Peter Pan is not the Beast

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K E L L I N

"I honestly don't even know what to do anymore," I heard Josh breathe out on the phone. He called me 32 minutes ago, crying, again. I couldn't be mad at him, if I was him I'd have trouble thinking too. Even though we were in pretty similar situations, his crush was only playing him while my crush actually tried to flirt with me. It has to be my fabulous looks and great taste in music.

"I know," I whispered, he sighed as he probably rubbed his tear stained face.

"I'm such an idiot," Josh whispered in a frustrated tone.

"You're not an idiot. He's one. If he can't see how much you truly adore him, then fuck it," I was getting pretty worked up about the fact that Oliver dares to play with such an innocent human as Joshua. It used to be Oliver and Hannah, they were a great back and forth couple, until Hannah ditched Oliver for an ex.

"I guess you're right, thanks Kells," Josh sighed before he hung up. A small sympathic smile was on my lips as I threw my phone onto my fresh bed sheets. I felt so bad for him. And the situation only gets worse knowing it's Monday tomorrow and he has to meet the jerk. I swear to fucking God I'll teach that british piece of shit a lesson. Or, Alex would, I'd probably just watch.

J O S H 2 H O U R S B E F O R E


"Well hello there," Oli said to, yet another cute boy we'd seen in the mall. I rolled my eyes as he continued to charm people with his british face and good looks. Girls giggling and boys breathlessly and shamelessly staring at his beautiful features.

"Please Oliver, leave the poor lad alone. Do you seriously need to hit on everyone here?" I whined, checking my phone while he came towards me, a lazy smile on his face.

"Why? 'S someone a little jealous?" He winked at me as he rested his elbow on the glass fence that surrounded the second floor of the mall in a circle, leaving the inside of it open for us to see down at the people passing with their children and expensive shopping bags. He looked around before meeting my gaze again. His whiskey eyes leaving me staring. He gave me a small smile before he stood up straight again and shifted his body to stand above my restless frame. I was slightly resting my lower back on the railing as I had diverted my gaze from him to a girl talking to a shorter boy infront of Forever 21. I think I remember that guy from my English group? Wait isn't that Kellins boyfriend? Vicshur, Victurd, Victor! Fuentits? Fuentito? Victor Fuentabulous? Yeah that sounds like it.

"Hey Josh?" Oliver questioned in his usually sweet voice, the tone that always told me he wanted something from me.

"What now Oliver," I smiled playfully at him, my smile dropped a little as he bent over to whisper in my ear; "Feel like watching Peter Pan again?" This was Oliver's way of asking me if I wanted to spend the night with him, and probably make out a little - as friends though. This was very usual everytime Oli was either having a bad day trying to pick up boys from the mall, or him being his usual horny self.

"What? Is no one interested in a horny bastard like you?" I joked, though I felt my heart skip a beat as his warm hand trailed under my shirt around my hipbone.

"They don't treat me like you do Josh-y," he whispered in a husky voice, kissing under my ear just at the end of my jaw line. The warm fussy feeling spreading all over my body as I tried to hold onto my moan, but it slipped out as a silent needy whine. Oli smirked before letting go of me.

"Thought so," he answered his own question as he pulled me with him through the mall. Not that I complained, we've done this way too many times to stop now, at least that's what Oli tells me.

J O S H P R E S E N T

The hot water droplets burnt like dry ice on my skin as I stood under the waterfall called shower. But I didn't mind. I had to think. I needed to start thinking clear. I have to stop wandering in circles, I have to stop giving in. I have to make him fall for me. I shuddered under the hot water, washing my body with soap, all kinds of soaps, just to have a reason to stay in the shower longer.

As I stepped out of the shower I picked out my favourite sweater, his sweater. But only the bare thought of wearing his smell on my skin made my insides flip, so I tossed the shirt to the floor, chosing another one, a tee. When I've changed into a nice pair of boxers there was a light knock on my door, but before answering that I took up my phone from the shelf, looking through messages.

Of fucking course there's a message from Oliver.

A small little picture of his not so small packages with the subtext; You can't just leave me with a problem you created.

I chuckled as I wrote a quick response to him telling the little prick that it was his own fault and that I have more important things to do than to jerk him off. I tossed my phone on the drawer before opening the front door.

"Hey, I, I thought you needed a little company. I brought a shit loads of Disney movies like the Lion King and Cinderella that we could watch," Kellin smiled lightly at me as I was greeted by cold air and a cold shiver, but I couldn't help but to smile back. He passed his bag to me as he took off his shoes and closed the door. I walked to the living room right across the hall and placed the bag on my table.

"You're the best," I said simply, opening his bag to choose a movie and making sure the TV's on. Kellin came up from behind me.

"I know, now give me a hug before Vic comes, he'll take you away from me," Kellin fake pouted as I wrapped my arms around his skinny frame in a quick, but loving hug.

"Vic's coming too?" I questioned, moving slowly to the kitchen as a hint to Kellin that he can carry on talking. I didn't mind the hispanic lad at all, it's just that I wasn't as close to him as I was with Kellin.

"Yeah, I hope you don't mind. I like my boyfriend." Kellin sighed dramatically as he practically threw himself onto the sofa. Kellin's biggest wish is for Vic and him to start dating, poor lad. I chuckled at his lazy frame and easily snatched my phone back from the drawer and called for pizza delivery. I heard the music to Beauty and the Beast coming from the livingroom, and I sat down with Kellin, enjoying his company as I ordered a large pizza.

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"Don't forget to show up on time tomorrow you lazy bum," I told Kellin before they left my house late that night.

"I won't," Kellin said in a monotone voice, even though we both knew he would be late for the chemistry lesson tomorrow. What a knobhead.

"He probably will," Vic said as he waved goodbye to me and awkwardly held Kellins hand. I chuckled at the two and said a quick bye before locking the frontdoor and turning all the lights off.

A/N so basically this is just a teaser. You'll find out more about all the characters later.

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