dino • breece

10

the week dragged on.
reece and blake didn't really see each other, they got moved to different classes after the 'incident' as the teachers liked to refer to it as.
the only class they now had together was music.
music was easily reece's favourite subject, he liked to sing and play his guitar.
mr cliff was really nice and calm.

reece and brad entered the classroom and sat at the back next to each other.
blake sat on the other side of reece five minutes later, with george joining him.
reece liked george, he seemed nice.
once the task was given, reece, blake, brad, and george all went into a studio together.
they had to learn a song to play back to the class for the next lesson.
they spent ages debating which song they should choose.

"i want harry styles.."
reece mumbled and looked at his feet.

"but the 1975-"
brad said in a calm tone.

"i mean i vote catfish and the bottlemen"
george shrugged.

"uhhhh they all sound good to me"
blake said awkwardly.

"blake choose"

"i'm sorry.. but i gotta go with harry styles"
blake smiled at reece.

"OF COURSE YOU PICKED YOUR BOYFRIEND'S CHOICE"
george shouted.
luckily the walls were soundproof.

"i- i'm sorry.."
reece whispered and slowly backed up.

"shit shit shit"
brad muttered and grabbed reece's bag, going down it, getting his meds and a bottle of water out.
he rushed over to reece, who was now in a ball on the floor, taking small quick breaths.

"reecey, love, you gotta take this okay?"
brad whispered, passing him the drugs and water.
reece took it whilst shaking, not noticing the other boys staring at him.
brad hugged him gently as his breathing went back to normal.

"what was that..?"
blake asked softly.

"panic attack, shouting is one of his triggers.."
brad told him, getting up.

"i'm so sorry reece"
george said, feeling guilty for shouting.
blake got down on his knees and hugged the shorter boy tightly, kissing his cheek gently.

"hey it's okay bubs, i'm here.. it's me, blake"
he whispered, stroking the boy's soft, dark blonde hair whilst pulling him onto his lap.

"we'll do harry styles reece"
brad smiled, getting the music up.
george agreed and grabbed reece's bass guitar, putting it out on a stand.

"okay now bubs? you scared me little one.."
blake spoke in a soft tone, holding reece close to him.

"m okay blakey.. m sorry"
reece mumbled.

"hey, don't be sorry little one, it's okay"
he smiled, hugging the boy.

"reece what song do you want?"
brad asked quietly.

"adore you.."
reece whispered to blake.
blake passed the information on to george, who helped brad find the different parts.

they ended up finishing early, and just sat talking for the rest of the lesson.
reece had a nap, he had found everything quite overwhelming.
blake held the boy on his lap, smiling widely.

"you two are definitely cute together"
george smiled, brad agreeing with him.
blake blushed softly, looking up from reece's face, and over to the other boys.

"we're not together.."
blake responded quietly, trying not to wake up the sleeping boy on his lap.

"take him on a date.. we'll help plan if you need it"
brad said, just as reece woke up.

"good morning.."
he yawned and stretched slightly.

"afternoon bubs"
blake laughed, kissing him gently on the lips.
reece blushed and hid his face in blake's chest.

"see, you're cuties"
george grinned, getting up, grabbing his bag.

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sorry i have no clue what this mess is
i'm tryna update everyday but i'm terrible at thinking of ideas
you probably aren't reading this okay bye