[Sorry for the wait! There has been some issues lately, so I'll be leaving this over... here.]
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Well, here comes Mark holding a... bag. Wow. How convenient, except for the fact that it IS Mark.
I feel a tug at my sleeve.
"H-Harvey.." John starts to motion over to Mark. "It's too dangerous to carry that out in the open.."
"But John-!" I whispered, "This is MARK we're talking about here!"
"But my reputation.. YOUR reputation! I can't let you go tarnished, Harvey!"
"Possessing you is far more important!"
John blushes at the statement, quickly trying to come up with something. Looking down, he shyly speaks up;
"Y-you don't have to worry about that at all.. I'm already yours." he starts looking away.
D'aww.
"Well, alright then. I'll be the one to ask him though." I said as I swiftly nudge Mark as he passed us in the hallway.
"Wh-what in the-- Oh. It's you guys." He says nonchalantly, a bit unexpected. Once he glanced at John, his face became devoid of emotion, not like the usual licentious personality he had.
"Help us hide this book! Please!" I half-begged.
"Why are you so worked over a book-- wait, "Homosexuality"? I know about being bent but.. seriously?"
"We're bi, alright? No time to explain! JUST LET US SHOVE THIS IN YOUR BAG!" I exclaimed, grabbing his schoolbag, glad to see that there was space left, quickly shoving the suspicious book.
"Thanks, Mark." John said politely.
"Yeah, sure."
Is it just me or is Mark.. a little less of a boyfriend-stealer now?
Well, not like I'd complain.
The three of us shuffled past the other students until we reached the classroom. I walked to my seat to grab my backpack, and brought both Mark and John to the back of the school building.
"Here is your book." Mark handed it over.
"Thanks a bunch." I said, truly grateful.
I planned on discussing about sexual orientation together with John, and to further understand our unusual relationship.
"We need to talk, John."
"Ah, okay."
We both sat against the wall, and I remembered the moment I... um.. yeah.. with John.
Flipping to the introduction page, I shared the book with him.
"What is it about me that you really liked anyway, Ha--"
"Well, obviously it's the childish appearance." Mark interrupted.
I immediately jumped at his presence.
"Mark!? I thought you left earli--!"
"I helped in protecting that book. I deserve to at least know what it's all about." Mark interrupted again.
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Grading Love (BoyxBoy)
Storie d'amoreBefore all the awkward and slightly emabarrassing moments, John Agate was the top of the class, a shy nerd with a clean reputation. However, things went for a turn when he noticed that he might have fallen in love with the cool honor student, Harvey...
