Minicat fanfics (and others)

High school fantasies yet love

(Now this will be in 3rd person so I bet it's not gonna be very good  enjoy) 

Tyler Wilde.

All Craig Thompson could ever think about. The young teenage boy had a major crush on the jock. But, of course, he was never noticed by Tyler. He was the school outcast. Nerd. Nobody. He had few friends or basically none at all. There was one friend that stayed by him. And that was Jonathan Dennis, though the boy preferred to be called Delirious. He did wear a mask a lot. He stayed along with Craig most of the time unless he wanted to be alone. Which was quite often.

But Craig never minded. He focused on his studies more than his social life. His parents always wanted him go make good grades anyway. So why did friends matter?

As the teen was walking to his class, someone ran into him, making him fall down and drop all of his things.

"Watch it!! I'm walking here!" He said with a glare. Until who he saw who it was, then he froze.

"Jeez dude I'm sorry. Here-" Tyler said, helping the male pick up his things.

"I'm kinda late for class. Didn't wanna miss anymore. Coach would kill me."

Craig was too focused on Tyler's physical appearance to care. Sure compared to a 6"5 guy he'd seem small but did Craig care? Not at all. Tyler noticed Craig's stare and frowned.

"What are you staring at?!" He snapped.

Craig jumped and stood up quickly. "Nothing." He replied and quickly walked to his class. Tyler was hot on his heels.

"You sure? Looked like you were staring at me." The taller man said with a smirk. Craig shot him a nasty glare and kept walking.

"Get to class." He said and arrived. Tyler looked at him, slightly shocked. No one ever spoke to him like that. "I'll see you around...Thompson." He murmured and headed for his physics class.

Craig rolled his eyes and went into the classroom, sitting in the back and waiting for another boring lesson. But, it wasn't what he was expecting.

"Class, this wasn't on the announcements, but there is a school dance coming up. It is this weekend. Sorry for the late notice." He said while passing around papers for it. Craig glanced at the paper on his desk and sighed. He never went to those things. One, no one asked him. Two, no need. He had things to do. So he tapped a pencil on his chin and listened throughout math class.

-timeskip-

Craig was halfway asleep when he heard the bell ring. He jumped but quickly packed away his things. Gym class time. He huffed, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose and walking to the gym. He ignored all the pushing and shoving until he arrived. Walking to the boy's locker room, he stepped in front of his locker and opened it with ease. All the other boys were laughing as they got dressed, hitting each other with shirts and whatnot. He on the other hand was slightly shy about his body figure.

"Awwww little Thompson being shy? Common we all have the same parts." One of the bigger guys cooed, getting too close for Craig's liking. He only gave the man and look and slipped on his shorts, moving to take off his shirt when he finished. "Ohhhhh look guys. The nerd actually has some muscle to him." The jock laughed, slinging a arm over Craig's shoulders. "Get off me." He said and grabbed his white t-shirt. The jock only smirked and pinned him to the locker.

"And what are you going to do about it? Nerd." Craig tensed up and looked away.

"Leave him alone Nanners. Or I'll do something about it." A very familiar voice said.

Craig looked to see his knight in shining armor. He sighed in relief as Nanners stepped away.

"Common Wildcat I was just messing with the kid." Nanners said, pushing past Tyler.