Each Touch

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(I completely forgot to write the next chapter OML- I apologize. I was going to write a last day of school chapter, but I was also bus with finals and my own final days of school.)

Two weeks into summer vacation and the two boys were already bored out of their minds with nothing to do or keep them busy; video games have been finished, stupid pranks have been played, they even went into town to just walk around. The fan was on, blowing slight cool air in both of their direction. Dave was lying atop of John's legs as the other laid on the mattress staring up at the blurred ceiling. Mid-day was the hottest time of any day with the sun high up in the sky and the breeze not blowing strong enough to keep cool.

John was dozing off, his glasses set aside on his nightstand. There wasn't anything else to do, so a nap wouldn't hurt; they were on break anyways, nothing exciting was happening. He closed his eyes, a burning sensation starting to drift in and out. The soft sound of the whirring fan lulled him into a state of relaxation. Dave had been quiet too lately.

A minute passed, then five. It seemed that everything was all clear until a loud spasm of music scared both blond and black haired teen. John sat upright and Dave rolled off the blue eyed male's legs to reach over for his phone, both catching their breath for a few seconds. The original Washington boy held his chest as he sighed and flopped back down on his bed while his friend spoke to whoever was on the other end of the call.

"Yo John, let's hop over to Dirk's place," said Dave looking over at John.

"Why?" asked John.

"He's throwing a pool party, and cause the girls are finally here."

"Really!?" exclaimed John.

He has heard a few stories from Dirk and Jake about Rose, Kanaya, and Roxy. The girls sounded like cool people and to be meeting them so soon and finally was enough to shoot the life back into the bespectacled boy. Grabbing his glasses, he placed them on his face and slid off the bed to look for his swimming trunks. Dave continued to lay on the bed, watching John rummage through his dresser.

Eyes watched the other boy lazily, but mind focusing on him with high alert. A pool party, a valid excuse to see John in only swim trunks. The blond smiled and rolled around on the bed, face burying into the covers. Sometimes he loved Dirk for moments like these.

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"W-Wait this is a condo!?" exclaimed John as they stood in front of the white colored house.

"Yeah." Dave knocked on the door.

"But aren't condos like, apartments or whatever?"

"Ahah, it's my... Brother. Of course he's going to buy a private condo for Dirk and Jake," said Dave.

The door opened revealing a fairly pale teenage girl. She had short, platinum blond hair with a black headband on. Her lips were painted black and her eyes were a hue of purple. The bespectacled teen looked with awe as he looked between her and Dave, it was Rose for sure.

"It's been too long Dave."

"No proper 'David' this time?" questioned Dave as he walked in.

"I thought you didn't like being called David."

"I don't."

John pursed his lips before hurrying in behind Dave; when they spoke it definitely changed the air around them. One second it'll be perfectly fine, the next it was a bit intimidating before switching back only to feel like they were children again a second later. His eyes looked back at Rose who was locking the door.

Looking around the room, there was another girl sitting on the couch. She had short black hair and green eyes, her skin was a nice olive tan. Her top lip was painted black while the bottom was a dark green. her posture was also very proper. John blinked as she stared, bumping into Dave a few seconds later.