W.D.Y.W.F.M.?

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Manuel struggled to keep up with Julian's quick pace towards the outside of the rink into the locker room, tripping and barely holding on to the bleachers to save himself from the fall. It didn't take him too long to find Julian sitting outside the rink with a bottle of red Gatorade on his lips, his neck tilted back, gulping the drink.

"What happened back there?" Manuel asked, still dumbfounded by Julian's sudden reaction to a simple fall. The boy looked up at Manuel, his blue eyes reluctantly lustful, giving away his true feelings. Manuel backed up, subconsciously.

After a prolonged silence, Julian said, "I don't think ice skating is my thing," he took off his skates and Manuel proceeded to do the same, realizing that this was probably the end of their nice encounter. Slipping on their normal shoes, Julian grabbed Manuel's hand and practically dragged him to the outside of the building, walking to a desolated area of the parking lot and pushing Manuel against a pillar.

Suddenly breathless, Manuel asked, "What are you doing?"

"What I've wanted to do since I saw you," Julian replied, no longer being able to deny himself and his true intentions, pushed Manuel roughly back against the white pillar and crushed their lips together roughly. One of his hands snaked around Manuel's waist and the other caressed the boy's cheek. Manuel didn't know how to react for a long moment but soon kept up the steady rhythm with Julian and pulled him closer.

"This beanie has been driving me insane," Julian groaned and flung the wretched thing off of him, throwing it onto the pavement, Manuel looked at it pityingly. But Julian didn't care anymore and continued what they had been doing before. Now Manuel was getting tired of being the submissive, pushed against concrete, so he grabbed Julian's shirt collar and turned him around to lean against the hard surface now. Manuel smiled his sunshine smile and time seemed to fall away from them.

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Nothing much happened after that except for the awkward aftermath, they left, each to their own respective homes, promising to stay in contact. It all seemed like not much, just some teenagers that found love in an unexpected place, but they both knew it was much more than that and could have very dangerous consequences.





A/N: (•́ω•̀) hehe, I know, this is just, too sinful, but... prepare yourself for what I have planned. MUAHAHAHAHAHA. P.S.: All the titles have a deeper meaning.

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