One Shots

Laser Tag

A/N: I found this tumblr post on Pinterest but I've tried expanding on it. I have no ships atm so I'm just using random names

Will Boyster almost ran to his locker when his longtime crush, Noah Perkins, slid a note through the slits of the locker door. On the note, in block writing, said, "Laser tag, Friday night, 4pm. On me."

Come Friday, Will was hopping from one foot to the other, constantly looking to the back of the classroom at the clock.
"Meeting someone, are we, Will?" His maths teacher, Mr Tucker, asked. The class giggles, and Will slumped over in his chair.

At 4pm, Will walked into the arcade, anxiously looking for Noah. The young woman at the desk called him over.
"Are you Will?" He nodded.
"Awesome! Your friend is already inside. He told me to tell you to meet him in there. Just suit up and enjoy!"
After putting on his gear, nicknamed 'Buzz', he slipped the laser gun into his already clammy hands.

Walking around a little while, and finding the room to get increasingly dark, Will found a ramp to the next floor. Hoping to find somewhere bright, he walked a bit more, turning and looking over the rails in case he found Noah. He would never admit it, but he was a bit scared of the dark.
Using the light from his suit, he steered himself around the floor, until he slumped down into a corner, defeated. He shot a laser beam over the distance, and heard running. Rather than excitedly looking about him, Will shrunk further into the corner and covered his eyes. The footsteps got louder.

Then the running stopped. Beginning to spread his fingers to peep through, he felt something press against his lips, warm and a bit wet. It pulled away, and Will removed his hands.
Crouched in front of him was Noah, a grin plastered on his face. He stood up, and Will looked up at him, speechless.
Pointing his laser gun at Will's suit, Noah shot at it once.
"Got you." He started jogging away.
"Now come get me!"