I'm In Love With You. [BoyxBoy]

#CHAPTER 13

I woke up and smiled. Until my eyes landed on the condoms and lube on the floor. I sighed. I got dressed before walking to the bathroom when I realised Arthur wasn't awake. I sighed. I knocked on his door. I walked in to see him curved up into his quilt. I chuckled. "Arthur. Wake up." He whined. "Arthur." He smiled. Gosh! I loved his smile. I sighed. "We're gonna be late." I said. He smiled even more. I frowned. "You seriously want to be late?!" He opened his eyes a bit. "I need you to kiss me." He whispered softly. My eyes widened. "What?" I asked nervously. He whined. I chuckled. He was so cute. It was hard to resist. And as usual, I didn't. I climbed over him and kissed his lips. He kissed me back. It was like fire and wind had just run into each other. Soon my tongue asked for entrance and he let me. A soft moan erupted from his lips. I smiled. I kissed him down his neck. He moaned. I went down to the hem of his top. I lifted it up and kissed his chest. I could hear his heart beat so fast. I went back to his lips. I was breathing heavily. I sighed. He seemed like he wanted more. I got up. "Get dressed fast." I left. I sighed. I wanted him. I wanted him in my life as the man I love. I walked downstairs. "Morning." I heard his father say. "Morning Mr Mclee." He glared at me. "You can call us by our first names." I smiled. I ate an apple and waited for Arthur. He came down just after his mum. I smiled. "We need to go." He nodded. "Bye mum and dad." He yelled before leaving. We walked to school. "What are we?" He blurted out. I rose an eyebrow. "Why that question?" His cheeks started to redden. I smiled. I loved to see him blush. "I just wanted to know." He mumbled nervously. I held him back. My hand went on the side of his face and I caressed his cheek. My lips reached out for his. My eyes closed as soon as they touched. "The answer has been in front of your eyes since we met." I whispered. I started walking again. I smiled. We walked into the school and I walked to my music class. It was my first one. The teacher had been sick or something. I sat on an empty seat. "Hello everyone." She said grinning. "I am so happy to see you. Right. So who plays an instrument?" She asked. Practically everybody lifted there hands up. "What do you all play?" She asked. "Piano." Someone said. "Bass." Another person answered. And it went on until it was my turn. "Guitar." She smiled. I didn't even realise I was the only guy. "It's good to see a guy here." I smiled. "Who sings?" She asked. Seven out of 15 said they did, including me. "Gosh. And you sing." I chuckled. "Why would a guy as muscled as you would want to join the music club?" I shrugged. "I like music. And the guys in football have their own issues." She nodded. She looked like a hippie really. "Create groups please." She said. I looked around to see that everyone was taken. I sighed. "What's your name?" I heard a whisper from behind. I frowned. "Charlie." The girl smiled. "Come with me." I nodded. "Right. Now, I would like all singers to sing a song for me so that I can choose a song for you." She started. "We'll start by you." She pointed at me. My eyes widened. "No." Then the girl behind pushed me. I sighed deeply. I whined mentally as I stood in front of the whole class. "My name is Charlie for those who don't know, and I'll sing Demons." I took a deep breath and started singing. "[...] Your eyes, they shine so bright
I wanna save that light
I can't escape this now
Unless you show me how,

When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It's where my demons hide
It's where my demons hide
Don't get too close
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hide
It's where my demons hide." I looked back at them and smiled. "Well that was great!" The teacher exclaimed. "Em... Stay after the class Ok?" I nodded. Everyone passed just in time before the end of the class. I waited for everyone to go before going to the teacher. "You wanted to see me, Mrs Wellborn?" I asked. She smiled. "Who in your family taught you how to sing?" She asked. "Well, I'd say the orphanage and the people there. They always make the kids sing." She smiled. "You're an orphan?" I nodded. "Well... Was. I was adopted, which I still don't know why because I'm 17, a few weeks ago." She smiled. "And so could you sing the song again please." I frowned but nodded. When I finished she just stared at me. "Who do you think of, when you sing that song?" She asked. I frowned. "I don't know." She sighed. "Someone you like maybe?" She asked. My mind wondered off to Arthur. "Do you compose any songs?" I shrugged. "A bit." She nodded. "Bring them next week. Ok?" I nodded. She smiled. I walked out of the class room to see Arthur. "What are you doing here?" I asked. "I was waiting for you, since we have the next class together." I nodded. "You sing well." He stated. I chuckled. "Thank you." I looked at him. He was smiling. I smiled back. I just loved his dimples. I loved everything about him. And that scared me.