FORMERLY NAMED 'PUNK TACTICS'
COMPLETE UNTIL SEASON 3 COMES OUT
act one: reggie wilson was a quiet kid. everyone at school knew that and some accepted it. and, to the few who talked about him behind his back, reggie allowed them to. if it didn't bri...
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"We're gonna be late," Reggie declared, biting back a moan. Like every cliche coming-of-age movie, he and Ant found themselves in an empty supply closet on the other side of the school. The Wilson boy was currently pinned against the wall by the taller male with their lips locked together.
"It'll be fine, darling," Ant told him as he pressed kisses against the skin of his neck. This wasn't the first time they had risked being late to satisfy their needs but ever since the 'Incest Map' was discovered, they had to be more cautious than before. Hence, the supply closet environment. "You'll hardly learn anything new anyways, you're basically a certified genius. And math won't miss you as much as I will."
"But it will raise some alarms that we both aren't in class," the Wilson boy proclaimed. Ant groaned out of defeat before letting his head fall onto Reggie's clothed shoulder. "And you know I'm right."
"And I hate it," Ant mumbled. He placed one more kiss on the skin near him before pulling back. "Just one more kiss?"
"One," Reggie urged. "And that's it."
Ant smiled before leaning in and pressing a long kiss onto Reggie's lips. He pulled away with a satisfied smile. "Oh, I brought you something," Ant reached into his back pocket and revealed a red slap band. "It's for this gig on Friday at Dusty's."
"You want me to come?" Reggie questioned as he looked at the slap band. Ant nodded his head quickly. "B-But wouldn't it be a lil'... suspicious?"
"It'll be fine, no one will know a thing," Ant dismissed his words of worry. He took hold of Reggie's wrist and pushed his sleeve up to reveal his bare forearm. He smacked the slap band onto his skin and it wrapped around his wrist. "Besides, it's on the house, and it's rude to refuse."
"I think I should pay you then," Reggie said with a smirk on his lips. He wrapped his arms around Ant's neck and pulled him in for yet another round of kissing.
"Mr. Wilson, you're late!" Mr. Campbell announced as he watched the boy enter the classroom. "Again."
"Sorry, bathroom emergency. It won't happen again," Reggie affirmed. He bee-lined to his seat beside Amerie as Mr. Campbell muttered something lowly and returned to writing on the board. He wrapped his backpack strap around his chair and pulled out his notebook.
"Reg," Amerie whispered, trying not to draw Mr. Campbell's attention to her or the boy beside her. Reggie looked up from the equation he wrote in his notebook and met the eyes of Amerie. She passed him a folded piece of paper before acting normal. Reggie's brows furrowed before unfolding the paper and reading the words on it.
'Are u and Ant a thing?"
He blinked a bunch of times before placing the note on his desk and writing his response on it.
