The Eyes Of The Devil [BxB] EDITING

Chapter Thirteen

Lukes pov

I drop into the seat besides Tyler and quickly lean over to pinch his sandwich, ignoring his loud protests.

"I hate you so fucking much it hurts. Fuck our grandad for having two kids and fuck our dads for being close meaning i'm stuck with your ugly ass all day every day. Also fuck my mom for convincing your mom this was a good school. Also-"

I roll my eyes "Okay I get it, you hate me and want my world to burn. Get over it." He goes to protest before James and Abby sit down. "Ugh my teacher just went on an hour long tangent about phoenix mates and how a lot of people get them when they're our age like thanks Miss Buckley, thats exactly the reminder that I'm single that I needed today. I suppose it could be worse, Tyler could be my phoenix mate." He opens his mouth to protest but I beat him to it.

"Me and you both." He scoffs. "Ok first of all fuck you, you stole MY sandwich, second if all what the fuck did I do to you?" Abby shrugs before pulling out her lunch. "Nothing, I could just hear you from a mile away." He stares at her for a second before mumbling under his breath.

"Wheres Oscar?" James turns to me and sighs. "He's helping tutor a freshman for a bit, as though he isn't also doing ten million other things at once. He apparently just isn't capable of saying no. He probably wont be long, should be done by now."

"Are we still on for tonight?" We all not before Abby grins. "God i'm so excited to see it." James rolls his eyes and scoffs. "You're just excited to see that actor you find hot, you probably don't even know what the films about." She scoffs and they begin to bicker.

It's in this moment when I realise that the two groups are sat together without their buffer, and yet it isn't awkward. Almost like we're actually friends.

"But can you believe Oscar doesn't find him hot? I was so sure he would be with me on that! The guys all but running around in some tight ass suit and you and I both know Oscar finds men in suits hot!" James barks out a laugh bud nods along. Huh. Interesting.

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Oscars pov

I stare at the screen, the bright glow making my eyes feel sort of tired and heavy. If i'm being honest, i'm not entirely sure whats going on. Something about drugs and money maybe?

"I still can't believe you don't find him fit" I turn to Abby as she whispers in my ear. "He's n-not ugly but, i do-don't know he's j-just so... blonde." Even through the dark I can see her deadpan expression. "What? I d-didn't choose this ha-hair okay?" She laughs as I sit back.

"Really, you're not into blondes?" I jump slightly at the sound of Lukes voice, suddenly so close. I turn to him and smile sheepishly, slightly embarrassed at the fact he heard us.

"N-not really?" He hums before his eyes flicker up and then back down, a sharp smile spreading across his face. "Wish I could say the same." I smile and turn back to the film.

It takes probably ten more seconds for me to realise.

Oh.

Oh.

I try and concentrate on the film, practically begging my face to stop blushing. I know he didn't mean it like that but god why would he say it like that? A small smile creeps it's way onto my face, not shifting as I continue to watch, though I probably couldn't tell you what happens.