1 MONTH LATER...
"WHAT'S THE CORD"? I shout out in the band room as Spencer and I practice for our band, but no one else showed up except for us. It has been a month since I had my first lesson with Spencer and since then, I have improved so much and now I can play many songs. On top of that, he also taught me how to play piano.
"Come on Jonathan you know it. Just think." he spoke in his angelic voice. He is voice makes me melt inside.
"It's an A flat, right"? I asked with a sigh
"See I told you knew it, you just have to believe in yourself, ok?" He said with the cutest smile ever.
" Yeah thanks." I smiled back
The bell rang signaling that it was the end of the day. We backed up and I looked over as he was bending down. He has a nice round ass. We walked out of the room locking it so no one will sneak in and mess any thing up.
" Hey do you want to come over to my house for the weekend?" I ask with a kind smile .
" Sure , is peanut going to be there!?" Spencer said excitedly.
" Yes he is always there, he is my cat." Peanut is a grey tabby cat, Spencer said he liked cats and i really want him to like me so i went out and got a cat. Made sure it would be something he liked and that i thought would resemble him.
" How old is he now." he asked
"Around 6 months old." I stated walking to our lockers which were close enough that we could still have a decent conversation
"Awww, I wish I could have a cat but my mom is allergic." he said with the cutest pout on his face.
"Well if you hurry up we can go him."i said closing my locker.
We walked away from this hell hole people call school. We walk out to my car and started making our way to my house.
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" I can't believe that you got ice cream in my car." I said
" I'm sorry, how many times do I have to say it." Spencer whimpered looking like he was about to cry. Soon enough the tears were running down his face.
" Its ok, and I'm sorry I shouldn't have yelled at you." I said pulling him into a hug. His head rested on my chest and my chin on the top of his head. I could tell he was still crying because i felt a wet spot forming of my shirt.
" Shhhhhh it's ok, I'm here there is nothing to cry about." I lifted up his chin so i could look him in the eye. I was instantly drowning in a gorgeous lake of blue with specks of green and gold, I felt my self leaning in to capture his lips, when he cleared his throat blushing looked down at the saying we should start on our homework.
" Your right we should start no it." We walked up stairs to my room and world on our homework. I was 30 minutes in when I heard Spencer shut his book. I turned around to see what he was doing.
" Are you done already !?" I asked surprised on how fast he worked.
" Yeah I am," he said shyly "can I take a shower while you finish up your homework?" he asked
" Yeah let me go get some clothes." I got up and walked to my closet and look for some clothes for him to wear. I decide on an old pair of boxers and a pastel pink shirt that would be way to big for him. As I walk out of the closet I hear that the shower was running and him humming a soft tune in the shower. His voice was so angelic I thought I was dying was heading to heaven.
"Here are the clothes I chose." I said with a smirk in my voice
"Thanks I'll grab them when I'm done." I walk over to the bed and laid down and went on Youtube. Half way through a Dan and Phil video when I heard the shower stop, a couple seconds later I saw the door open up and his cute little hand reach out for the clothes. I smirked when I heard him squeak when he saw the clothes.
"Um Jonathan can you get me different clothes."He said
"But those are the only clothes that will fit you." I reply with a smirk.
I heard a quite ok, then after three minutes he walked out the bathroom, steam rolling out of the door. It took all of my strength not attack him right then. His arm was in a protective stance over his body as the pink sweater hung of of his small feminine shoulders covering his beautiful curves.
"Ready to go to bed now?"
"Yeah." He climbed in to my bed as I stripped of my shirt and pants then go in after him.
"Goodnight S." I said closing my eyes
"Night J, see you in the morning." with that I fell asleep
YOU ARE READING
Strings of my heart
Teen Fiction"Why do you tug at the strings of my heart"? Spencer Adams is a band geek. That just straight forward you would know he was gay. The oversized sweaters and love for makeup and his feminine figure that slays any woman. Jonathan Williams is t...
