What is Love (BoyxBoy)

Maybe

I told Jasmine everything, including the dream. She was grinning when I told her the dream. It felt good to be open to someone, I never had this feeling besides with my family.

"You like the new hunky English teacher?" She asked, wiggling her eyebrows.

"Maybe! I-I don't know." I said quickly, suddenly nervous. "I just met the guy."

"Well, do you think he's nice?" Jasmine asked, folding her legs on my bed.

"Yeah, and he's really sweet. Oh! Lets not forget about smart, I like smart guys. And he's muscular, and tall. Ohmygod, did I tell you about his eyes? His eyes are a piercing hazel brown and they're so sexy. And his voice-" I stopped talking when I realized that I was babbling about my English teacher and saw that Jasmine was grinning at me.

"You like your teacher." She said.

"So? It's not like he could date a student anyway, let alone a guy." I said, feeling my heart drop.

"Maybe, you never know." Jasmine said in a singy voice.

"What do you know?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at her.

"Me? I don't know a thing." she held up her hands in a sign in defeat, but she was smiling.

"Out with it, Jasmine! What do you know about Mr. Baldwin?" I asked, getting a little annoyed.

"Just that he came to one of the LGBT meetings a week ago." she said.

"Well, that doesn't make him gay, or bi. He could just be a straight supporter." I said, rolling my eyes.

"You met Zach, and so has Mr. Baldwin. Zach was all over Mr. Baldwin when they first met, and Mr. Baldwin was returning the attention." Jasmine said.

"Again, straight supporter." I said, defensively.

"Oh really?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

She pulled out her phone and started to toy with it before she showed me the screen. It was a video that was playing. Zach and Mr. Baldwin were sitting on a couch, knees touching and everything. The audio sucked, but Zach apparently said something funny and Mr. Baldwin laughed. Zach scooted closer to him and soon their hands were connected.

They were holding hands!

Fury shot through my body and I wanted to take the phone and shove it down Zach's throat.

I quickly calmed down before saying something. "That doesn't mean anything." I said, a hint if anger still in my voice.

"I have a video of them kiss-" Jasmine started to say buy I cut her off.

"I will rip Zach's lips off and shove them up his ass if they ever touch Mr. Baldwin's lip again!" I yelled.

Jasmine started to laugh and I realized what I just said.

"Oh man, I was only joking." she said, wiping a tear away.

"Yeah, so was I." I said, slumping on my bed.

"Yeah and I had a three way with Selena Gomez and Channing Tatum." she said.

"Must've been a hot three way." I said, hopefully changing the subject.

"Oh it was, Channing's dick is longer than my arm and Selena's vagina tasted like-" she said but I cut her off again.

I covered my ears before yelling, "I don't want to know anything about Selena's vagina!"

She laughed. It wasn't too long after that before we both fell asleep. Before I fell asleep I prayed that I didn't have to sexy dream about my English teacher and that I didn't wake up with morning wood, that'll be really awkward with Jasmine sleeping next to me.

Luckily I didn't have a dream about Mr Baldwin, but I did have a strange dream about me having a tea party with Chucky and Tiffany from the Bride of Chucky. It was nice for some strange reason. Chucky made jokes about being married to nagging bitch who never dies, and Tiffany kept calling me sweetface. Strangely this wasn't my weirdest dream, it didn't even rank in the top thirties.

My alarm clock screamed at me and I punched it off the shelf, good thing it stopped because next I was getting a baseball bat and glue, don't ask what I was going to do with the glue.

I sat up in my bed. The morning sun shone through my window and almost blinded me. I realized that I was alone in my bed. Where's Jasmine?

My bedroom door crept open and Jasmine poked her head through it. "Get up, sleepy head. It's another day to stare at Mr. Baldwin sexy hazel eyes." she said and I rolled my eyes. She seems to be a morning person, I wasn't.

"Shut up." I hissed and tossed my blankets off of me. I brushed past her and headed towards the bathroom.

I turned on the faucet on both the sink and the shower.At the sink I threw cold water on my face to help me wake up and I started to undress. When I took off my shirt my fingers brushed the part of my where dream Mr. Baldwin left a trail if kisses there, it caused me to shiver.

Maybe he is gay, or bi, or curious. But even if he is he can't date a student, it's against the law and he could get in huge trouble, and that's the last thing I want for him. I should just let things be the way they are.

I stepped in the shower and prepared myself for the possibly long day ahead of me.