Boy Love Stories (6 Random Guy X Guy One Shots)

The classmate

My bag bumps against my leg with each step. Lost in thoughts I automatically move towards my destination. Mostly thinking about him. The vacation just came to an end and college has reopened. Today I'll finally be able to see his face again. Just thinking about his cool gaze gives me goosebumps. His sharp, hazel eyes. Just thinking about his smirk as he noticed I've been looking at him during class sends shivers down my spine. His straight, black hair and dark colored, oversized hoodies. I wonder if he'll be wearing one today as well...

I grab my phone as soon as I noticed I'm approaching the school gates. Next I check the location of the classroom I'm supposed to go to just to be sure. Class: N4B, classroom: 1.08. My eyes stop as I spot his name again in the list of pupils of N4B. Miller, Neil. My name is right below his as before. Mitchell, Luke. If only we could be as close in real life. But as one of the wallflowers all I can do is dream about being close with one of the popular kids. Especially the most popular one.

I approach my locker, open it and as I start grabbing some books out of my bag someone suddenly wraps their arms around my shoulders. I yelp while trying to maintain my balance.

"Luke! How are you!" Says the voice right behind me. One that I know all to well.

"Viv! You scared the heck out of me!"

"Yeah. Yeah. I've missed you a lot as well." Viv says sarcastically.

"Of course I missed you but because of our reunion my face almost reunited with my locker." We both laugh for a bit.

I've known Vivienne since middle school and we've been close friends ever since. Normally we'd spend time with each other on a weekly basis but last vacation we both traveled to another country with our families at different times so we haven't seen each other in about 6 weeks. Of course we messaged each other a lot but that just doesn't feel the same.

"How was Germany?" I ask as I put my books in my locker

"It was lovely! I even made a cringy picture with the Tower of Pisa." Viv scrolls through the pictures on her phone and shows me a picture of her "kicking" the Tower of Pisa. "Jackie Chan style!" She exclaims while doing the Crane stance.

"That's so you" I say as I laugh.

"Now show me your picture!"

I scratch my chin and look away. "I actually didn't get to visit Paris to make a picture with the Eiffel Tower. I asked my mom but she said it would take too much time to get there and go back to the camping.

Viv sulks. "My day has officially been ruined."

"Sorry, I'll make it up to you."

"No need for that. You don't owe me anything. It just kinda sucks because I was wondering what your beautiful mind would come up with." She says as she pets my golden blonde hair. "Still as fluffy as always."

"Stop that... You know I get embarrassed when someone touches my hair." I slowly pull away from her and close my locker.

"I know but it's just so damn soft. That reminds me. Tell me your secret to having the fluffiest, softest hair in the world. My hair literally looks like a bird nest especially right after I wake up."

At that moment the school bells ring. Literally saved by the bell. There's no way I'm going to tell her I only use the same shampoo and conditioner as my sisters and mother.

"Time for class. I have to go. See you during the break!" I grab my bag and quickly walk away.

"Can I take that 'You don't owe me anything' back?!" I hear Viv yell as I walk up the stairs to the first floor.