The Bad Boy And The Jock [BoyxBoy]

12 - The Purple Really Brings Out The Colour Of Your Dark Circles

Despite having to climb through his bedroom window at the very early hours of the morning and getting only a few hours of sleep, Isaac was on cloud nine as he walked the halls of his Sixth Form. He was grinning like a maniac, he knew he was. He probably looked crazy, but he didn't care. He didn't care because he was walking down the corridor with a very dark hickey on the side of his neck. Even if no one knew who put it there, he did. Jake fucking Harden had sucked the biggest hickey on the side of his neck when Isaac had dropped him off.

Isaac had intended to drop Jake off with a small kiss before he went on his way to meet his friends at the pub. However, Jake had another idea. He had slipped his tongue into Isaac's mouth and dragged Isaac into his lap. Thirty minutes later, Isaac was harder than he ever been in his life, he was so close as well, but Jake was also the biggest tease in the world and had left him high and dry. Isaac is not to proud to admit that he had wanked off in the car afterwards to the thought of Jake grinding up into him, imaging what it would be like if Jake had actually fucked him.

In fact, Isaac was still thinking about it now. He couldn't help it, Jake was on repeat all the time. Isaac was whipped and he kind of loved it. Jake could ask him to walk across a lego carpet and Isaac would do it. Isaac would be the first to admit that he wore his heart of his sleeve, even though, he would pretend he didn't. It's scary especially when he had been hurt so many times in the past, but Isaac trusted Jake as much as he trusted his friends. That wasn't an easy task to accomplish, but Jake had done it.

Isaac was so wrapped up in his thoughts of Jake, he didn't notice the small girl come up alongside him. He jumped when an arm wrapped around his own arm, causing him to stumble into the person next to him. Isaac looked down to see Kaya standing there with a smile on her face. Isaac couldn't help but smile back at her.

"You look happy." Kaya commented, "I can't imagine why." She added on as she poked the bruise on Isaac's neck.

Isaac let out a hiss of pain at the harsh jab, "I have no idea either. Just woke up happy I guess."

Kaya hummed an agreement, though Isaac was positive that she was taking the piss out of him and his happiness.

"Aren't you supposed to be in a meeting or something?" Isaac asked her, raising an eyebrow. It was Monday morning and Kaya always had a school council meeting before school. Kaya had never missed a meeting, it was part of the reason my she was head of the school council.

Kaya scrunched her face up in disgust, "I quit."

Isaac was surprised, Kaya loved school council, not only did it look good on university application's, Kaya also enjoyed it, "Why did you quit? You love it."

"Mutiny. Alice and fucking Travis." Isaac wasn't sure who Travis was, but whoever he was had made it onto Kaya's bad side and that was not a good place to be, "Remember a while ago when I came out of that meeting and that kid was harassing me. That child is Travis and somehow Alice got him to side with her over everything. He wouldn't leave me alone until he had his way, so I quit."

Isaac was nodding along, until Kaya started talking about Travis and how he wouldn't leave her alone, that was not okay, "Wait, what do you mean he wouldn't leave you alone? Did he hurt you?"

Kaya snorted, "Please, he couldn't hurt a fly. He would follow me around at school, nagging me. Someone gave him my phone number, I'm pretty sure it was Alice, and he kept calling me. I told him I was going to call the police if he carried on. That shut him up pretty quick."

Isaac was still a bit in shock. When had Kaya started living the most dramatic life? More importantly, how could student council cause this much drama?