The Only Exception. (boyxboy)

Chapter 2

Chapter 2 in my boyxboy story. Hope you like it so far. I used Cody Simpson for Nick's character because he has the right look. So just imagine him a couple years older.

Happy reading.

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     "Ah!" The guy and I yelled together. Suddenly the light was turned on and there was Nick with a horrified look on his face.

     "What the hell Ashton!" He yelled, putting a hand over his heart.

     "I thought you were breaking in." I explained.

     "What? Where did you get the bat? Do you even play baseball?" He asked, pointing at the bat.

     "Oh, it was the closest thing to the couch." I told him.

     "I'm not even going to ask." Nick said, sitting on the couch and pausing my movie.

     "Why are you even here?" I asked, sitting next to him.

     "Don't you enjoy my company?" He asked, feigning hurt.

     "Yea. But why?" I asked again.

     "You said you would tell me why you had that murderous look on your face at lunch." He reminded me.

     "Right. It's Ardon's fault." I said.

     "What? What did he do?" Nick asked.

     "He's just playing with me. He doesn't actually like me." I mumbled.

     "Sorry Ashton, but DUH!! He's straight. You can't seriously be that worked up about it." He said.

     "No. It's more of how he said it. It was so cold-hearted. Like he didn't care what I was feeling." I explained.

     "He's an asshole, don't waste your time on him anymore. You can do so much better." Nick assured me.

     "Thanks Nick." I said.

     "It's what I'm here for. Need a hug?" He asked.

     "You know me so well." I said, throwing myself into Nick's waiting arms. He gripped on tight and I felt safe. I've got an epic best friend.

     When we finished the movie I wrote my mom a note telling her Nick was staying the night. He stays over so often I know she won't care. We slowly made our way up to my room and I pulled out the cot for Nick. I threw a pillow and blanket at him before crawling into my own king sized bed. I love my parents. I stayed awake until I heard Nick's breathing slow down. Crap! Fang and Dagger! I quietly walked out of my room and then barreled down the stairs and out onto the back patio. I let out a sharp whistle and my two male doberman pinsher's came running to me.

     "Hey boys! Wanna come inside?" I asked them.

     They both held up their right paw and I smiled, I love my boys. I opened the door and they waited for my command to enter. I walked into the door and stopped out of the way.

     "Fang." I said and tapped my thing. Fang got up and walked to my side, only to sit down again.

     "Dagger." I said as I tapped my thing. He got up and took his place next to Fang.

     I closed the door and turned back to face my boys. I had their full attention. I put my finger to my neck and slid it across. Fang and Dagger immediately got up and went to do what they wanted. Dagger, being the lazy guy he is, hopped up onto the couch. Fang, my loyal companion, came to my side and asked for a pet with his eyes. I obliged and bent down, scratching behind his ears as he closed his eyes in pure bliss. If you're wondering my parents got me Fang for my fourteenth birthday, then they got me Dagger when I was fifteen. They are guard dogs when we aren't home, but when I release them their big lover boys. I heard a low rumble from the couch. I walked over to see Dagger stretched out on the couch, snoring away.