Pt 6: What are we?

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Zane POV
...I-I, what, I can't, how, he, I, what, it, huh? Words, not working for mouth! (If you get that reference you're awesome)
He-Travis- just... Kissed me. I didn't think he liked me...like that. He's gay? Since when? He's always hitting on Katelyn! He could be bi... But why did he kiss me? And ME of all people? How could he like ME? D-do I like Travis? What am I saying, no, of course not! Do I? No! Maybe? Not a chance! Slightly? What am I thinking? What I'm thinking I'd that I need to stay as far away from that fag (it hurts me to write this!) as possible! But what I'm feeling...is that I should give him a chance. I-I like Travis. I, Zane Ro'Meave, like a boy. Dads gonna be so freaking mad. I'm not gonna tell him. I'm not gonna tell anyone. Should I even tell Travis? What if it was a joke, or a dare or something? And then I say I like him? But it never meant anything to no in the first place? I would lose him. I would lose one of my best friends, one of my only friends. I have Aph, but Travis is my only boy- um, guy friend. I almost said boyfriend. What has happened to me? Since when am I paranoid about people misunderstanding what I say? And it's not like people can read my thoughts! I can scream it in my head! I like a boy! I have a crush on Travis Valcrum! I am gay! I, I'm gay. I've never really liked girls, or liked them at all actually. But I never really liked guys until Tra- oh shit. Travis made me gay. I can never tell him.

Travis POV
I have to talk to Zane. After what happened last night, I can't lie to myself anymore. I'm in love with Zane Ro'Meave. I'm gay. I've always been gay. I never liked any boys the way I like Zane. I don't have a crush on him, I love him. I'm going to confess to him today, I can't take it any more. Even though I'll lose him, the best friend I ever had. Maybe we weren't even that close, and I was just too love struck to see that he hated me just as much as everybody else. I walk over to Zane's house. I hesitate, then knock on the door. I hear footsteps approaching, and Zane opens the door. As soon as he sees me, his face lights up. Huh? He's not mad? "Travis! Hey! Uh, what's up? Oh, come on in," he says, letting me in. I sit fine in his couch, and he sits next to me. What's up with him? Did he forget about...the kiss? There's no way... "So what's up?" Zane asks, a smile slightly visible from underneath his mask. "I-I, uh," I sigh, "I really like you Zane. I've felt this way for a long time, and, uh, I wanted to explain my behavior yesterday. So, um, sorry." His face is blank and he just stares at me in awe for a few seconds. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anythi-HMFF!" Zane interrupted me by slamming his lips into mine. He kissed me! Oh my Irene, Zane kissed me! He still his kissing me! I start to kiss back, wrapping my arms around his waist. He wraps his arms around my neck, and all I can think is, "I love him so much." He pulls away. "I-I, I really like you too Travis," he says, blushing bright red. I smile. "You're cute when you blush," I tell him. His face turns even more red, and he says, "s-shut up." I laugh and he just smiles at me, his blush growing darker by the minute. Then I realize my arms are still around his waist, and his around my neck, I smile, I can take advantage if this. I pull Zane closer to me, and press my lips against his. He squirms a little at first, but melts into the kiss quickly. I love him so much. Pulled away and looked at him, blushing the darkest red possible. I looked him in the eye and told him, "You know I love you, right Zane?" And it's a good thing I was still holding him, because at that moment, he fainted in my arms.

Garroth POV
That's it, I have the talk to him. I walk over and knock on Laurence's door. "Who is it?" A muffled voice asks. "It's Garroth, can I come in?" I ask him. He opens the door and let's me in. "So what's up?" He asks as he sits on the edge if his bed, and I sit next to him. I hesitate, but I ask him, "L-Laurence, what a-are we?" He just stares at me dead in the eye before pulling me closer. "We can be whatever you want us to be," he answers, holding me close. I start to blush, Cohen realize the doors open. And there in the doorway stood a shocked Dante with his jaw practically in the floor, in awe. Laurence still hasn't noticed Dante, and pulls me closer. I feel his lips on mine, as he kisses me. Of course I kiss him back, and I completely forget about Dante. All that matters is Laurence. He licks my lip, and u or him in. His tongue explores my mouth, making me moan into the kiss a little. Then we pull away, a string of saliva connecting our mouths, and our lips covered in saliva. I blush like crazy as Laurence licks his lips clean, and smiles at me. "W-what the nether is going on?!?!" Dante exclaims. I forgot all about him. Laurence immediately looks at Dante, and flushes red. "Y-you, you saw that?" He asks nervously. Dante reluctantly nods. "D-don't tell anyone, please?" Laurence begs, and Dante slowly nods his head in agreement, then makes a run for it. He's so dead.

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