Freely we Love

Down to Heaven

Jason walked, the wooden tiles squeaking beneath his feet. As he approached Nathaniel, he could see more detailed the boy's face. It was strong and tough, a dash of danger ran across his expression. His red curls tangled like a bonfire burning in his head. He closed his lips around a cigarette and the smoke spiraled out of his nose. Jason suddenly felt terribly insecure and kind of afraid. He's one of those guys who-in Jason's thoughts-could easily pick him up and fuck him against a wall with no problem. When he sat in front of him, Nathaniel clenched his squared jaw and blew cigarette smoke in Jason's face.

"Are you Jase? They described you prettier,"

"Watch it, dude," Jason said, slowly and already getting pissed of.

"Hey, it's not my fault that your annoying little girlfriends think you're that pretty when your obviously-, not," Nathaniel said, pressing the burning end of the cigarette against his hand. His expression didn't change.

"Although, let's admit," he started, pulling up his tank top and scratching his abs "I would do you,"

"Huh?"

"I can't resist a cute blonde,"

"So, you do think I'm cute," Jason smirked.

Nathaniel waved him off lighting another smoke. Jason snatched the cigarette out of his hand and breathed in. He immediately regretted it, because he choked on the smoke and he was so getting beat by Nathaniel.

"The next time you decide to do something that stupid you'll wake up in Cuba, okay?"

"Look, Nathaniel, this was a bad i-,"

"Nat,"

"What?" Jason asked.

"You can call me Nat,"

"Whatever, Nat, I've gotta go. It was certainly not nice meeting you,"

"You'll be seeing a lot of me, Blondie," Nat said, catching Jase's wrist. He cupped his palms around Jase's face and he could felt Nat's breath on his face. He smelled like smoke and fainted lemongrass. Nat's lips twitched and his green eyes darted all around Jason. He caressed Nat's red stubble with a finger and felt himself linger in his eyes.

"KISS HIM ALREADY YOU IDIOT," Jason heard in the distance. He broke away from Nat's strong grip breathing shakily as if he had been holding his breath.

Billie and Ali were face to face against the crystal doors squealing and apparently giggling.

"I-, I've really got to go,"

"No, wait-," Nat brushed Jason's shoulder with his hand.

"Let go,"

Nat moved his arm to Jase's waist, he blushed. But then quickly stole his phone out of his pocket

"The fuck, man? Give me that!" Jason threw his arms up trying to take the phone out of Nat's hand. He chuckled at Jase's attempt to reach his hand. He typed something and returned the phone to Jason. He walked away mumbling something angrily.

"What was that all about?" Billie asked. After watching a movie at the mall, Jason decide to stay with Ali and Billie to their sleepover. He texted his mom and turned off the phone before getting a reply.

"You were about to kiss him," Ali agreed.

"Who knew you were such a slut," Billie spitted giggling.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever," but Jason couldn't think of anything but of those eyes. Those green, beautiful eyes.