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by delanythoma

by delanythoma

(Pov Andy)

I wake up by the smell of pancakes. I jump out of bed and quickly run downstairs. "Morning, I made you pancakes." Jason says as soon as I walk into the kitchen. "Thanks." I look at the clock above Jason. 6.45. I've got 1 hour before I have to go to school.

"So how was the date?" Jason aks sitting down next to me. "It was perfect." I say wile looking at the roses. "He gave them to you didn't he?" I nod thinking back at the moment.

"Well now, go upstairs and get dressed." I sigh putting away my dishes. I walk to my room and sort out some clothes.

-2 weeks later-

I walk into the school. I open my locker and change my books. "Hey faggot!" O god. I turn around to see Chase's face. "What do you want Chase?" His jaw clenges. "What did you say, faggot?" Realising what I just said, fear takes over my body. "N-nothing." Chase pushes me into the lockers. "I'll get you after school." With those words he walks away. Leaving me scared as hell. My phone buzzes. When I look I see a message from Ryan.

Hey Andy.
What time are you out???

I smile at the text even though it's nothing special.

I'm out at 3. Gotta go to class bye.

I run down the hall on my way to maths.

(Pov Ryan)

At 2.55 I step in my car on my way to Andy's school. It's not far from my house but I don't feel like walking.

When I arive at the school I park my car and walk inside. I walk past the lockers and see a guy kicking another. Unbelieveble. "Hey! Stop it!" The guy turns around. "Why would I?" I walk closer. The boy on the floor sobs. His face turns slightly to me and I recignise him immidiaty. Andy.

Anger takes over my body and I grab the guy at his collar. I push him against the locker wich makes him groan in pain. You deserve it. "Touch him ever again and I'll make sure you can't walk for a year. Understood?" The guy looks at me in fear and nods quickly.

I let him go and kneel down next to Andy. "Andy, Andy talk to me. Can you hear me?" He nods weakly. What did that bitch do to him? I put my arms underneath him and lift him up.

"Ryan.." "No, Andy don't speak." I walk towards my car and carefully lay Andy in the back. "Ryan.. please don't take me to the hospital." He wihned. "What? Why not? Andy you're bleeding." He just shakes his head and starts crying.

I sigh. "Fine. We're not going to the hospital, but you need to call Jason." Andy lets out a sigh in relief. I walk to the driver side of the car and get in. I start the engine and drive to my house.

Andy and I are sitting on the couch. "You okay?" I ask for the milionth time this hour. "Ryan, I'm fine." He snaps. "I'm sorry, just worried about you. Has that guy done that before?" Andy looks at the ground. A single tear falling from his chin.

"Oh, Andy." I wrap my arms around him and he drops his head in the crook of my neck. I look at my watch. 4.15 pm? Maybe. "Hey Andy?" He lifts his head and looks at my with red eyes. "Wanna go to the fair?" A small smile creeps on his face. "Like a date?" He asks. I nod. "Like a date." Andy jumps up.

"Want a caramel apple?" I ask as we arive at the fair. "Okay." We walk to the shop and I buy 2 caramel apple's. I hand one to Andy. "Thanks."

"Let's go into the ferris weel." I suggest and I pull Andy towards the weel. "Ryan, stop. I can walk myself." He says giggling.

When we are almost at the top I start gettig nervous. I've been wanting to ask this for a while. "Ryan, you okay?" I snap out of my thoughts and look Andy in his eyes. "Yeah, uhm.. Andy, I wanted to ask you something..."

"...And that is?" Andy asks after a while. I take a deep breath and close my eyes before opening them again. "Do you... do you want to be my boyfriend?" I look at the ground. Not wanting to look Andy in the eyes. Two fingers are placed underneath my chin and lift my head up.

"I would love to be your boyfriend." A huge smile plastered on Andy's face and an even bigger one creeps on mine. My arms wrap around Andy's waist while his find theur way around my neck. When I Pull bavk from the hug I look deep into Andy's emerald green eyes.

I lean forward and slowly close my eyes. I feel two lips on mine. Andy's lips. His soft lips slowly move against mine.

Do you know what they say about feeling fireworks? I feel them. Even how cliché it might sound. I can feel fireworks.