Gasoline (boyxboy) ✅

Chapter Twelve

FOR YOUR INFORMATION, JALEX.

||-Jack's POV-||

I fiddled with my fingers, not knowing how today would go. I had thought about asking Alex out, but he was with Ryan? I didn't know what to do. Would he say yes? Or would he freak out? I didn't want these worries to fill my mind for the rest of the day.

I quickly distracted myself, actually paying attention to Mr. Stump's lecture. "...and that's how I finally finished my first exam. Now I want you all to pair up, groups of two," I heard his voice say.

Pair up? For what? Sometimes I actually wished I payed attention.

I looked around, seeing my classmates scatter the room for a partner. I stood up from my chair, looking for anyone who would do the work for me.

"Hey Tyler!" I shouted to the scrawny teen, sitting alone at his desk. He raised his head, looking for the source of the sound.

"Oh, hey," he said casually.

"Have a partner?" I asked, sitting on the empty desk next to him.

"Um, what? I'm not gay?" he asked. I chuckled at his stupidity. "Why are you laughing?"

"I wasn't asking you out. You're not my type...even though I'd love to see what wonders besides singing your mouth could do," I winked. His face flushed a dark shade of red.

I smirked, "So partners?" He nodded. "I hope you know that I'll be doing zero percent of the work. I can help you in other ways though," I spoke, using my flirtatious personality to my advantage.

He cleared his throat, "Uh-huh I work better a-alone anyways."

"Great. Thanks for the A, Ty," I said. I pushed my body off of the desk, not waiting for any reply. The bell rang forcing me to gather my belongings before heading towards the door.

It took me longer than expected to reach my locker, placing my extra books in the top shelf. I closed it, not bothering to rush to my next class.

I reached the Science Lab within a matter of minutes. I opened the door, knowing that I was a bit late for class. I searched the room for an empty seat, seeing one next to Alex. I sat down, receiving a glare from the substitute teacher.

I opened my notebook, ripping a piece of paper from out of it. I wrote in small letters a simple, hey, before folding it in half and placing it on Alex's thigh. He looked up at me, then back at the piece of lined paper. I swear he ignited millions of mixed emotions in my body.

He was like gasoline, he ignited almost every happy feeling inside of me. He lit me on fire. I knew that sounded cliche but it was the honest truth. I pretended to listen to the substitute, waiting for the paper to be returned.

The small paper appeared under my hand, I opened it reading his extremely neat hand-writing. I read the letters, feeling shock rush through me. I'm really high right now. So if I don't do this, I don't think I ever will. Meet me in the boys bathroom.

Alex, and drugs? He was such a nerd. I'm shocked he didn't think drugs would ruin his smarts. I saw him stand up from his seat, leaving the room. I waited a few minutes before leaving, heading to the bathroom. What's so important that he would only tell me while being drugged up?

I walked past rows of lockers, searching for the bathroom. I saw Alex opening the door ahead of me. He seemed really out of it today. I ignored it, following after him.

"So what's so important?" I asked.

He smirked furiously, "Well."

"Well?" I questioned, not understanding what that was supposed to mean.

I saw his bloodshot eyes and obvious dark circles, was he okay? I shrugged it off, it was probably just because he was high.

"Well, I like you. A lot. And I really want to kiss you but I don't want to make us weird or anything? If that makes any sense?" he muttered.

He looked so lost, but also so adorable. I didn't know what to say. I placed my head in my hands, thinking.

I felt a tight grip around my waist, feeling warm hands run up and down my sides. My body trembled. I removed my hands, seeing Alex on his knees, unbuckling my belt.

"W-what are you doing?" I stammered.

He smirked, "I told you I wouldn't have the confidence to do this if I was me. So shut the hell up and let me work my magic."

He pulled down my pants.

"Here? In the boys bathroom?" I questioned.

"I mean, you can leave if you'd like?" he knowingly said.

I smiled before shaking my head no.

"Thought so," he mumbled before removing my boxers, and taking my length into his mouth. My worries of asking him out disappeared. I had a feeling this wasn't going to be the end of this little fire.

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EDITED

oH JALeX
WhOOPs No SmUT hERE...yet...