Teenage dirtbags

Chapter Two • Baseball

Bruce's POV:

As I was still bandaging his hand, I thought maybe Vance isn't that bad. "So where are your parents at?" I asked trying to make a conversation. "My moms at work and my dads doing whatever the fuck he's doing." What did that mean? He sounded a bit lonely. And after having a huge debate in my head, I decided to ask him to come to my baseball practice. "There." I said finishing up the bandage and giving him a smile. "Thanks Dr. Yamada." He said smirking a bit. I giggled, "Hey wana' come to my baseball practice tomorrow?... Only if you're not busy you don't need to come if-" I started to feel nervous. "Yeah sure why not?" He said. "Oh okay!" I gave him a smile. "Anyways I should get going. See you tomorrow!" I said. "Mhm bye."

Vance's POV:

He was still bandaging my hand. But he broke the silence when he asked "So where are your parents at?" "My moms at work and my dads doing whatever the fuck he's doing." Which was probably getting knocked out from drinking too much at some bar. "There" he said smiling and taking his hands away from mine. "Thanks Dr. Yamada." He let out a small giggle. "Hey wana' come to my baseball practice?... Only if you aren't busy. You don't have to if-" "Yeah sure why not" He's so cute when he's nervous. "I should get going, see you tomorrow." He said smiling. "Bye" I said giving him a small smile.

The Next Day

Bruce's POV:

Practice starts at 7:30 so I had to get there early. We had already started but I didn't see Vance anywhere. (7:45) I was looking around for Vance as it has been at least 10 minutes since the game started. But then I saw him walking to the bleachers waving at me. I have him a smile to let him know I could see him. "EYES ON THE GAME BRUCE!" My coach yelled. "Right sorry!" As soon as the game was over I walked over to Vance completely worn out. "Hey" I said out of breath. "Hi" I took a seat on the bleachers next to him. I chugged my water bottle, it was so cold out today. I crossed my arms trying to warm them up, he must've seen because he offered me his jacket. "Here take this, it's cold." "But what about you?" "I'm fine." He said. He handed me his jeans jacket which had skulls and other things patched onto it. He put it on me as I looked down blushing.

Vance's POV:

I tried to get there as quick as possible, I was already late it's 7:50. I was finally there. I waved at him trying to get his attention, he gave me a smile in return. Once the game ended he came and sat with me "Hi" he said clearly out of breath. "Hey" He took a long sip of his water and then put it away. He crossed his arms and rubbed them he was also shivering a bit. I wasn't all that cold so I offered him my jacket and put it on him. He was looking down and... blushing?! Does he actually like me back? No.. it's probably just because it's cold. "Since I was late, I have to make it up to you. Let's get coffee" I asked him. "No it's fine!" I chuckled. "Cmon it's cold too." "Fine.." "It's a date" I teased him.