Song: Cupid's Chokehold - Gym Class Hero's
"Hey Paul-" A voice was coming out of nowhere, Paul was pretty sure, when he span around on his heels, looking for the source of the voice he found nothing.
"What who is even talking to me?" he asked a hallway full of people, who were now looking at him. Suddenly Paul felt a hand on his elbow, pulling him into a near-by supply closet.
"What the eff-" he was starting to say when a pair of lips were pressed against his, feeling the softness of the strangers lips, he continued the kiss, kissing him back, and adding some passion to it. Whoever it was, happened to be a good kisser, and Paul was all for a good make out session, any time of day.
Soon, whoever it was, he didn't see their face because it was dark in the closet, was pulling him closer, running their hands through his hair and turning this into a full-fledged make out session, when he was pulled closer their chests touching each other, as the person kissing his neck, and leaving a little hickey for sure.
Paul was pretty sure that it was a guy, and he was definitely taking charge, helping Paul out of his shirt.
"This could be considered rape," Paul said, leaning his head back and letting out a small moan as the boy kissed his neck.
"It's not rape if you like it," said the other boy in a sexy tone. He recognized it, he just didn't know whose voice it- Zander.
"Zander?!" he asked immediately pulling back from the boy, who he desperately wanted to kiss some more, and falling backwards into the door, now shirtless, the bell rang above the two boys, telling them they would be late for class. Neither one of them made a move. "Shit I didn't-" Paul said as he flicked on the lights.
"I was just showing you what I didn't give you at that party," Zander said, Paul knew that he was genuinely being a nice person, although he did sound a bit creepy in that moment. If you knew the whole story, you would understand that. See Zander and Paul had been at a party over the weekend, which involved a drunk game of spin the bottle, Zander had said he didn't want to kiss Paul, because it would make their friendship awkward, and then left the game.
Paul had actually had a crush on him this entire year, he was more open then Zander about his sexuality, and he didn't hide the fact that he liked guys, and after that he was pretty sure that Zander did too. This was exiting, because maybe Zander liked him back, maybe.
"I was defiantly missing out wasn't I?" Paul said with a breathless grin on his face.
God he is so perfect. Why can't he just kiss me like that again? Damn that was good.
"Yeah a little bit," Zander said with a shy smile appearing on his face.
"I didn't know you were such a good kisser,"
"Not to brag or anything, but I'm not only a good kisser," he winked.
Ugh stop it Zander. You know I like you why are you playing with my head?
"You aren't bad yourself," Zander added as if he had read my mind, there was still so many things I wanted to ask him. Like why he was doing this? Why was he randomly kissing me in the middle of the school day and then taking my shirt off, and what was I supposed to do about the hickeys that were probably on my neck now? Among other things that needed taking care of, I wasn't going back to class now after he had just attacked me with kisses and his attractiveness, and put dirty thoughts in my head. Nope, there was no way I was going to be able to focus.
"I've had lots of practice," he said with a wink.
"Well good, "Zander said, offering him a hand to pull him back up, "Because I want you to be my boyfriend Paul,"
"Wait what.... But you dad..."
"Let's go talk to him right now," Zander said, "either he supports me or he doesn't but this is something I have to do for me, and well let's face it we all know you like me,"
"It was that obvious,"
"Yep," Zander was dragging Paul down the hall to his dad's classroom now.
"Zander I-" but the door was already open, and his dad was sitting at the desk.
"Hey dad," Zander said just walking into the room.
"Hey son what's up?"
"Oh I just wanted you to meet someone," and I hadn't even said yes yet. Jesus, this boy did not know how much Paul wanted him right now.
"My new boyfriend," Zander said giving him a kiss on the lips. God he was such a good kisser Paul couldn't help but move his lips against his. Until his father ripped them apart.
"What did you just say?"
"You heard me dad." Paul was just standing in the back of the classroom at that moment, feeling like cupid had just struck him with an arrow in the butt. He was definitely in love with this kid.
