Trash of the School

I like you.

Cale stared at Alberu as if he was crazy. Alberu still smiled innocently while brushing his blonde hair. 'I like you' was what Alberu had told Cale. Cale, whose brain had stopped working, didn't know what to do next, let alone what to say.

"Is this a joke?"

Alberu stopped smiling like a lovesick fool and looked at Cale's reddish-brown eyes with such a serious expression that anything that differed from it even in the slightest didn't look serious at all.

"No. I am serious, Cale. I really like you. I...fell in love with you."

Cale turned his head away and looked at the wooden floor of the class room. He had heard lots of love confessions during his life, especially from the girls. They never felt real and he always rejected them calmly. So why was his heart beating so fast right now? Why did he feel his face getting all hot? Why couldn't he look Alberu in the eyes?

"I don't care if you reject me. But please, don't cut ties with me. Please continue to treat me like always and-"

"How can you say that? How could I treat you normally knowing that you like me?"

Cale was starting to feel his heart aching at Alberu's attempt to brush this whole ordeal off as if it was nothing serious. He couldn't exactly understand his own feelings right now, but he knew that he indeed did care for Alberu in a special way.

"What do you mean? Does it feel awkward to you?"

Alberu tried to smile but he couldn't hide the hurt in his eyes. Cale, who finally looked Alberu in the eyes, felt his heart ache. Alberu, on the contrary, felt something warm rising inside him as he saw the pretty hard blush on the redhead's cheeks. He leaned forward, not caring about anything.

Cale who saw that didn't flinch as he slowly closed his eyes. Alberu smirked before he leaned further and further and further...until his lips almost touched Cale's. He could feel Cale's fast, hot breath. He couldn't believe his own actions right now and thought that he was dreaming.

He felt lightheaded and finally connected their lips.

What started as an innocent, shy kiss soon turned into a wild fight with their tongues which Alberu obviously didn't lose. He laid his hands around Cale's slim waist and pressed the smaller male against the classroom door. Cale wrapped his hands around Alberu's neck and let his college block and pen fall down. None of them noticed it though.

After some seconds that felt like hours they had to separate their lips to not suffocate. Both of them panted hard. Alberu stared at Cale's face, who once again turned it away from the blonde male. He saw how Cale's cheeks were extremely red and how his chest was lifting and sinking faster than even his own.

He couldn't help but smile. He had kissed the boy he had fallen for! A relieved emotion overflowed him and he felt so happy and excited. The discussion from before was forgotten and Alberu could only think about how Cale's red lips had the taste of something sweet. Like cherries.

Although, he too had tasted a sour taste which reminded him of lemons. The sour taste came from Ron's lemon tea which he served to Cale every chance he got to do so.

The boys still hugged and didn't move away from their positions. They ignored the loud shouts from the floor outside the door as the classrooms didn't have windows and they had nothing to fear. Also, they were blocking the door right now...

"...I..."

Cale couldn't say anything else and looked up at Alberu who finally smiled a sincere, happy smile instead of the mischievous one. The redhead felt stupid as he could see Alberu's affection for him through his gaze. How could he be so dense?! Cale felt selfish for not wanting to let go of this happy feeling that Alberu's presence caused him. He wanted Alberu to stay with him. He knew it was a selfish wish but as he was already trash...