Damon's POV
Throughout the rest of the day I could see that Damien got more and more comfortable with talking to me and by the time it was time for me to get off the bus we were laughing like a couple after there first date. I got off the bus and walked up my drive way and into my house.
"Hello son." My father greeted me from the kitchen.
"Hi dad." I cheerfully answer back.
"What's got you so happy?" I giggle like a school girl with a crush.
"I met a boy today!" I say without thinking.
"Oh... What's his name?" My father blurted out as if he didn't really care.
"Damien... He's living with the Howes just down the street..." I say with excitement.
"You think they'll adopt him?" He asks raising an eyebrow.
"I hope so... He's cute..." I sit at the table as my mother puts food on it.
"What's this... Boy, like Hun?" She says as she sits down and start dishing pasta onto the plates. I sigh as I think about him.
"He's funny... But the puny sarcastic type, he's a talented artist, a great singer, smart, submissive and damaged... But he's so cute!" My mother smiles as she picks at her plate.
"He sounds... Nice... Right babe?" She looks at my father and all he does is grunt in agreement. I sigh knowing that neither of them are quite comfortable knowing that I'm gay and eat quickly. Once I am done I head up to my room and sit lay down on my bed. I take out my phone and look at Damien's contact. I begin texting.
'Hey' I wait what seems like forever but I check my clock and see it's only been a minute for him to reply.
'Hey, what's up?' I smile and text back.
'Nothing much just bored as fuck...' I wait again for his reply.
'Same, I got to go, talk to you tomorrow?' I sigh and text back.
'Kay talk to you tomorrow... ;)' I put my phone on my nightstand and get up out of bed, I strip down, tossing my clothes in every  which direction. I get redressed in my pjs and lay back down in bed then slowly drift off to sleep.

The next morning I wake up and do my usual stuff, have a shower, brush my teeth, get dressed then wait out side for the bus to come pick me up. It felt like an eternity when the bus finally came. I sat in the seat I knew Damien would feel comfortable sitting with me in and waited for his stop. When he came on the bus it was like my world was in slow motion. He had his bangs up it spikes and his beautiful eyes were actually showing. One blue and the other green. Now I could actually see how handsome he was. He was gorgeous as he smiled at me and took a seat beside me. The sun in his face gave him a glowing look that made me smile back.
"Hey Damon." His sweet voice shook me back to reality.
"You look very nice today..." I say gazing into his eyes. He began to flush slightly as his smile became more shy.
"Thanks... You don't look to shabby yourself..." He says checking me out. I give him a charming smile and chuckle.
"Aw shucks..." I say jokingly looking out the window to hide my own blush. The rest of the bus ride was comfortably silent.

Art class

Damien and I sat together as the class began listening to the teacher.
"Alright class, today your going to draw a portrait of your friend. Get started!" I thought for a moment before looking over at Damien who looked like he was panicked.
"Dude what's wrong?" I nudge him a little with my elbow and he looks over at me and blushes.
"Ive never had a friend before..." I give him a serious look.
"Then draw me..." I say giving him a smile. He quickly nods and gets to work as do I. I draw Damien knowing that the jocks aren't real friends.

Lunch time
I look at Damien for a long while before  he finally talks.
"You drew me so atomically correct... Which is scary considering I wasn't wearing any clothes..." I burst out laughing for the thousandth time.
"What can I say! I have a great imagination!" Damien blushes and laughed into his hands to hide his face.
"I'm starting to think you peeked yesterday in the change room!" I blush thinking about it.
"Dude... You should really keep your junk covered in there... Oh and I really like your tattoo..." Damien looked at me with his face beet red.
"I thought you peeked!" He playfully punched me on the shoulder and I laughed again.
"Sorry I couldn't help it..." Damien giggled.
"I know, when there's so many dicks around its just so hard not to look around!" We both burst out laughing together and people around us started staring at us like we were lunatics. It's great to have a friend... But it would be better if we were more than friends...I thought loving the way he smiles at me.
"Hey we should hang out tonight, after school..." I give him a charming smile and he nods in agreement. "We should watch a movie at the theatre in brockville!" He smiles.
"Sounds cool." He says blushing like mad.

After school

I ring the doorbell and wait for Damien to open the door.
"Hey!" Damien said excitedly giving me a hug. I hug him back tightly and smile.
"You ready?" He pulls away from me and smiles.
"Yup. What are we going to watch?" He asks while getting in my car.
"Paranormal activity six..." He looked at me as I started the car.
"Just a warning... I'm not good with horror..." I chuckled and put a hand on Damien's upper thigh.
"Then we're sitting in the front where the chairs don't have any arms in between them.... That way if you get scared you have me to hold on to." Damien blushed as shut the car off. We got out of the car and walked into the theatre together.

We took our seats in the first row just as the movie started and Damien sat extremely close to me. As the first scare played on the screen Damien flinched and grabbed my hand. He looked over at me and blushed under the dim light. I put my around him and pulled him closer and smiled at him.
"It's fine just watch the movie..." I whisper and he nods.

After the movie
"That one part though... It scared me so bad I thought I was gonna piss myself!" Damien laughed and I chuckled.
"I could tell... You held onto me like I was your last chance of survival!" I shut off the car and get out of the car with Damien. I walk him to the door and he turns to me.
"Thanks for the movie." He gives me a hug and goes inside. I smile to myself as I return to my car. Best night ever! I think to myself as I start the car.

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