Falling For Danger (BoyXBoy)

Chapter One

Hey guys! I really hope you enjoy this Kellic! I will update whenever I can, but only if some interest is shown in it. Please vote for it and leave me a comment if you want more! ~ Kaleigh

Vic's POV
As I walk down the hallway to lunch, someone knocks into me, shoving me into the nearest locker and forcing me to drop my books. On a normal day (this happens quite often) I would just bend down, pick up my things, and carry on while some dumb jock laughs with his cronies.

I shake my head and squat down to gather my things. As I reach for my math notebook, my hand brushes against someone else's. I guess I had been so stuck in my head that I hadn't noticed someone had leaned down and was helping me. I look up in confusion, and take mental notes on the person before me. He is rather short, I'd say a few inches shy of six feet, has long, curly black hair, and blue eyes. He's wearing black skinny jeans, black Toms, an old Rage Against the Machine band tee, and has a chain dangling from his right pocket. He's absolutely breath taking.

"Um, hi. Sorry for, uh, bumping into you," the beautiful stranger says. I may not have much of a social life here or be part of the rumor mill, but I know almost everyone in my class. How is it possible I have no clue as to who he is? There's no way I could have missed him.

"No worries... I'm Vic," I say, taking the rest of my things out of his hands; his calloused, yet very, very gentle hands. No. Stop it. He's probably not even gay.

"Kellin," he offers, giving me a hint of a smile. We stand up and I expect him to immediately walk away, try to keep from catching whatever disease every popular fuck in this building has told people I have, but he stays put.

"Um, why don't I know you? You are a senior, right?"

"Oh, yeah. I just started here. Today's my first day."

"Well, nice to meet you. Here at Columbia High, we specialize in the education and betterment of young minds, mystery meat lunches, and teens who have mastered the art of walking around with a foot in their mouths and their heads in their asses at the same time. Welcome!" I say jokingly. I really want to make him smile for some reason... I bet it would make him even hotter.

A grin so large and goofy it makes me want to blush suddenly appears on his face. Sadly, it disappears almost as quickly. He clears his throat and smooths out his already perfectly styled hair nervously.

"So, I have lunch next and I have no fucking clue where I am... Would you mind telling me how to get there?" My heart flutters a little in my chest. Is this fate? God making up for all of the shitty things I've endured? I silently thank him for creating this boy and crossing our paths... And praying that he will intertwine them.

"I can do you one better! I actually am heading there now." He nods his head, and we start towards the cafeteria, walking close enough that I can feel his warmth. I am tempted to reach out and hold his hand. I wonder what his hands would feel like in mine. I wonder how his hands would feel on me, and how good it would feel to have him close enough that I couldn't tell where he started and I began...

No. Dammit, Vic! Stop that! Stop thinking about how adorable he is. He might not be gay. He might even have a girlfriend. I know nothing about this kid... so why do I feel so attracted to him? I doubt he will stay once he realizes how big of a loser I am...