Two Sides of The Same Coin

Chapter two, Band Class

So, I know what you're thinking. How does this lead to you believing in a higher power? In due time you will see, but before that, let's get back to the story. I believe I left off right after the bathroom, which means the next part of the story takes place in the band room. 

I was walking down the hallway to the band room when I saw Ryan again looking lost, he was scratching his head and looking around frantically for any sign of what to do. 

"Hey Ryan," I shouted down the hallway, I jogged over to him to help him on his way to band class. 

"Hey Cecil, how's it going?" He asked me. 

"I'm pretty good, I'm excited for band class," I said smiling at him and pointing down the hallway. 

"It's at the end of this hallway," I said. 

"Oh, okay, let's hurry," Ryan said starting to speed walk. I walked to catch up with him. 

"So, how long have you been playing trombone?" I asked him. 

"About six years," Ryan said to me. 

"hah, I've been playing for about 12," I said looking over at him. 

"HoW?" he asked in disbelief. 

"well, I guess not really because I started out on the soprano trombone because it was the only one I could hold, but after a couple years I got my own tenor trombone, I've been playing ever since," I said looking at Ryan. 

"Holy crap, are you one of those child prodigies?" Ryan asked me smiling. 

"I guess? I don't know?" I said giggling at him. 

"Well I mean that's still cool, but I'm probably the best gay player out there," Ryan said trying to have a comeback. 

"Nope, cuz that would be me," I said smiling. 

"Dangit," he said smiling, he made eye contact with me, it was really intense. 

"You were just seeing if I was gay weren't you," I said to Ryan. 

"Yeah, I was," Ryan said laughing. 

"You know what they say about trombones," I said looking down the hallway. 

"That their players are gay?" Ryan asked me confused. 

"No," I said laughing, "They say that trombones can either play divine melodies of the gods, or play angry tempestuous thems of the demons," I said looking over at him, he was smiling at me, it was the first time I realized that he had glasses, I was so busy staring into his eyes that I hadn't even noticed to look at him. Before I knew what was happening Ryan had leaned over and was kissing me. he grabbed my shirt and pulled me in close to him. I grabbed him and pulled him closer to me, we both stood there, Ryan and I holding onto each other, our mouths in a battle of sorts, the battle transformed into a dance, and both sides were making elegant movements. 

"Ryan," I moaned in between kisses. 

"Cecil," Ryan said wrapping his legs around my body and letting me hold him. 

"Can we please just go to your place?" Ryan said he had my school uniforms tie in his mouth and looked at me with adorable puppy dog eyes. 

"Dear god yes," I said smiling at him. he unraped his legs and stood back on the ground. 

"I just have to get my trombone first," I said pointing at the band room. 

"Oh, yeah, I probably should too," Ryan said to me. We both walked into the band room and I went towards my locker and got out my trombone case, then quickly walked out and went to the back entrance of the school. I called up my chauffeur and said to him,