Zane's POV
"Ugh. . Why did I have to get detention. . On Friday?" I ask myself as I head to the detention room. My curvy hips swayed with each step I took. Lots of people watched me walk by, mostly the boys. I know they all want me buttttttttt, no.
As I turned the corner, I bumped into Gene. "Oh, hey Zane. ." Gene said, looking me up and down. "Hey, my eyes are up here buddy." I snap at him. "Oh sorry. I just can't help but stare at the sexiest being I've ever seen~" Gene flirted. I giggled slightly. "You're so bad at flirting~" I sedusivley said.
I winked at him and walked away, my hips swaying again. Gene groaned in sexual anger and defeat. I smiled at my victory as I entered the detention room. "Hello Zane" a cheery voice said. "Ugh, hello. . Jeffory" I spat as I sat down at one of the desks. I took out my sketchbook and started drawing.
I heard a chair being dragged across the floor and stopping right at my desk. I looked up annoyed to see Jeffory sitting next to me. He gave me a gentle smile while I rolled my eyes and continued drawing. "So Zane, how's it been?" Asked Jeffory, whom rested his head on his hand.
I shrugged. "Fine I guess, why do you care?" I asked as I looked back down. Jeffory awkwardly shifted in his chair, not knowing how to respond. He got up and left me as he went to check something on his clipboard. I rolled my eyes again and continued drawing. . . Again.
After about 20 minutes, I had finished the drawing. I looked up to see Jeffory looking sad. Since I don't like being around sad people, I asked him what's wrong, to get rid of the sadness faster. Jeffory looked at me before glancing down, standing up. I raised a brow as he took a deep breath. "Zane. . . Am I a bad person. . .?" He asked in a low voice. It didn't even sound like the Jeffory I knew. .
"Why would you ask that. .?"
Jeffory sat down next to me again, I honestly didn't mind it. I was to busy wondering about it to care. "It's just, people see me as the fun, loving, carefree Jeffory. . . But really I'm just a stupid teenager. ." He said as he rested his hand on the desk. I got surprised and a bit intrigued by this side of him.
"W-well if it makes you feel better. . . I don't see you as a bad guy. ." I stuttered. Why was I stuttering? I'm not Garroth! Ugh feelings are so annoying.
"Actually, it does. . ." Jeffory said as he intertwined our hands together softly. I felt my face heat up as I looked at our hands. I looked at Jeffory to see him smiling down at our palms resting on each other. "I care about your opinion a lot more than others Zane. . . These are the types of things that make me fall for you, hard. You always know what to do. . . And that's why. . I like you"
I felt my face explode into different shades of red as Jeffory stood both of us up. I placed my arms around his neck and he placed his large yaoi hands on my hips. I felt him lean his forehead on mine, our noses touching.
My breath hitched as he moved closer. "I love you Zane. ." He said before placing his lips on mine. I squeaked in emmbarasment as I slowly kissed back. Our lips moved in sync as we held onto each other.
We brake the kiss and state lovingly into each others eyes. "I love you too. .
And you're not bad"
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Wow, I fricking suck
