Sweater Weather - [boyxboy]

∥Twenty-Two∥

It was Monday, meaning that Austin already knew what the plan was for him and his old man, but he had to tell Alan, who waited anxiously Saturday and Sunday just to get nothing from the brunette. It made Alan upset because at first he thought that Austin wasn't ever going to tell him or that he and his dad were going to be moving away, he didn't want any of that happening. He ended up spilling his heart out to Aaron and his mom this morning, crying a little over the entire thought. It was just heartbreaking to know that the boy he deeply cared about was possibly going away.

Alan sighed, sitting himself down in his desk for first period. The seat that was normally occupied before he ever got there wasn't and that only made the ginger more upset. Now, of course he tried to talk to his boyfriend, asking him if everything was alright, but he got nothing.

Austin was quickly trying to get ready and dressed. He had overslept big time and he knew his old man was going to be pissed about it, but there wasn't much he could do about it. Austin and his dad got into a big argument for the fifth time last night. He needed his old man to understand that for once in his life, he actually happy, but it was like the man didn't care and only needed money to continue.

The brunette was out of his house and still pulling on his jacket while bounding his way to school. He cut across streets, ran through snowy grass until he was inside the school building. It was third period by now and he was super. He could already hear the Science lady's voice as she demanded to know as to why Austin was late. It creeped him out just a little.

Alan stared at the bored, listening to the old woman's boring voice as she spoke about molecules, what they do and whatnot. The door to the classroom suddenly opened and in walked the tall brunette that made Alan's stomach churn with butterflies. His hair was messy and curly, like he had just woken up, his grey jacket was damp with wet snow and he seemed to be shivering, but none of that mattered at the moment as Alan suddenly felt angry.

How could he just walk right through the door? How the hell could he just ignore Alan?!

The ginger didn't say anything as Austin took a seat beside him. Normally he sat with his friends, but seeing as the only seat left was beside Alan, he had no other choice. The brunette glanced at his boyfriend, smiling when he saw how cute he was dressed. Black skinny jeans, a burgundy sweater and very worn out toms. The old lady teacher continued on with the lesson while Austin glanced at the ginger boy and said ginger boy kept his head down, writing notes down and trying to pay attention.

Austin discreetly slipped a hand down, finding Alan's and taking it into his own. A little smiled made its way to Alan's lip but it quickly went away when he realized he was still angry. He slipped his hand from Austin's, continuing with his writing and ignoring the frown plastered on the brunettes face. When the bell rang, Alan was the first out of his seat and out the door, leaving a dumbfounded Austin to go after him.

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It was lunch and all through the day Alan had ignored a very desperate brunette who kept trying to get his attention in class but failed every time. Of course Alan was starting to feel bad about ignoring his boyfriend, but it felt very well needed and he was in far too deep with this to give up at this point.

The small boy was stood at his locker, pushing his books into it and closing it before walking off only to get so far until someone grabbed his wrist and spun him around. Alan was ready to hit whoever this was, knock them to the ground if he had all the strength too, but then he saw it was Austin and turned to leave. The brunette quickly grabbed the boys hips, pulling him back.

"Stop ignoring me," He said softly. "I don't know what I did to you or what has happened to make you this way." Alan bit his lip and stared down at the ground.