The Unexpected [boyxboy]

Chapter Four.

Aiden’s POV

IT’S FINALLY FRIDAY. Thank god, I don’t think I could go through another day watching Brandon flirt with all those girls. I’m in my last class now. Then Brandon and I are going back to my house to hang out before we go to the party. 

*Half Hour Later*

The bell is about to ring, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1! *RINNG* I jumped out of my seat and ran out of the class. Brandon was right behind me. We have every class together, that can be a good thing and a bad thing. I made my way to my locker and see Tiffany standing there, is she waiting for me for some reason? 

“Hey Tiff, whats going on?” Brandon and I say at the same time. 

“Wow, you guys hang out way too much, if you can do that.” she giggles. Tiffany is pretty but she is also annoying. She is in our group of friends and bounces around each one screwing them. Neither Brandon or I have had sex with her and I seriously hope that it stays that way. I hear that you can get a STD just by touching her. That’s why I tend not to be touchy feely with her. I don’t want her to think that I want anything to do with her. 

“Anyways, I was just wondering if Brandon here wanted to go to Travis’ party with me. I could show you a good time.” she says in a voice that I think she meant to be sexy with a wink, but it just makes me want to vomit. Why does she have to go after my man? Whoa, where did that come from? He’s not my man. Not yet anyways. Oh, who am I kidding he is never going to be into me in that kind of way. 

“Sorry Tiff but I was planning on just having a night out with my man here.” he says slinging his arm over my shoulders. 

“Agh, fine be that way but don’t come looking for me when you get bored.” she huffs and stomps down the hall in the opposite direction of Brandon and I. 

“Are you really planning on hanging out with me all night at this party?” I ask looking at the ground, afraid that he will see my blush and know what is going on through my mind right now. 

“Of course buddy, I am going to have to watch you all night if you plan on drinking. You know what happened last time.” he says putting the combo in his locker so that he could grab all his books that he is going to need for this weekends set of homework. 

Oh god, why did he have to bring that up? I ended up being all lovey dovey with a cat and according to Brandon I told it that I was madly in love with it and that it was giving my ‘’lil Aiden’ some excitement with the way it kept moving in my lap. And Brandon being the amazing friend that he was,  just sat there and laughed his ass off the whole time and didn’t stop me from making a fool out of myself in front of everyone. 

“I remember what happened last time, but I really don’t need you to look after me. I am a big boy and I can love a cat if I want to DAMMIT!” I yelled. There were a couple people still in the school and they all turned to look at me. 

Brandon being the generous soul that he is turned to them all and said, “No one listen to him, he is taking drugs.” Good going Brandon, now there are going to be a bunch of scary druggies that go to our school following me around trying to get some. I should kill him. But then I wouldn’t have anyone to be my best friend and my future lover. 

“BRANDON IS A LIAR, DON’T LISTEN TO HIM!” I yell and run out of the school to my truck. I jump in and start it up, waiting for Brandon to get his ass out here so that we can leave this hell hole.  

Finally Brandon came out and got in the truck. “HOME JAMES!” he smirks at me.

“My name isn’t James asswipe.” 

“But, HOME AIDEN doesn’t sound right.” he makes a pouty face. How can you say that face isn’t the cutest that you have ever seen? You can’t. Because it is. I just wish I could reach over and kiss it right off him. 

“Agh, fine. Home James it is. But don’t get used to it.” With that I drove off down the road to my house. About 10 minutes and a lot of arguing about what song to listen to later we finally reached my house. I put the truck in park and pulled the keys out. I ran inside and tried to shut the door and lock it before Brandon got there. The key word was tried. He got there before I could get the door closed all the way. 

“Ha. Ha. Aiden. Didn’t lock me out that time!” He chuckles. 

“Aiden, were you trying to lock poor Brandon outside again?” mom says as she comes out of the living room with a smile on her face. 

“Mommy! I missed you.” I say as a give her a kiss on the cheek. “And no, I would never do such a thing.” I say trying to put on the most innocent look that I can muster up. 

“Now Aiden, you know, I know when you are lying.” mom says working very hard to keep her laugh in. 

“But mom, Brandon was calling me James the whole way home. That was going to be my way of pay back. But no, Mr. Buttface over here is to fast.” I pouted. 

“Awwh, poor little Aiden.” Brandon says as if he was talking to a little baby.

“Shut up Brandon!” I yell at him in a dramatic way and stomp off to my room. I think Brandon is right behind me but I don’t really know. If not I know that he will be up here soon. According to him he always feels awkward when he is by himself with my sister or my mother. I think that, that is just weird. I could hang out with his parents all day if he let me but whatever, that is besides the point. The point is that he is going to be up here in a matter of 3 seconds. 3, 2, 1. 

“Aideeeen. You know how I feel when I am with anyone from your family for to long without you there. Why would you leave me down there by myself?” he complains in a whiny voice. 

“That was my pay back for calling me James the whole way home. Jerkface.” I say and then stick my tongue out at him.  

“If you don’t stick that tongue back in your mouth I am going to come over there and you are going to regret it.” he said in a tone that he was trying to make sound scary. 

“Haha, oh yeah, and what are you going to do about it?” I ask with my tongue still hanging out of my mouth. 

“I am going to come cut it off with these scissors!” he said as he grabbed some scissors off my desk that he was sitting at. Wish he said that he would come over here and suck on it but, I guess thats not going to happen. 

“Oh yeah, come do it then.” I say with my tongue still hanging out of my mouth. There is a bunch of spit just hanging off of it. To be honest it is kind of gross. 

“I was just kidding I don’t want to touch that, it looks so gross. Seriously though. Put it back in.” he says with his face all scrunched up with disgust. 

“OH MY GOD! THAT’S WHAT SHE SAID!” I yelled.

“You are so gross, lets get ready for this party thing and you should probably change your shirt now.” he said.

“Oh? And why’s that?” I say looking down. Oh shit. Thats attractive. I have a clump of spit on my new shirt. Great. At least spit doesn’t stain. “OH, yeah, probably. Haha.”

I went over to my dresser and grabbed myself a new shirt. I pulled my other one off and felt like someone was staring at me. Was Brandon looking at me change? It would to totally hot if he came over here and licked up my shoulder blades. OMG AIDEN, STOP. With that I quickly pulled my new shirt on over my head and turned to see Brandon with bright red cheeks. Hmm, maybe I have some kind of chance after all. 

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