Yogscast One Shots

Parvill - Dodgeball

Shipping: Parvis and Strife
AU: Teencast
Suggested By: My IRL friend.

Strife's POV

You know what I hate? Physical Education. You know what's worse than that? Dodge ball. That wasn't even the worse part about it. Nope, the wort part would have to be where you are against all of your friends and the two tallest and strongest kids in the year. Yep, I'm doomed.

Gazing of to the side, I can see the substitute teacher with his lips on the whistle, ready to signify the start of the game. To the left of me is Sparkles* who honestly doesn't look like he really cares that much about what happens next. To the right is Parvis, probably the only person on our team who actually stands a chance at winning this for us. Even so, his chances are still less than ten percent.

The supply teachers lips wrapped around the whistle as he inhaled deeply. Parvis got into the right position to sprint for the balls. A sharp screech alerted us of the games start. Parvis rushed towards the ball as Rythian mirrored the action. Both of them sprinted and collected a ball each. Rythian was quicker and more agile but Parv dodged a fatal hit. Parvis lobbed a ball straight to to Rythian's right, which missed him and hit Lewis instead. Everyone laughed as Lewis just flipped Parv off as he ran away. Kirin attempted to throw a ball at me, but instead I dodged and it flew off towards the back of the hall.

Minute after minute, ball after ball, player after player, people were put out and sat on the benches at the side. It finally got to the point where it was Parvis and I against Rythian and Lewis (who was brought back in). We each had a ball at our side, Parv and Rythian just stared at each other whilst they contemplated what to do. In almost an instant, both of them threw their ball straight at eachother, each getting the perfect hit. Rythian swore colourfully as he got hit in the stomach whereas Parv got hit in the arm. Both of them walked off angrily, as each was the star player of each team.

All eyes in the room turned to Lewis and I, pressure began to build on me as I wanted to hide. Looking up, I saw Lewis have the same petrified expression as I. Even the teacher was staring at us, expecting more than we're worth. It seemed like hours although it had only just been seconds where we just stood there.

"Come on Xeph!" Ridge shouted from the bench.

"Hey Strife, are you alright?" Sparkles asked carefully.

In all honesty I wasn't alright, I was terrified. I wanted to respond but I found no way to form any sound. My breathing became heavy and irregular; I was having a panic attack. The ball fell from my grasp and bounced across the floor. Tears streaked my cheeks also fell to the floor.

"Strife!" I heard from the bench, I had no recollection of who it was but the next thing I knew was something hitting me in the back of the head.

Parv's POV

We all just witnessed it, the supply teacher throwing a ball at the back of Strife's head. I rushed from where I was sat and caught Strife as he fell towards the ground. Holding him close to my chest, I gently stroked his arm to reassure him as he calmed down. Tear tracks ran down his face as he quietly sobbed into my chest. His usually luminescent green eyes were dim and dark. The ampullae which normally glowed in times like these had no glow at all.

In the distance I heard Rythian, Ridgedog and Kirin all yelling at the supply for throwing the ball at Strife.

"It's okay Will, it's okay," I whispered gently, carefully resting my head against his.

Once he had successfully calmed down, I tilted his head so that he was looking at me. A small smiled formed on my face as I realised how cute he looked when he was upset. It was as though he had gone from fifteen to eight in a matter of minutes. Gently, Will smiled back. Leaning in closer, I captured his lips in a small kiss, like the ones we shared in his room when we were thirteen.

"Told you they were dating," Xephos said blatantly, before everyone in the class began laughing.

"Who isn't gay or bisexual here?" Bebop asked, not really expecting a response, although I'm pretty sure everyone in our small class is at least bi.

Strife snuggled in closer to me as I wrapped my arms around him protectively. The teacher is gonna be fired and we are never playing dodgeball again. Maybe we can just stick to gym...

AN:

Yay I finished this, just.

I'm currently working my way through the requests so I may not be excepting then for about a week or so.

Love you all!

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