His Confession (BxM)

One; Just An Act

"Heyyy, sexy boy!" Carter yelled from down the hall as he ran over to me as I leaned on my locker, flirting with a few of the school's football players.

"Who the hell is that? Why is he calling you sexy? He your boyfriend?" One of them asked me angrily.

I blinked seductively slow, running my fingers very lightly over the player's abs through his tight shirt, making him growl lowly.

"Petey, calm down. It's Carter. He's my bestie, remember?" I said quietly as I continued to play with the muscular boy.

Peter lifted my chin and studied my eyes for a while with a soft smile. "You're so freaking cute. I'm supposed to be straight, B. Look at what you did to me." He chuckled.

I giggled and pushed him away. "I didn't do anything to you."

"B!" Carter cheered as he engulfed in a huge, sweaty hug.

"Ugh! Carter!" I grunted as I tried to wiggle myself out of his muscular arms.

"Whaaaaat? I can't give my best friend in the whole wide universe a hug?!" Carter laughed as he pressed his nose onto my cheek.

"Not if you're sweaty, Carter, no! You can't! Get off of me!" I laughed as I continued to squirm in his unbreakabke arms.

"Hey, man, if he's telling you to get off of him, why don't you?" Peter spoke up, a strong sense of dominance in his voice.

Carter stopped laughing but kept his hold on me as he slowly and creepily turned his eyes to Peter with a murderous look.

"Excuse me...?" Carter seethed with a horrific grin.

"Carter, it's okay, he didn't mean it. Just leave him al--"

"Quiet baby B, I wanna make sure I heard him right." My best friend said defensively.

"Cece, really, he didn't know. He probably wasn't thinking. Let it go...For me?" I implored as I clung harder onto Carter as he tried to pry me off.

Carter's eyes met mine blankly. Or so, blank to the original eye but full of passion and yearning to mine.

"B, he's lucky I let him get so close to your face already. Your lips are mine, I saw him try to kiss you, Ben." He huffed.

I shook my head and cupped Carter's face. "I know, C, my lips will always belong to you. Did you see me push him away? I was being responsible. Be happy." I mumbled as Carter leaned his lips closer to mine.

I pressed my lips against his and suddenly I felt Carter being ripped away from me.

"So you are hitting on my Benjamin?! I knew you were from the start!" Peter spat as he yelled at Carter, clenching his shirt in both his hands.

"Ditto." Carter shrugged in a bored manner, carefully removing Peter's hands off of him. "But see, he's my Benjamin." He said before punching Peter's nose in.

Harry and Rob were watching Peter blankly as he struggled with his bloody nose before turning to me.

"Bye, baby boy. I gotta go to class. I'll text you, okay?" Harry smiled as he kissed my temple.

I smiled bashfully and hummed as I nodded. "Bye, Harry. Stay out of trouble, okay?"

"For you only!" He chuckled as he walked down the hall.

"Dont forget about me, Benny." Rob pouted as he wrapped his arms around my waist and lightly thrust his crotch onto my behind.

I mentally sighed at his actions before turning around and smiling at him. "I didn't forget you, Robbie. Turn in your homework, stay out of trouble, and good luck on your presentation today." I said as he placed butterfly kisses on my nose.