SilverStone University ( A Gay Furry Story )

Chapter 5: Fuzzy Feelings

-Ryan-

"Cam, are you okay? Your paw's getting warm." I asked Cameron as we walked across the mall. He was obviously still a bit nervous ever since I made a move. Has he ever held a paw before?

"Huh? Oh... M-my bad. I'm kinda... Nervous, I guess. It's nothing personal." He replied, which honestly kinda saddened me. I nudged him in the shoulder to lighten the mood.

"Hey, don't worry about it. I'm not gonna rush anything. I just thought you were cute and all, I couldn't resist. I smiled. His face started to glow red, but he didn't reply. Meanwhile, Mindy was walking beside us. Gawking at us two. She leaned in a little closer to my ear and whispered.

"You two are WAY too cute." She said. I tsk'ed at her and smirked.

"I bet you're just jealous." I replied. She then frowned and sighed, defeated. I chuckled and nudged her too. I'm glad she's here. She's been a big help. I looked back at Cameron to see he's cooled down a bit. Jeez, it's so adorable how he's easily flustered.

"Hey hun, anywhere you wanna stop?" I asked. He stopped and looked around, and we happened to be next to a Hot Topic. He nodded in that direction, and I sighed.

"Cam, your not emo, are you?" I asked with a semi-serious tone. His ears flattened and he shrugged.

"N-no no! I just.... Like their style?... I guess.." He said. Which I guess is understandable. But yet doesn't seem to make sense. He's obviously more of an athletic type. I can't see him wearing a million wristbands or band shirts.

"Hey! You two!" A Rottweiler from a barber shop nearbye called out. Cameron, Mindy and I simultaneously turned to this guy, who obviously wasn't happy. He pointed at me and Cameron.

"We don't like Fags around here! Either stop with the paws or get out of here!" He said. Mindy and I let out a growl, Cameron just stayed silent. Before I could reply, Mindy trudged up to the Mutt.

"Listen Ass, they made this kind off relationship legal for a reason! It's your kind of furs that makes wish they weren't what they are! You should be supporting them for being brave out in public like this! It's not "we don't like fags", it's YOU don't like fags. Go back to trimming fur for a living, prick!" She growled, looking at this fur dead in the eye. The Rottweiler still looked angry but just growled and turned around, walking back into the shop. Mumbling to himself.

I looked at Mindy in shock as she trotted back, looking smug as ever. She then stopped in front of Cameron and I, a smile on her face.

"I think it's about time we got out of here. People are starting to stare." She said, but still in a confident tone. I looked at Cameron and he nodded, so we took off through the front entrance. Eventually finding Mindy's car and quickly climbing in. Once we were all in, with me and Cameron in the back. I turned and looked at him, and he did the same. Soon enough, he started giggling. And I laughed along with him. I hate being noticed like that out in public, but the look on that Mutt's face!

-Cameron-

"Well.. Where to?" I asked. Ryan turned and looked at me and hummed.

"I don't know.. Perhaps we should just head home. Maybe set a movie night?" He asked and I smiled. A movie on a comfy sofa sounds amazing right now. Even more amazing if I were in his arms..

We drove back to my apartment, and I immediately noticed that Andrew's truck was gone. Even better! This can't get more perfect.

I yanked the room handle and noticed it was locked. I smiled, glad that Andrew was at least responsible enough to lock the door once he leaves. Luckily, the potted fern next to the door was present like it should always be, so I used two fingers to dig an inch or two into the dirt, eventually finding the metal key chain, pulling it out, and swiping the dirt back in place. I turned back to the door and noticed Ryan was smirking.