"Pretty boy" Maxley story

Part 1

Quick authors note
Max has snakebite piercings, and a few other piercings. Bradley has nipple piercings since he had wanted to get something pierced out of rebellion but still wanted to keep up his 'handsome preppy' reputation.
Even though English is my first language I still struggle with grammar so I apologize ahead of time.💀
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Bradley was talking with Tank about lord knows what, he was most likely ranting about his day. They walked into "The Bean Scene" cafe, Bradley yapping loudly as they walked, that was until he spotted Max and his friends.

"You go sit down, Tank. Order me my usual, i'lll be back" Bradley said with a grin

"Whatever you say baby." Tank ordered their drinks and then sat down in a booth.

Bradley put on his cocky grin and walked on over to Max, P.J, and Bobby. The 3 of them were sitting at a booth talking about there scores on a test, that was until Max glanced up and noticed Bradley.

"What do you want, Brad" Max spoke up with a small grin on his face, knowing how much the brown haired boy hated that nickname.

Bradley let out a low irritated growl/huff(?), "Shut it, freshman." He then grinned again "just wanted to see what you and your idiotic friends were up to." Bradley looked down at Maxs lips, staring at the snakebites before looking back up into his eyes.

Max noticed the way Bradley looked down at his lips but honestly didn't bother saying anything, instead he glanced at his friends who simply shrugged, "my friends aren't stupid. P.J is computer smart and Bobby is- well Bobby is street-smart which is actually super helpful."

Bradley rolled his eyes "mmm yeah yeah whatever, Goof." Bradley walked away without listening to another word. Going to sit down across from Tank. Taking a sip of his drink while Tank pulled out their textbooks for the only class they had shared.

"Baby I gotta study for this test or I'm gonna completely flunk!" Tank complained awfully loudly which got them a few glances, Max has looked over to see the commotion.

"Oh relax big guy, you can just copy off of me. No need to actually study." Bradley rolled his eyes while Tank smiled 

"Awh! Would ya look at that? Sweetheart is truly being a sweetie." Tank teased and Max couldn't help but chuckle from his booth, having overheard the conversation.

"Shut it, Tank. Before I don't let you copy and you have to study." Bradley threatened him, but it's obvious he's lying. Despite having leaving his friend for dead once, he makes it up by doing him random favors.

Tank laughed and took a sip of the tea he had ordered "Okay okay, chill" he tossed the textbooks to the side.

Bradley placed his elbows on the table and rested his chin in his hand as he stared at Max, specifically at those damn piercings of his.. god they are driving Bradley INSANE.

2 minutes later..

4 minutes later..

8 minutes later...

"BRADLEY!" Tank yelled, causing Bradley to whip his head over to look at Tank

"HUH?!" Bradley yelled in response as Tank slowly shook his head no

"Damn baby! I thought I was gonna have to shove you off the seat just to get your attention! What are you even zoned out at?" Tank said as he turned to look where Bradley's gaze was moments before.

"Doesn't matter." Bradley had looked back at Max, staring at his piercings yet again.

5 seconds later..

Max had felt eyes watching his for basically the past 15ish minutes. He turned in the direction he sensed being stared at from and made DIRECT EYE CONTACT with Bradly. Who quickly looked away and face was beginning to turn a pinkish red color from getting caught. He stood up quickly, very very quickly.

"Let's go Tank." Bradley said before basically rushing out the door. Tank not far behind, very very confused.
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Max looked at his friends "Hey that was weird, right?" He asked

P.J nodded "yeah dude! I couldn't tell if he was staring daggers at you or something else-" he was saying before he got RUDELY interrupted

By bobby, "Something sexual." He said and got disgusted looks by P.J and Max

"Yeah that's a definite no. He literally hates my guts" Max had rolled his eyes while saying that and P.J simply nodded in agreement while Bobby just shrugged

"Whatever, just a theory. Now let's head back to our room, I wanna get high." Bobby stood up and walked out, the others following him.
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Phew! First part done! I'm already so tired ✌️

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