Me Plus You ♡ s.m. + m.f.

{46} Restroom

"Ah, What the fuck!?" Jack screamed loudly from the bleachers. the attention of other sophomores in the area turned in his direction. It was only the second competition of the whole pep rally; a basketball game, and the sophomore class was already losing.

Jack took his seat beside Ronnie who was paying no attention to his surroundings, probably scrolling through Snapchat stories on his phone. Mark and Jett weren't even at the pep rally anymore, probably in the engineering room working on whatever the fuck their project was, so Jack felt a little bit lonely, and not to mention extremely bored.

Ronnie leaned back and sighed, "I want a tattoo."

"Oh, I have one!" Jack perked up, lifting up his shirt to reveal a quote on the right of his lower back, 'Meet me where the sky touches the sea. Wait for me where the world begins.'  in Times New Roman font.

"That's real? Does your mom know?"

Ronnie poked the skin with his finger and admired the beautiful writing tattooed on his friend's skin. He honestly didn't expect Jack to ever have a tattoo.

"Mhm, she paid for it." He pulled his shirt back down, both of them turning their attention back to the basketball game that was still going on, despite having absolutely no interest in it.

Ten minutes had passed and Jack had dismissed himself to the restroom, claiming he had diarrhea and might poop his panties in the next two minutes.

He skipped to the restroom, which he thought to be empty since everyone was in the gym. His heart practically stopped as he noticed someone standing at the sinks washing their hands, and he recognized him immediately; Joseph.

"Oh, hey baby." The much older boy smirked, rinsing his hands of soap and proceeding to dry them on a cheap, brown paper towel from the dispenser.

Jack didn't know what to do, let alone how to respond. All he really wanted to do was take a shit in peace, but it didn't look like that was going to happen. It was moments like this he wished he could spontaneously not exist. "Uh, h-hi..."

"You okay, cutie?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I have to go now." Jack replied. A hand quickly grabbed his wrist as he reached for the door handle.

"Aww, you should stay. We can have some fun in here, ya know."

Joseph wrapped his arms around the Irish boy's waist, rubbing his large hand along his hips. He leaned over and connected his lips to the side of his neck, the feeling of little kisses lingering on the soft flesh.

A whimper escaped the smaller's throat as he squirmed in Joseph's muscular arms. He could feel sense of fear and panic arise in his chest.

"You can't kiss me, I have a boyfriend."

"Yeah, but I honestly think I could make you a lot happier than he ever could. I could buy you anything you want, whenever you want it." Joseph shrugged."Just take that into consideration, sweetie."

Jack sighed, tears pricking the coners of his eyes as he watched Joseph casually exit the restroom as if nothing had ever happened.