You're Not That Pretty (NeteyamxAonung One shots!)

P.E

Aonung's POV:

It had been 2 weeks since I went to Neteyam's house. For some reason, I couldn't stop thinking about that he'd said. He'd been flirting with me for 2 months? How did I not notice? Now that I think of it, he was always touchy and close with me. Even the way he called my name was softer compared to others.

The thought of Neteyam liking me was pounding in my head. Every time I saw him, my heart began to race and my palms got extremely sweaty. Why was I acting this way? I tried to keep my distance from Neteyam, but it was obvious he knew. It even got to the point I couldn't be alone with him in a room. I hated this feeling.

It was a friday afternoon, Neteyam had English and I had PE. The English room was on the second floor next to the field where we were doing PE. Neteyam always chose the spot right next to the window so I knew he was going to be there today. I looked up a few times, catching a quick glance at him, and sometimes, he would stare back.

I jumped hearing the final bell. I quickly rushed into the changing rooms and changing out of my P.E gear and packed my stuff. I was about to leave when Rotxo grabbed my forearm, holding me in place. 

"Dude, what's the rush? He asked, looking at up me. I couldn't answer because there wasn't a rush. I have no idea why I was being like this. I sighed, walking back and leaning against the wall.

"Nothing. Just wanna get out of here. Always smells like shit on Friday's" I replied, folding my arms and waiting for Rotxo to put his shirt on.

"Yeah, Mr. Harry always makes us run laps so its bound to smell like shit in here" Rotxo laughed out, grabbing his pure white Nike shirt.

"Mhmm" I mumbled, looking down

"What's wrong Aonung? You've been off these last few weeks"

My attention snapped back up to Rotxo who was now throwing his bag over his shoulder.

"Uhh, nothing" I replied, smiling and shaking my head

Rotxo stood there for a moment, squinting at me. Suddenly, a shocked look came across his face.

"Do you like someone!?" He asked, practically shouting.

"Could you keep your voice down?" I whispered, pulling him out of the changing rooms

He was practically bouncing with excitement. I pulled him behind the changing rooms, just out of sight.

"So, who's the lucky girl?" He asked, a huge grin on his face. I thought for a second, wondering if that was is. Was the reason I'm avoiding Neteyam because I like him? My mind was going blank when I, without thinking, spoke up

"Girl?"

Rotxo stood there for a second before looking up at me, confused. 

"It isn't a girl?" He asked, folding his arms. I was shocked when he replied. I didn't know what to say. I didn't mean to say that. Shit, what do I say now? Fuck, fuck, fuck...

"Dude, I don't care if its a guy" He said, resting a hand on my shoulder. I was still frozen, not sure what to do. Should I thank him?

"Thank...you..?" I said, still shocked. He laughed in my face, taking his hand back

"No worries bro. If anything...I kinda knew" He whispered that last past

I felt my eyes widen hear those word

"WAIT, YOU KNEW!?" I shouted, clenching my fists and feeling my heart sink

"Dude chill" Rotxo replied, holding my shoulders again and looking up at me

"Hate to break it to you, but I've kinda known for years" He said, dropping his hands from my shoulders again.

I was still shocked, at a complete loss for words.

"Years?" I managed to blurt out

"Mhmm.." He simply nodded, scratching the back of his head

"Ever notice how you push girls away quickly?" He asked, looking back up at me

"Or how you get real touchy with a few guys?"

I shook my head. This was a new feeling to me. And I thought it was only Neteyam? Rotxo knew about it for years? Have I really been that flirty with other guys? With Neteyam?

I was about to speak when I heard-

"Aonung! Is that you?" 

I turned around to see a tall dark figure. I couldn't tell who it was at first, but looking closer, I realised it was Neteyam. Shit. I felt my face heat up. Especially since I basically just confessed that I like him to Rotxo. I looked down as he came and stood by my side.

"Oh, hey Rotxo" Neteyam said, waving at Rotxo who waved back.

"What were you two doing? School ended like 20 minutes ago."

Before I could reply, Rotxo did it for me

"Nothing, just talking, y'know?"

Neteyam nodded, wrapping his arm around my shoulder

"You guys free tonight? Maybe we could do something?" He asked, attempting to look over at me. As I met his eyes, I quickly snapped back to Rotxo who was smirking at the both of us.

"I'm actually busy, but you and Aonung can hang out" 

"Oh damn. I mean, we can all hang out when you're free?"

"No, no. You guys go. I'm busy till wednesday anyway."

He had an innocent smile on his face but deep down, I knew he was laughing at how he had just cornered me. He began to walk away when Neteyam called after him

"What are you doing then?" He shouted as Rotxo got further away

"I'm going to smash your sister" He called back, giggling and running around the corner

I could tell Neteyam was pissed hearing that. I couldn't help but laugh as well, but that soon stopped when I caught Neteyam glaring at me.

"So, what did you want to do?" I asked him, turning around and walking away.

Once he caught up to me, he shrugged, looking up at me

"Anything with you" He innocently said

I quickly looked away, trying to calm down. 

He followed me as we both headed towards the car park. The hallways were empty and so was the car park. It had been around half an hour since school finished, so I don't blame them. Neteyam jumped into the passenger seat as I went around to the other side to the drivers side. It was completely silent as I shoved my keys into the ignition, turning my light blue key and starting the engine.

"Yours?" I asked, looking over at Neteyam who already had his eyes locked on me.

"Yeah, my parents are out"

"Lo'ak?"

"With friends"

"Kiri and Tuk?"

"Kiri's with my parents and Tuk is having a sleepover"

"Nice, whole Sully house to ourselves" I smirked to myself, facing the road and turning out onto the street

"And you are not trashing my house again" He demanded, folding his arms over his chest and glaring at me

"Don't worry, I won't" I replied, the smirk not leaving my lips.

I was definitely trashing his house again.

----Chapter 3 end----

So, I've decided to give a little background before the actual one shots take place so you guys have to bare with me on this one :)