Vance's POV:
I walk out the shower as his jaw drops. "My eyes are up here Bruce." "Your abs look so good." "Dude, that's gay." I say grabbing my towel wrapping it around my waist opening the door walking to my room.
He follows behind me as I unwrap the towel grabbing a pair of boxers as he stares. "What are you doing?" I say turning around. "NOTHING-!" He says turning around quickly.
"You're gay." "I'm NOT gay." "Lying is a sin y'know." "I'm not lying!" "Then why are you asking me to fake date you??" I say stepping up closer to him. "You might wanna change first.." he says backing up. "Just don't look down there." "Kinda hard not too.." he mumbles. "What?" "Nothing! I said nothing! I'm just gonna wait outside.." He says walking out the room closing it behind me as I start changing.
I finish changing putting on my shoes as I open the door seeing him leaning onto the wall. "Come on." "Are you sure you're gonna leave without a jacket? It's really cold outside.." "You're not my mom." "But I am your boyfriend." "No you aren't." "Yes, I am." He whispers pulling me close.
"Let's go." I say walking out the front door as he grabs his hoodie putting it on running after me. "Wait up!" "Are you seriously gonna wear those? They show all of your ass." I say turning around pointing at the shorts I own. "Didn't think you noticed." He says smiling as snot runs down his nose. "Yeah okay." I say walking.
Bruce's POV:
How is he not freezing? "Do you even know where I live?" "I do." "How do you know where I live? That's weird." "You ran all the way down to my fucking house and I don't even know you." "You know me enough to take care of me." I smile.
"This is the ONLY time I will EVER do that." "Come on, say it! You care about me!" "Yeah, fuck you." He says nudging me. "I still have to tutor you." "I thought you'd forget about that." "Well I didn't." "Wish you did." He says.
We arrive as I open the door with my keys as I hear the sound of a TV turning off, probably Amy skipping school again..jeez.
"Let's go to my room." I say dragging him to my room. "What you wanna make out with me?" "No I have a TV in here." I say jumping onto my bed as he closes the door sitting down.
"Ready to be tortured?" I ask. "You're not funny." "I'm guessing science is your least favorite." "None of my classes are my favorite." "You have to at least have ONE favorite class!" "Fine, it's English, It's basically a free period." "Aren't I in your English class too?" "What's does that have to do with you?" "Face it, you like me." "Over my dead body." He whispers.
"Oh, you'll be dead soon." "Fuck you, I'm not gay." "Yeah you are." "Proof?" "Kiss me." "That's not proof." "But it'll be proof." I say as he pushes me. "Homo." "Love you too." I say getting back up grabbing a book.
Vance's POV:
Oh fuck! "What are you doing.." "It's time to be tutored babe." "Don't call me that." "Why? You're my boyfriend." "FAKE boyfriend." It's not like me and him are a thing or whatever.
"If we're faking it we have to act like it's real." He says opening the book. "Around people? yeah. alone? No." "Don't be like that." "Weren't we gonna watch a movie?" "Kiss me and I'll think about it." "Nevermind." He frowns. "Oh come on!" "Why do you want me to kiss you so badly?" "Uh.." He gets quiet, I mean, his lips do look good.
Someone opens the door as Bruce jumps. "Bruce! Why are you home! And..why is my best friend with you??" Amy, of course. "Best friend?? What?" He questions. "Yeah..I've been hanging out with your sister every Wednesday." "So that's what you did?? You didn't go beat your "high score"??" "Yeah." "You bastard!" He yells hitting the back of my neck, ow!
"Sorry brother, didn't know you knew Vance." "He started talking to me yesterday." "And you're falling in love already." He nudges me. "Yeah, don't be so loud making out." "We aren't gonna make out." "We will, we WILL." He says as she locks the door closing it heading back to her room.
"I'm not kissing you." "Not yet." "Kiss me and I'll slit your neck, I have a pocket knife." "You wouldn't do that to me." He says getting closer to me as I pull it out. "Yes I would, you don't know what I would do to you." "Oh?" "Not like that you idiot." I say pushing him away.
"Come onnn!" "No you homo." "Fine, your loss." He says as I put it back in my pocket. "You're so gay." "But you like that don't you?" "No I don't." "Whatever you say." He says scooting closer to me. "Please." "Ready to learn?" "Nooo.." I say tossing the book away.
Bruce's POV:
He's so childish, but I love him, I'm actually saying it, I love him. "Bruce?" "Huh?" "Please." "No Vance, I have to tutor you." I say as he looks away. "Pleasee." "No." "Fine." He says.
I get off the bed bending over grabbing the book as he looks away. "What?" "Did you really have to wear those god danm shorts?" "They're comfy." "And they're so fucking tight." Oh!
"What's that supposed to mean?" I say sitting down flipping back to the page I was on before he tossed the book onto the floor. "You're fat ass." "Oh?" "Not Like that." I didn't know he was into that? "So you think my ass is fat?" "...." "Well thanks I guess." I say as he hits my back. "Fuck you." "Well ow?" That hurt.
"Just tutor me so I can leave." "You're gonna leave?" "What else would I do?" "Stay." "Dude, no." "Pleasee? I won't tutor you if you stay." "Tired of hugging your pillow?" He says smiling. "Jerk." "I'm just kidding, I'll stay." He says as I throw the book. "Great." "Didn't think you would actually stop." "Well I did." I say laying down.
"Keep the shorts." "Why? You think I look good in them?" "Yeah." He says laying down next to me as I grab the remote control turning on the TV. "Does your mom know you're here?" "Nah, but she won't mind if I stay over, she likes you." "Yeah?" "Yeah, she won't stop talking about you after I said your name ONCE." What?
"What'd you say?" "I was talking about you and didn't realize my mom was right next to me." "No I mean like, what were you saying about me?" "Oh, w-..never mind." "Come on! Tell me!" "I'd rather not." "Fine." I say putting on a movie. "What movie is this?" "You'll see." I say putting the remote control back onto my nightstand.
