Everlasting (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 6

I woke up the next morning and just felt refreshed. I mean one of my closest friends new about me being gay and he was perfectly fine with it. Now it was just getting my other friends. I got out of my bed and did my usual morning routine. I would pick my clothes out for the day, get a shower, dressed, brush my hair then teeth, finish up, followed by going downstairs to eat breakfast before Ian was there to pick me up.  

I ran out to his car and jumped in. "Hey dude." I said putting my seatbelt on.  

"There was just one tiny little question I forgot to ask you yesterday." He said driving off. 

"And?"  

"What are you going to do about Joey, Laura, and Isabella?" He curiously asked. 

"What do you mean?"  

"Like you know there is a thing they don't know." He looked at me then back at the road. "They hey I'm gay guys."  

"Oh, that." I reponded. 

"Yeah." He said with a sarcastic tone.  

"I thought of that a little this morning."  

"And?"  

"I don't know yet. I didn't even want you to know yet, but you figured out."  

"Well they are your best friends too."  

"I know. Like a piece of me knows Laura won't care. She is always there for me no matter what. Isabella well will be Isabella and be happy she finally has a gay best friend because well that's her." I giggled a little bit at thought of her shrieking and hugging me. "Joey tho. I'm really unsure about him. Like he's very manly and everything. Like I feel he will push me away."  

Ian huffed out a laugh. "Dude, Joey is practically your cousin. I'm like your brother so he's your cousin type like." He paused for a moment. "Getting off topic. You know that he will love you no matter what."  

"I'll think about. If I tell anybody next it will be Laura tho. I'm going to keep pushing Joey off until last minute."  

We reached school just as the bell was ringing to get your stuff for class. Ian drove a little slower today because of us talking to each other.  

As every day I sat in first period, glancing, staring, daydreaming over Brett. A sense to me wondered about him. If he was gay or not, if he was just drunk from the few drinks, or what was going on. I was still very happy that I didn't dream about all of our make out session. I was becoming curious if maybe I was too drunk.  

As I was daydreaming about making out with him again, this time not being interrupted or stopped I started feeling something against my leg. I immediately started snapped out of my daydream and slightly looked under the table. Brett was pushing his leg against mine. It wasn't like an accident either. He was purposely doing it.  

I looked over at him, and saw him have a tiny grin on his face, and it made me smirk until I reached a fear. I just remembered only one person actually knew I was fully gay, and he was upfront. I started panically looking around the room, making sure not a single soul was staring at us, watching Brett rub his leg up against mine.  

Finally Mr. DeKeller stood up in front of the class. Brett put his leg back to himself and his grin was no longer there, he was serious now.  

"Okay class stop what you are doing." Mr. DeKeller pleasantly said.  

The class hurried up and put whatever they were doing away followed by all of us staring at that man as if he were the general of an army. 

"Everybody I picked for each group has one thing similar to the other. Can anybody guess what that is?" He asked the class.