Future Friends (Scömìche)

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Wow, guys, I wrote this a while ago and totally forgot to post it, Im so sorry! This is all backstory, so no more sadness right now. Once again, Im super sorry it took me so long to post. Enjoy!

It was the fith week of school, and it was already raining buckets. Wet, muddy footprints were tracked everywhere, making it desperately slippery. You could barely tell the walkways appart from the ground.

Scott trugged through the mud and squinted his eyes against the rain that rammed into his face. Thats when he saw him.

The most beautiful human being  Scott had every seen.

Scott watched the boy open mouthed. He had a small build and small features, perfectly rounded lips, long lashes, and tight fitting jeans that showed off his feminine legs.

The boy was standing out in the middle of the rain, water dripping from his nose and glasses, his hair messy and tangles. He was obviously very, very lost. To be fair it was a really big highschool, with 16 buildings and 20 different outdoor sports courts.

The boy held a school map in his hands, and looked around desperatly. As his head turned, water flew from his hair like it would from a dog, and his glasses were getting increasingly foggier.

Scott walked over to the boy in a daze, and when he saw the boys face, Scott was stunned into silence.

     The boy was even more handsome up close. Scott continued to stare down at him, with his mouth slightly agape. 'There are so many things I could do to this boy...' Scott thought to himself, and began blushing hard when be realized what he'd just thought.

'Thank god the boys glasses are all fogged up or he'd be able to see my tomatoe red cheeks' Scott thought, shaking his head slightly. Suddenly the boy sighed sassily.

"Are you going to keep standing there gaping at me, or are you going to offer to me help?!" The boy snapped, startling Scott.

Mitch was annoyed. Some guy had walked over to him, and was just standing there, staring down at him.

'Okay, so maybe Im not looking my best, and maybe I seem stupid because of how obviously lost I am, but that doesnt give him permision to stare at me!' Mitch thought to himself angrily, crossing his arms against his chest as he tapped his foot impatiently, waiting for the guy to answer.

Finally, the dude seemed to snap out of his wierd trance, and gasped. "Oh! Im s-so sorry! Um... you... you seemed l-lost and if you, like... ya know... need help or something, I could p-point you in the, the right direction?" The guy stuttered, blushing even harder.

Mitch squinted up at him through his foggy glasses, trying to make out the guys facial features so he could tell if the dude was serious, or just playing with him.

Finally, Mitch sighed and pulled his glasses off, wiping the lenses against his shirt. He put them back on again, adjusted them, and looked back up at the guy. Mitch gasped loudly.

This dude was hot, and obviously nervous. He was tall, like really tall, with blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a slight scruff. He kept twitching uncumfortably, and his face was bright red.

Mitchs eyes trailed down the guys muscular arms to where his fingers were twitching and trying to incuspiciously adjust his pants. Mitch smirked.

Scott cursed himself silently, he was making a fool of himself! Not only did he seem like an idiot, but this random hot guys sass had gotten him hard, which never happened. And to top it all off, the boy had obviously noticed Scotts little problem.

"So... um... where are you headed?" Scott asked, feeling his cheeks get unbelievably warmer. The boy finally looked back up at Scott and smiled.

"The vocational building for Spanish 3 with Señior Samuel"

"Oh okay, t-thats actually where I-I'm headed too! I have the s-same class" Scott looked down at the small boy and suddenly gained confidence.

He gave the boy a cocky smile and whispered in a low voice "follow me",  grabbed the boys hand, and spun him around

Mitch gasped, he couldn't deny (I CANT DENY YOU, reference anyone?😂😉) that he found this guy attractive. While this guy was adorable when he was flustered, he was full on sexy when he was confident.

"My name's Scott and I'm a senior here. Your obviously knew and not a freshy, did you transfer?" Scott asked, finally letting go of the boys hand.

"My names Mitch" the boy responded, "and yeah, I moved into this highschool zone last Friday. Im a junior."

"Oh! Okay. Wow, you must have been taking spanish every year of highschool, huh?" Scott kicked himself internally, 'how much nerdier could I be?!'

"Yeah, It's the one class I'm good at" Mitch joked, and Scott smiled down at him.

"In that case you'd better help me out, Im terrible at Spanish! The only reason Im taking Spanish 3 is because it was the last open class available during my free period. " Mitch laughed.

"I'd be honered to" he winked and mock bowed in Scotts direction. "Do you have any hobbies?"

"Oh, uh, I do alot of musical theatre. I love to sing and Im also into music production." Scott responded, looking down at his shoes and thinking that the younger boy would find this hobbie pathetic or un-manly.

"Wow! Musically inclined, huh?" Mitch winked at Scott. "I actually love singing and musical theatre, too. I used to do it all the time at my old school, I always got the lead" Mitch bragged, puffing out his chest. Scott laughed, releaved.

"Hmm, competion I see..."

"Oh, please, no ones my competition" Mitch scoffed, obviously trying to sound obnoxious.

"Well then, I guess we'll see whose the lead at the end of the day" Scott said, confident in his own talent. "You're not the only one used to the best".

Scott smirked at Mitch, and Mitch smiled back, suddenly feeling butterflies in his stomach as his gaze slipped down to Scotts soft, round lips.

Mitch imagined them pressing against his neck and bighting along his collar bone, working there way even further  down until they were finally wrapped around his hard member... which was suddey in real life getting uncomfortably large in his tight pants.

Mitch blushed vibrantly and scolded himself. 'Stop this!' He thought angrily. 'You have a girlfriend who you love, and are loyal to!' But in the back of Mitchs mind, he could hear a small whisper echo; 'but your gay, Mitch. Your gay, now its time to embrace it! You have to be honest with Celia, you know you have to break up with her anyways. You dont love her like that, and you know it! You have to break up with her before things get to deep, its only fair!"

"Mitch?" Scotts voice brought Mitch back to reality. "Huh!" He stuttered, gulping audibly. "Um, we're here. We have assigned seats so... I'll talk to you after class?"

"Oh, yeah, sure! Of course! Thanks again, Scott" Mitch smiled and went to get his assigned seat from Señor Samuel.

Mitch tried to pay attention to what his teacher was saying, but could feel his lips tugging upwords into a large smiles at the prospect of talking with Scott again. God, he really needed to talk to Celia.

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