Dares, Weed, & Dumb Dates. (ImmortalFox)

The Beginning

DISCLAIMER-I AM ONLY SAYING THIS ONCE; THIS STORY CONTAINS THE USUAL CUSSING BC CREATURES, DUH. THERE'S ALSO A FEW DISCRIMINATING WORDS LIKE FAGGOT AND STUFF.

THERE WILL BE DRUG USE

LIL BIT OF SMUTS HERE N THERE.

YEAH. DONT COMPLAIN BC I WARNED YOU. RIGHT HERE. RIGHT NOW.

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Eddie huffed to himself as he walked down the hallway towards his demise.

The brunette stood at his locker, his stupid faggy nails painted black. His stupid brown eyes lined thickly with eyeliner. His stupid black clothes that clung to his body. His stupid ripped up jeans. His stupid off-shoulder top.

What a faggot. Eddie sneered to himself, and turned back to his group of friends who tauntingly ushered him on, unspoken threats hanging in the air.

Fuck..I really have to do this..

Eddie took a deep breath, and continued down the hallway, his mind flashing to what got him into this stupid predicament.

Eddie sat in the circle with the rest of the party-goers who wanted in on the dumb game. A spin-the-bottle type of truth or dare. Except it was all dares. And you had to do it, or else. -Meaning that you had to get your asshole waxed then peroxide poured right in there-

Eddie typically hated this game, but it never did him much harm in the long run. A kiss here, a nasty drink there, big deal. But nothing prepared him for this dare.

The bottle spun, landing on Seamus, who sat in thought.

"Alright. The dare has to do with dating. Details will be given after we figure out who will be doing it."

The bottle spun again, landing on, you guessed it; Eddie.

Seamus smirked.

"Alright. You have to go on atleast three dates, date them for atleast three weeks, and you have to kiss them three times a day."

Eddie rolled his eyes at Seamus' over use of the number three.

"Okay.... Who is it?"

"Aleksandr Vitaly."

Eddie almost protested, but decided against it.

"Maybe I should have just taken the ass waxing.." Eddie muttered to himself, as he approached his childhood best friend.

Eddie tapped on his shoulder, making the brunette turn and look at him.

Surprise crossed his face momentarily, then a smug smirk settled.

Aleks removed one of his skull candy ear buds, swinging it around his finger.

"Need something Cardona? It's been quite a while since we've talked."

Eddie inwardly shuddered at the boys lip and eyebrow piercings.

"Yeah, I uh.." Eddie bit his lip, and rubbed the back of his neck, his eyes shifting to the floor in a nervous manner as he had practiced many times before.

Aleks' smile dropped.

"Did something happen?"

Eddie shook his head.

"Then what is it? I have a class to get to."

Eddie swallowed, and looked back up.

"I wanted to know if you would..go on a date with me?"

Aleks rose an eyebrow, then started laughing so hard he had to clench his stomach.

"Alright, Cardona, what's the catch?"

"No catch..I've liked you for a long time and I just..didn't know how or when to say anything.." Eddie groaned inwardly.

Aleks huffed, "As flattered as I am, Cardona. I don't go on dates. Besides. No matter what you say, this could still be a set up for something."

Eddie sighed, "What can I do to prove it to you?"

Aleks hummed in thought, grabbing his bag and shutting his locker.

"Kiss me." He stated simply, smirk set on his face.

Eddie inwardly blanched, but pulled the brunette closer, in hopes of saving his asshole.

Their lips met, and Aleks gave Eddie no time to get used to it, he shoved his tongue into the Latinos mouth, Eddie moaning at the feeling of a tongue ring.

Wait? I'm not enjoying this, am I?

Eddie felt his back hit the lockers, as their tongues tangled furiously.

The sound of someone clearing their throat made the two part.