One Shots (BoyxBoy)

Detention?

Jason POV

I rolled over and squinted at the little red numbers. It said 7:30 a.m.

"Shit!"

I instantly sprang out of bed. I grabbed my school bag and and slipped on my black vans. I ran out the door. I sprinted down the sidewalk towards school. Class starts at 7:45. I'm going to be late.

I ran past a person and bumped into them, not caring about being rude or not. I need to make it on time or I'll get detention.

"Nice boxers!" A masculine voice yelled out. I came to a stop. I looked down and saw I was only in my batman boxers, a band shirt, and my vans. I turned around horrified.

Adam Shipman looked back at me. He was walking at a normal pace, getting closer and closer.

"Fuck me!" I whipsered under my breath.

He paused right next to me still looking towards the way to school.

"Well, if you're offering." He smirked and walked off. I was blushing like a mad man but shocked as hell.

After scurrying home and putting pants on, I decided I would drive my car. I hated driving it to school because it gets vandalized with slurs.

I parked it near the back of the parking lot. I ran to my first hour class. As I walked in everyone started at me. I sat down and waited for my lecture on being late.

"Mr. Cowell, do you know that you entered my class 20 minutes late?" Coach Jackson slammed his English book down on his desk. I stared at him with bored eyes. I've heard this speech a lot this year.

"Blah, blah, blah. You have detention Jason." His voice drones out.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

"Yes sir. Should I dress formal or casual for this date?"

He glared at me while a few students snickered.

"Silence!" He yelled, his face red with anger. "Mr.Cowell, you now have another day of detention."

I nooded and picked up my stuff. The bell rang and I walked out.

~ after last bell ~

I walked to the detention room and slumped down into my seat. Adam walked in and smiled. I mentally groaned.

"Mr. Cowell, Mr. Shipman. I have more important things to do, so behave while I'm gone." Mrs. Brock says before walking out and shutting the door.

He sits next to me. I moved my desk a bit.

"You scared, Batman?"

"Shut up Adam!" I glare at him. He smirks at me.

"So bad boy, why you in here?" Adam leaned back in his seat. I stared at him. Was he stupid?

"None of your businesses." I seethed. He was getting on my nerves.

"Didn't know you would be so rude. Chill man. I was only joking about this morning. I'm not a homo." He shrugs and looks at me.

"Can you just shut up!" I snap at him. He looks at me confused.

"You like me don't you?" His desk got closer. I groaned and dropped my head onto the desk.

"If I say yes, will you shut up?" I ask lifting my head up and looking at him.

He nods curtly and flashes a smirk. I roll my eyes.

"Okay. Fine Adam, I like you." I spit out. He falls out of his desk laughing.

"Damn you really are gay."

I stare at him. He got back into the desk chair and was still slightly chuckling.

"Please." I scoff out. "I'm bi, not gay. I still like to score pussy."

"You only like it because you are one." He says looking me up and down. I took a deep breath.

"Whatever Adam. I'm leaving early." I got up and started walking towards the door.

I made my way down the hall. Swinging my car keys in my hand.

"Hey! You forgot something." I turned around, only to be pushed into the bathroom. I looked up from the title floor up to Adam.

"Asshole! What was that for?" I got up and dusted off my pants. Bathroom floors are nasty. Who even knows what could've happened in here?

"Like I said." Adam looked at me. "You forgot something." I looked back at him, waiting for it to be handed to me.

"You going to hand it over or..."

He cut me off by pinning me up against the wall. I didn't, couldn't breathe. He was too close.

"What the fuck you trying to do man?" I pushed him away. He flared his nostrils, somewhat to show a sign of dominance. All I saw was an idiot trying to show off.

"Oh shut up, Jason. You knew you liked it." He said crossing his arms. I stared at him like he was crazy.

"Liked what? Being shoved onto the nasty bathroom floor?" I asked in disbelief. He really was crazy.

"So you saying you didn't even notice what I had done to you?" He was smirking. I looked at him confused, wanting an explanation.

"That's a shame." He said and walked out of the bathroom. I bent down to grab my fallen car keys, but something didn't feel right.

I look down and see my pants were unzipped.

"What the fuck?" I whispered. Realization hit me and my mouth fell open.

"Fucking bastard!" I yell and run out the door. He was waiting outside, leaning against the brick wall.

"Enjoy my present?" He winked at me. I scoffed at him. He pulled a cigarette out and lit it. I smacked it away and ground it out.

"That kills you." I gruffly say.

"I know. I'm not stupid." He rolls his eyes. "Thanks for basically stomping on my money."

"Shut up!" I smack the back of his head. He glared at me and rubbed the spot.

"Ass." He muttered under his breath. I smirked and grabbed his hand. He looked up at me perplexed.

"My house or yours?" I grunted out. I wasn't all that happy that I succumbed to his tricks, but I wanted him.

A wicked smirk crept onto his face. He started to lead me instead.

"Mine. My parents are on a businesses trip." I got dragged to his truck.

"Get your ass inside. Now."

I followed his orders and climbed inside. He's pushy when he's horny. Weirdo.

"So..." I looked over at him. "When did you unzip my pants?"

"While I pushed you into the bathroom." He said grinning. "You're a slut not to notice how many times I grabbed you while we were in there."

My eyes went wide. He touched me?

"You did what?" I stare at him while he drives. He shrugs and flashes a smile at me.

"I just gave you a very small, small preview of what's happening after we get out of this truck." He winked at me.

I sat there in shock. Today's going to be fun. A smile rested on my face.

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I know it's tame, but come on it's only the first chapter. c; Leave requests and suggestions in the comments or DM me them.
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