Ugh, new school, new people, new everything.
My names Tai, I moved to my new school because well, there were a few parents unhappy about having their children go to school with a gay kid. So mum just said one day, "Fuck it, I'm taking you to a new school.".
I didn't mind that the parents were pissed, I just didn't like the lies they fed their children, not that any of them listened to the dumb quips or remarks.
I was in my maths class, first period on a Monday (I know right?! Like Monday morning couldn't get any worse), solving the algebra questions the teacher had given us. I had never been really good at algebra, letters belong in the alphabet, not equations. The last question was difficult, I had no idea what to do and the teacher wouldn't let us leave unless our sheet was finished.
"Did you want a little help there?" I turn around and the most gorgeous boy I had ever seen was standing behind me. Skinny jeans showing off his legs, a white shirt beneath a black hoodie that hugged his body.
"um, yes please, algebra has never liked me." the boy behind me was then in the chair next to me, leaning over to look at the sheet of work.
"Just remember, work backwards and reverse whatever happens to the x." he began writing on my paper, still leaning over. I could smell the mint of Listerine on his breath, is tongue poking between his lips in concentration.
"done, my name's Kainan by the way." he said with a smile and I watched him walk away, well I watched his butt.
That was how I met my new best friend, Kainan. After that maths lesson on Monday, I found out we actually had another class together, Hospitality.
"grab you partner and follow the directions on the board, today we are making your own puddings, remember it can be steamed, boiled or baked, just as long as the class is standing, I won't object." the teacher smiled and walked off and around, a short, plump little old lady, with a warm heart open to all.
"What did you want to make today?" Kainan beamed at me. His teeth were white and his face lit up, his eyes scrunched up in his wide grin.
"how about steamed choc orange?" it was the first thing he and I had made together, I wonder if he remembers that…
"I think I remember how to make that, you grab the wet ingredients, I'll grab the dry," he did remember! I watched him walk off to the flour bins with bowls and cups to measure the ingredients. I walked off to the fridge to grab the rest, including the chocolate, grabbing a little more of the chocolate for us to snack on.
Kainan had already started preparing his ingredients, and the first thing I noticed was a flour hand print on his perfect bubble butt, bright against the dark blue of his jeans.
"you do know you have flour on you?" I asked as a I walked up to him.
Turning around to look at it he replied, "so I do, could you get that for me? My hands are covered in flour."
My heart stopped, he had just given my permission to touch his bum. I rubbed off the flour, savoring the connection.
I stood up and went back to my side of the work, trying to act as if I didn't just touched the arse of a completely hot guy.
"looks like we're both quite messy today, you have chocolate on your lip." I tried to look and see if it were true (all I succeeded in doing was making a weird face). I put my hand up to wipe it off, but Kainan put his hand up, stopping mine, holding my hand.
"Let me do it." he whispered as he leant in and kissed me.
