If I do this will you do my homework (p.2)

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Warren's POV

"Hey Ray," I called out in a meager voice.
"Yeah?" He answers closing his locker and leaning against it. Once he sees my brown eyes beneath my glasses and brown hair he smiles. "Oh hey Warren, what's up?"
"I- Uhm... I got your homework for chemistry done," I say handing it to him.
"Oh sweet thanks," he says taking it and looking it over. "I have no idea what any of this means, but I still know it's perfect."
"Well, that's what I wanted to talk to you about," I says picking at the edges of my sweater sleeves as I so often do.
"What if... what if I started tutoring you? That way the teachers would raise your grades even more," I suggest looking up at him.
He blinks. "How are you such a genius?" He asks in a stunned voice.
I can feel my cheeks heat up as he stares at me with his crystal blue eyes, dirty blonde hair that was long on the top but short on the sides, and tan skin... and full lips.
I shake my head. "I'm- I'm not a genius," I say bashfully.
"You so are. Only a genius would think of such a great plan," he says making me blush all the more. "I'll pick you up after practice. Where should I get you from?" He asks.
"I'll just be in the main library, you can find me there."
"Alright, it'll probably be easiest if I could text you," he says handing me his phone like it was no big deal.
I tried to make it seem like my heart wasn't beating like a marching drum in my chest as I typed it in. No one had asked me for my number before.
     I handed his phone back and he slipped it into his varsity jacket. "Cool. See you later Warren," he says before turning around and walking away.
     "Bye..." I mumble softly as I watch him go. Having a thought that made me blush like mad I wheel around and scold myself as I walk.
     "Gosh Warren, stop acting like a love suck fool... someone like Ray would never fall for you," I mutter as I walk down to the huge library at the center of the building.

(Time Skip walks in and sits down, reading a magazine.
... it's not to hard to guess what he's reading)

Raymond's POV

     I glanced at my phone for new messages as I waited by the entrance to the library/school, whatever you wanna call it.
     "Hey," I hear a small voice making me look up from my phone screen.
     "Warren! Long time no see huh?" I joke making him roll his eyes, but smile widely.
     Which was an accomplishment to me.

"So where's the car?" He asks as I push off the side wall I was leaning against.
"I'll show ya," I say as I open the door for him and he thanks me and steps out.
We walk and make small talk as we go to the car.
I beep the button making the car unlock and flash it's lights. Warren looks to it and his eyes go wide.
"This is your car?" He asks in utter surprise. Staring at my decked out van with stickers all over it's windows and black tree's on a dark grey background  as a decal.
"Yeah? Why?" I say as I pull open the side door to show off the inside.
He glanced inside and does a double take. A gasp escapes his lips. "No way!" He darts in and flops onto the mattress with a delighted giggle. I crawl in and look up, my cheeks heating as I stare at him.
Warren had his face buried in the blankets as he lay on his back. Sweater creeping up and showing his flat, freckled tummy. He was still giggling when he pulled his face out of the blanket.
"This is so cool! I can't believe-" he gasps again, "are these what I think they are?!" He elatedly says as he flicks on a battery operated switch that turns on the lights I have hanging from the ceiling of the car.
"Wooooah!" His eye's fill with a child like sense of wonder as his face gets covered in a soft yellow glow.
I lean behind me and turn on the purple lights. Warren gasps again and I chuckle.
"I can't believe how happy you are," I say with a teasing smile as I plop down next to him on the bed.
"Are you kidding me? This is awesome!" Warren says as he lays in his back.
     I smile and lay down next to him, turning on my side to face him.
     He does the same, his nose rubbing against mine as his eyes fly open and he realized how close we are.
     For some reason, I don't pull away. I stay where I am as my cheeks warm up.
Warren's cheeks turn a bright red, but he doesn't make a move.

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