qt ; sevin/tdcc

seven

sam shook my head, trying to forget about those precious but upsetting memories. he clenched his fist, digging his nails into his palm. he sat there, immediately checking his phone. he opened tumblr, and checked his messages. sam grinned when he saw kevin messaged him, and he opened the whole conversation.

kevob: yo sam

sammy-sunshine: hi

kevob: im borbed

sammy-sunshine: im at schoOl wha

kevob: wink wonk

sammy-sunshine: >>:(

kevob: triffered

sammy-sunshine: lol TRIFFERED

kevob: ssssssssssssssssssssshhhhhhhh

kevob: i meant triggered

sammy-sunshine: i will mock u forever by saying triffered

kevob: thats not the only thing you'll say ;;)

sammy-sunshine: I STG U AND UR SEXUAL INNUENDOS

kevob: lmao

sammy-sunshine: it's not funny sexual innuendos are OLD

kevob: YO I LIKE SYAING SEXUAL INNUENDOS GRRRRRR

sammy-sunshine: 'syaing'

kevob: adios i have to do something

sammy-sunshine: aw :(

kevob: are u asking me to stay

sammy-sunshine: nOO BYE

sam smiled at his phone, he enjoyed kevins little jokes, and he didnt mean what he said about the sexual innuendos, he honestly loved them and it made him laugh. he looked at the time, and saw it was 9'o clock. sam jumped up, and ran to home ec class. he got in early, and got out his things. he sat at his desk, which was in the middle row and his desk was near the window. "hi, samuel," mrs.walsh spoke, and sam grinned at her sheepishly. "hi, mrs.walsh, what are going to do today?" he asked politely, and mrs.walsh smiled, "we're going to bake apple tart," she muttered, and the bell rang. several students rushed into the classroom, and sam saw an unfamiliar face walk towards mrs.walsh. they seemed to be talking, and mrs.walsh raised her hand into the air, which meant to be quiet. "we have a new student, and he's going to introduce himself" mrs.walsh clear voice spoke, and a northern voice began to speak. "h-hi, im kevin and i just moved from london to bangor." he said quietly, and a few girls in the back row were smiling at him. sam sniggered at the girls, and one of them gave sam a death stare. that shut sam up for a while, while mrs.walsh was asking sam something, "sam, would you mind if kevin sat beside you?" she spoke gently, and he shook his head. kevin grinned at sam, and placed himself beside him. "bangor seems calmer than london, and im kevin stephen baird, also known as kev." kevin said, and put his hand out. sam blushed, and shook his hand. "i-im sam," he mumbled, looking out the window. "do you have tumblr?" kevin asked, and sam nodded. sam got out his tiny notepad from his bag, and wrote it in his curly writing. kevin chuckled, and sam was confused. "triffered," kevin said, and sam suddenly realised that this was the guy that flirted with him. sams face went a light red, "you're even cuter in reality, holy shit." kevin whispered, and kevin studied sams features, pale skin, unrealistic blue eyes and curly brown hair. and he seemed to be around 5'5, and the big lime jumper that sleeves were covering his hands made him look even cuter, he'd still look cute with a fucking trash bag on him, kevin thought, and sam blushed even more knowing that kevin was checking him out. "what are we doing again?" kevin asked, and sam smiled, "a-apple tart," he stuttered, and he looked towards mrs.walsh.

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well em i totally didnt have this planned since the beginning of qt nuh uh