Guess We're Wrong

Hello ;)

Felt the need to start out that way... anyhoooo.

Warnings : This is a story about guys, but I don't want to use the word "gay" because it kind of seems degrading. Sooo yeah, if you don't like that sort of thing then simply don't read this.

You have been warned.

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INTRO.

"Can I have your attention please?"

Everyone's head ricochet towards the newly opened classroom door. Everyone's except Thorne Pharanyx.

The well-sought after teenager couldn't care less about whatever their idiotic principle had to say. He didn't want to be there in the first place.

As he stared out the window he couldn't help but overhear the multiple feminine gasps that were directed towards the front.

"We have a new student joining us today."

Giggles erupted throughout the classroom.

...Dear God...

Thorne chanted.

...Kill me now, why don't you. They're fools. All of them...

"Introduce yourself, boy." The principle demanded.

An unfamiliar throat cleared, and that sound alone had Thorne seeking its perpetrator.

His sky blue eyes scanned the new comer from the bottom up.

Firm legs were attached to a well built torso. Obvious muscles straining against his slightly-too-tight shirt. He scratched the back of his neck nervously, riding up the sh0rt sleeve of the a fore mentioned shirt to expose one of his tan biceps.

But it wasn't his generously proportioned body, his strikingly golden brown locks or those impossibly plump, red lips sporting that million dollar smile that held Thorne's attention.

It was the new comers glassy, emerald green eyes which brightened up the entire room that did that.

Thorne couldn't help the slight smile that graced his face.

It went down in History as the very first time Thee Thorne Pharanyx had shown any form of emotion in 12 years.

"...uhm..." The new guy stuttered. "Hi?"

"You can do better than that boy! Tell them your name."

New guy chuckled slightly before straitening up.

"I'm Heath." He smiled. "Heath Wincaster."

...Suits Him, I guess...

Thorne thought.

...He looks like a "Heath"...

He blinked as his "trance" was broken by the loud mouthed girl in front of him shouting an extremely inappropriate comment.

Heath Blushed.

"That's enough, Miss.Taylor." The principle, Mr.Lysis grunted. "My office, please."

The girl stood up with a groan and left the classroom, but not before making another suggestive comment as she passed the new guy.

The class (mainly girls, though surprisingly there were some guys) broke our into fits of giggles as Mr.Lysis escorted Heath towards the only available seat in the class.

Right Next To Thorne.

There was a reason that seat was open. No one dared come close to the dark haired boy without an extremely good excuse. There was nothing that repulsed them away from him. Quite the opposite actually, but with that aura the guy carried around, it was no wonder he was left alone.