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CxlaBoy Here you go! //
I've never been to public school, so I apologize if I get some things wrong (I've seen some movies though)! //
Bully Tom //
Geek Matt //
Awkward teens //
Imagine Tom being a shorty and Matt being tall, Matt's afraid of a small boy. I couldn't stop laughing at the thought (short people are the best, so are tall people)!
Fluff //
If you need me to rewrite it let me know! //

Matt had been on edge ever since he arrived at school today, Tom had been eyeing him from afar and that kind of scared him. After all, Tom was his bully.

The end of the day bell rung, most of the students left, some stood behind.

Matt made his way down the hall to find locker. When arriving at his locker, he began to push in the code for it to open.

He gasped when suddenly being roughly grabbed by the wrists. The hands turned him around and he found himself facing Tom, panic flowed throughout his body. He gulped, he clenches his eyes shut awaiting for some type of physical violence.

Nothing came.

"Listen dork, I need you to meet me here. Nine p.m., sharp. Got that?" Matt gulped and nodded hesitantly. The bully shoved a piece of paper in his chest and walked off, hands in his leather jacket.

He looked at the paper, it was a note of some sorts. The note read, 'Listen, dork. I need to talk with you about something, so just come. Back out I'll hurt you more than usual.' Tom had signed it as well. Matt's cheeks were tinted pink, god it hurt to fear and love your bully.

"Don't worry mom, I'll be back before six!" Matt called out, slipping on his Converse. His mother smiled, "Alright, be careful!" She called back.

Once he was prepared, he left his home and heads to school, the note was in his back pocket.

Matt spots Tom leaning against the brick wall, he was chewing on a toothpick. The bully looked at him and spit out that same toothpick, "You got some guts, I thought you'd chicken out." He chuckled crossing his arms.

Matt had an unamused look plastered on his face, "What did you want to talk about Tom?" When the Ginger asked the question Tom's face flushed a bright red, "R-right, that." He cleared his throat and averted his gaze, he was too embarrassed to be looking at Matt right now.

Tom sighed, "Look, I wanted to apologize." He finally said scratching the back of his neck. Matt furrowed his eyebrows, "What?" He glared at the Ginger, "I wanted to apologize! Got it? I.. It was stupid to beat you up for so long."

"I'd end up regretting it later on n' such." Matt nodded and listened closely. Tom sighed again, "I just can't stop thinking about you, ya' know? Your pretty face, you're beautiful eyes, just everything about you is perfect." Was he– was he confessing that he was in love with him? Matt's face flushed and he continues to hear Tom out, "I ruined all that by covering you in bruises and degrading you."

Tom finally looked him in the eyes, "I know you probably hate me, but I need to get this off my damn chest." He smashed his lips against Matt's, the bully was shorter than him so he kind of struggled. Matt smiled and kissed the bully back, he had a feeling he wasn't going to hurt him anymore.

They pull away from each other, "I feel the same way Tom." Matt wrapped his arms around the shorter teen. Tom's face was flushed, "So, uh, you wanna date?" Tom asked with a red face.

Matt chuckled and placed his forehead on Tom's, "Sure Tom. We can date."