Bobby X Micheal

Chapter 1

Homework club

Bobby POV-

I sat down in homeworkclub , no one I knew was there (apart from my girlfriend kitty) I never really liked women, but I wanted my dad to be proud of me. I sat down and got out my maths homework "Hey bobby" I look up from my desk and see his long, luscious black locks flow in the wind, His dazzling shit brown eyes: you could get lost in them. "oh- uhm...h-hey Micheal..." I said nervously, trying my hardest not to blush.

Micheal POV-

I quickly ran down the stairs, hoping to make it in time for homework club. I almost got held back by a few people on the stairs but I made it in time. I get to miss crewdsons class and open the door, locking my eyes on...him. Ive always liked bobby but I was just to scared to say it incase it would reduce my levels of testosterone. "Hey bobby" I say walking up to him, trying my hardest not to blush.
"Oh- uhm hey" He said back to me. God, he was so handsome, part of me just wants to cuddle and watch movies together...and the other part of me...well heh...I want to ruin him, fuck him senseless you know?. "watcha doing?" before he can answer my question, I grab his maths homework and start to check his questions. "Nope this one's wrong... You didn't show your working out on this one...Ehhh this one could be bette- cmon, what's miss McLaughlin gonna think of this? be a man. do better" I say to him...fuck!? why did I say that...?

Bobby pov-

I stare at Micheal, pondering about what to do next...why would he say that?. Tears begin the fill my eyes, I turn my head quickly, trying not to cry. "yeah..your right- I should be a man" before he can answer I quickly grab my maths homework and begin to scribble away, my mind full of thoughts....

Half an hour later

Micheal pov-

I was getting bored of this whole small talk with Bobby. So, I decided to stop doing my history
homework and strut over to bobby. "can we talk" I state, staring into his gorgeous eyes...god he was sexy.
I clear my throat before talking "bobby...sorry I guess?" after I said that he glared at me with eyes that bored into my soul...it was uneasy
"who do you think you are?! talking to me like I'm nothing! you're not even sorry!" he screams...he screamed at me? He screamed at me. I wasn't tolerating it.
"Don't you dare fucking shout at me! do you know who I am?!" Bobby stood up violently, his chair falling behind him. I could see the anger in his eyes and his fists clenching...did I find this attractive?

Bobby POV-

I could soon feel the anger bubbling inside me, coursing through my veins.
"I don't care who you think you are! you are such a-a...a-" I stutter "a dick?" he interrupts me
"Yes!- a-a dick! that's what you're being!" he smirk at my answer, before he slam his veiny hands against the desk. I immediately sat down, trembling in fear
"let's finish this up at my house. Be there at 5" he told me, referring to the homework
"y-yes Micheal..." I whimpered. He walk towards the door "good boy" He whispered quietly before leaving the building. oh my God, I could already feel my dick hardening....how did he know I like that nickname...

His house.

Bobby's POV:

My hands where shaking, I didn't know what to do!
do I go to his house- obviously I have too, but what will kitty think?! we're having our date night tonight!...shit. I've completely fucked this up! i-i need to tell her my plans later then...

I pack up my homework and get on my electric bike, begining to pedal my way to Micheals house. I feel the cool winter breeze flow between my hair and my pedo stache, it gives me a sense of freedom, a bit like an American eagle or a meercat
Soon after, I get to Michaels house, forcing myself to bring my clenched fist to his front door. and before I know it...his mum answers?