fuck boy - tracob

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troye with wobbly legs walked down the hallway avoiding the eyes that watched him. he ignored the dirty looks, the smirks and the nods from the  group of football jocks. troye didn't like all this attention, he would rather go back to being invisible but for some reason people wouldn't stop watching his every move.

the whispering girls beside his locker giggle obnoxiously, obviously wanting him to hear their noise. he would rather mind his own business and girls aren't his type. at all. 

"troye? right?" a girl with the brightest green eyes questions twirling a thick lock of chestnut brown hair betweenher finger. troye internally gagged rolling his eyes at her, with a nod. he wanted to tell her she had the wrong guy, but his polite self got the best of him. "lili and i were talking and we were wondering are the rumors true?" she trails a long fake acrylic nail down his arm.

"w-what rumors?" he stammers.

the girl trailing her fingers down his arm smirks, "oh you know people are saying you fucked jacob," she bites her lip.

troye's eyes go wide and he could feel the air become thick, if that meant others heard kayla must have heard about the partly true rumor.

"that's not true," a voice bellows from behind troye. he cocks his head to find jacob fuming with anger and glaring at the group of gossip girls.

troye didn't want to admit, nor would he ever to a sober jacob. but he looked pretty damn attractive when he was pissed off and fuming with anger. troye shakes those thoughts from his head biting his lip as he felt his heart jump out of his chest. jesus calm down. he's just a guy.

the girls with a look of disbelief and a little bit of anger stomp away from troye, like five year olds at most.

"um thanks?" troye says it partly like a question because he doesn't know rather to thank jacob or say something else along the lines of a thank you.

"no problem. don't want an untrue rumor spreading," he smirks running his long fingers down his chest. troye gulped darting his eyes other places but his body that was making his dick hard and not in a good way.

"i-i should get to class," he stammers his cheeks flushing red as he tried his best to escape jacob.

jacob grabbed his forearm pulling him back in front of him with a knowing smirk on his stupid smooth plump pink lips.

"meet me after 5th period?" he questions taking his bottom lip between his teeth and grazing his teeth over it. if he was trying to seduce troye it was indeed working because he could feel his body start to warm and the lower region of his growing painstakingly hard.

troye tore his eyes away from jacob, his lip between his teeth as he thought about the offer jacob had made. "i'll think about it," he smirks slightly leaning against the locker. "what's in it for me?" he questions rapping his fingers against the edge of the locker.

jacob grins his hand resting on troye's hip that was hidden away from the view of others. "if i tell you, you won't come," he seductive whispers his voice low and soft.

troye didn't know what he was doing, nor did he want to because once the reality of things hit him he would become a ball of worry. he knows kayla doesn't like jacob around her friends but here he was breaking her rules.

"see you in ap math," troye grins moving away from jacob who's hazel eyes follow him.

"mellet you're killing me," jacob shakes his head as he watched troye walk down the hallway farther away from him. he could hear in the distance the chuckle of troye's and that made his chest tighten in a way he couldn't explain.

troye mellet was indeed going to kill jacob bixenman. (not literally though) jacob didn't understand why he was so drawn to troye, he didn't just want his body he craved the smooth skin of his and the soft lips that kissed his.

"you're killing me, mellet," he mumbles to himself running his long fingers through his tangled curls. "i can't have you,"

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this is shit i'm sorry but hi i wanted to update.

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