-boys Catholic school however he only stayed there for a month. The priest, therefore, thought he wasn\'t smart enough to enter that school even though he took and passed the exam before being accepted to the school.
Shamefully, the priest knew he was discriminating against him, based on his clothes and his disturbed behaviors. Disgusted with the uniform, the dress code was used in school, in which he refused to wear a coat or a tie. He did not tuck his white button shirt in his pants, refusing to imply himself as a nerd. He ripped some of the fabric that he felt more comfortable with himself.
He added his eyeliners and mascara on heavily to express his evil and hate towards to the sisters. He would not add water to his hair to smooth them out. He preferred messy and concealed his beautiful dark eyes with his long bangs.
\"Mister Kidd,\" Sister Mary Ellen cleared her voice, \"Does this equation has one solution, more solutions, or no solutions at all?\"
Aaron looked at the algebraic equation on the board with many variables. He solemnly said, \"How the hell would I know? I was sleeping here.\"
A call. Back to school. Finally his attention turned to Adam Kuhn.
Adam Kuhn. Fuck!
Just liked saying his name. Adam looked at the back of his hand, a phone number was written on it. He just hoped that it was not a fake number or anything. Nervously, he picked his bedroom receiver and dialed the number. He almost seduced, almost but not quite - to receive this marvelous beautiful phone number.
He cleared his throat and smiled. He could feel his heart sinking to his shoes, his mind was slipping.
\"Kidd...\" A tiredly, lazy voice said. At his voice, his heart leapt into his throat and hammered slowly.
\"Hi.\"
\"Aw shit...\" his soft voice said the other line. Adam wanted to choke on his giggles but covered his mouth at his adorable sounds. The voice was like music to his ears. It wasn’t deep or high, just perfect boy’s voice. Just perfect.
\"Um... I was wondering, maybe, we’ll hang out sometimes?\" he stammered, first question popped up in his mind. He had asked him to go out to catch up old times. Their appearances were a lot different than before and it implied they had new way of life. Why hurt to learn?
A soft sigh.
\"Yeah... Whatever,\" he muttered before hanging up then with his chest on the bed, he reached the phone line. He pulled it unhooked and rolled over, groaning as he pulled the blanket over his head.
He never knew where or when.
So, why would he?
Adam stared at his phone, blinking innocently. He muttered ‘oookkk’ to himself and wondered more of him. ‘God stop thinking about him!’ He thought, slamming himself onto his bed. He felt like a schoolgirl with a crush. He sighed and pulled his old elementary paperback yearbook on his face.
He fought the urge to write ‘I love Aaron Kidd’ all over the paper. It’s just stupid. Aaron was cute, adorable, and now totally hot.
For some weird coincidence, Adam went to his high school. At that time, Aaron was transferred to all-boys Catholic school however he only stayed there for a month. The priest, therefore, thought he wasn\'t smart enough to enter that school even though he took and passed the exam before being accepted to the school.
Shamefully, the priest knew he was discriminating against him, based on his clothes and his disturbed behaviors. Disgusted with the uniform, the dress code was used in school, in which he refused to wear a coat or a tie. He did not tuck his white button shirt in his pants, refusing to imply himself as a nerd. He ripped some of the fabric that he felt more comfortable with himself.
He added his eyeliners and mascara on heavily to express his evil and hate towards to the sisters. He would not add water to his hair to smooth them out. He preferred messy and concealed his beautiful dark eyes with his long bangs.
\"Mister Kidd,\" Sister Mary Ellen cleared her voice, \"Does this equation has one solution, more solutions, or no solutions at all?\"
Aaron looked at the algebraic equation on the board with many variables. He solemnly said, \"How the hell would I know? I was sleeping here.\"
A call. Back to school. Finally his attention turned to Adam Kuhn.
Adam Kuhn. Fuck!