hide and seek - boyxboy

6

"Er, we're here, at Amy's school..." I bite my lip.

It's been 10 minutes since her school ended and Amy's being agonisingly slow as she comes out. If she even is planning to come out.

My hands become to get sweaty as I grip on the handles of the bike. I bite on the inside of my cheek, a small piece of skin falling into my mouth. My eyes widens and I choke, laughing as I do so. Way to lighten the mood, Cole.

Before I could explain myself , I spot a tall blonde-haired girl standing in a large group of girls. Otherwise known as my sister. I curl my leg over the bike, jumping off. "Be right back." I say to Uriah, avoiding eye contact for reasons unbeknownst to me.

I jog towards the large group of girls, shouting 'boo!' to scare Amy as I run up behind her. She jumps, as do her friends. "Sorry guys. Amy doesn't have time to wait around."

None of Amy friends respond. I mean. They fancy me. I'll just say it; My little sisters 14 year old friends fancy me. How amazing. Goals. "Is that okay?" I slow my words down as I say this, hoping to get someone to say something.

Amy looks around the circle of her friends and rolls her eyes. "Ew. Er, okay let's go. But who's the guy on the bike." She says.

"My friend. His name is Uriah. You can sit between us." I'm more comfortable with Amy hugging me that Uriah. I sound so mean, I know - but it is what it is.

"No. I have to sit on the back because I have my backpack on." She turns around to show off her VANS backpack that sat on her. "I don't want that Uriah kid to squish it with what looks like hard rock abs." Amy adds, as we walk closer to the bike.

I look up. Hm, maybe he does have hard rock abs. Uriah sat on the bike, looking less tense than before. He was on his phone, scrolling through something. I didn't care. Now, for some reason, I was focusing on his abs.

Something seemed to be up with me. Something way up.

I have a boner.

Shit. Fuck. Shit. Fuck. I have a boner and I'm wearing my fucking school uniform trousers. The most awkward of all materials in the world.

My mouth goes dry. I feel like I'm going to lose my mind. How did that even happen? I thought I was good when it came to self control.

Obviously not.

"Okay, let's get the fuck away from here everyone!" I yell, jumping over the bike. "Amy! On, now! I scream, watching Amy walk to my bike slow. Very slow.

I'm feeling uncomfortable. So uncomfortable. Unexplainably uncomfortable. I try to secretly tuck my... manhood into my something. Any thing.

I look down and suck between my teeth, making a loud hissing noise.

Never mind.

"Amy fucking Matthews. On. Now." I hiss.

I hear a giggle come from Uriah's lips. A deep giggle. Wow. His giggle is deep. Deeper than his talking voice. I think. I don't know;

"Hey Uriah."

"Yeah."

Hmm, deep.

"Nothing." I shrug, revving the engine and driving away.

••••

Uriah explains directions to me and quicker than we realise, I pull over into his drive. A huge drive. Absolutely massive. Like the most cliché rich boy drive.

I can literally see Amy's jaw drop from the back of my head. Mine does too, but I try to play it cool.

I shake my head and quickly smile, looking down at my trousers.

In the air like I just don't care.

"There, erm, there you go." I stutter. I don't make eye contact with him trying to signal the fact that I need to get home. Now.

"Hey... Uriah, can I use a bathroom?" Amy's voice chirps from the back of the bike.

I turn my head, furrowing my eyebrows at my sister who seems to winking at Uriah. He blushes.

I've been here the whole time! How do they have an inside joke?!

"Er, yeah. Sure." He mumbles. "If Cole wants to come in? You know, not that he has to. He can wait out."

"Do you want me to wait out? It's up to you..."

"No! That's not it, it's just that I thought--"

"That I didn't want to come in? Oh god no! I wouldn't mind, it's just..."

"Shut the fuck up!" Amy shouts. "You annoying pair of fuckers. Get the fuck up before I piss myself on this black leather that you," she points her finger at me, "just got cleaned."

My mouth goes dry as I shake my head quickly. "No! Oh god no." I turn the key and pull it out before quickly moving towards the large front door of Uriah's house.

I hear two different set of footprints from behind me. A long hand snaked around my waist. My face turns red while i hold in a breath. I look down and see a brown hand pushing keys into the lock of the front door.

Okay. It's normal. Uriah's opening his front door.

Basic.

I let out a loud breath and walk into his large house. It was so basic rich boy. There are two stair cases climbing up towards a large balcony on the second floor. Wow.

A sudden wave of jealously washes over me. Why does he get everything? I get this shitty life and he gets it all. Who even is this kid?

Oh yeah, Uriah.

"Hey, just sit in the lounge for a sec. I'll be right there." Uriah points to a door on my left. I nod slowly and walk into the room I had been sent to.

Four long sofas sat in every corner of the room. I choose the smaller chair and pull out my phone.

to 'jackoo' : Jackson help me I'm in Uriah's house and idk what's happening to me.

fr. 'jackoo' : erm what

to 'jackoo' : well his house is really big for one and im like jealous. also I got a random boner outside of Amy's school

fr. 'jackoo' : OMG that's so normal! Amy goes to a bloody girls school. It happens when you don't realise

I didn't know how I can tell Jackson that it wasn't girl who took my fancy and my rise.

It was Uriah.