Allastair paced back and forth in his cell. Quietly cursing himself and August. Remember how he said they'll start the plan at around 4pm? Yeah- no, turns out they both fell asleep waiting.
Las threw his back on the wall, dramatically sliding down. He turned to his side to see a frog on the wall staring at him. He poked the nose and the frog's tongue went out. Just hanging from it's mouth, Las took an insect he saw laying on his foot.
"Here, have a snack" the frog's tongue flew out to take the little snack he received before leaving. "Well atleast you're happy" Allastair sighed, 'why did I thought you can be responsible if I myself isn't' he thought directly to Augustus.
They chat for a minute, switching souls or erh body..? Taking turns when Augustus talked about how Allastair should have a nickname for him. Las thought why would he need it, while the other gave reasons why.
They quarrel for a few minutes until one of them said "Are we seriously fighting over a nickname?" Las made a resting-bitch face, not in a mood for fight. "Hey, it's my identity we're talking about here." Las just rolled his eyes, alright- he can't take it anymore.
"For fuck's sake Gus we're gonna die this very night and you still want a nickname?!" He exclaimed, inhaling some air to calm down. He still has to think of a plan, the plan they originally worked on can't be done. It has to be on the right time.
And that right time is when they drooled while dreaming over some chicken legs.
"Wait- Gus! That's the one!" Augustus, or Gus, happily cheered. Las banged his head on the wall, repeatedly. Cursing Augustus as his forehead began to hurt.
"Merlin's beard save me"
"Oooh, have you seen Merlin? Is he handsome? Does he have a beard? Magics?"
"NOOOOOOOO"
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"So you're telling me, you slept with a guy but you're not gay?" Fer asked, inhaling while Aillard just nodded. "It's not that I have a problem with that, anyone can sleep with anyone but," He took a sip of soda, watching Fer as he exhale this time. He smiled, hands clapped together
"What" Clap
"Fuckery" Clap
"Is" Clap
"That" Clap
"What the fuck are you talkin abo-" Slap
He opened his mouth to confront the boy who slapped him before a finger was put on his lips. Shushing him, Fer pulled out his phone. He typed something, puts it on speaker, giving Aillard a straight up bitch-face while the music on his phone loudly boomed,
"Why the fuck you lyin', why you always lyin'. Oh mah gawd, stop fucking lying"
Fer just stared at him, the music ended just like a clip. Aillard sighed, putting his soda down at the table. "I'm telling you the truth I am not gay" Fer snickered, rolling his eyes at his cousin in front of him.
But even all of that, Aillard was grateful it was the other twin he was talking to. Luci doesn't like liars, he hates them. If it were Luci, he should've had a big ass bruise on his cheek by now. Luci is brutal like his brother, but unlike him, he doesn't stop until he was told to. He was never good at stopping, that's one of his problems.
He's just suprised how he still hasn't gotten any girl pregnant.
Well one thing. He doesn't fuck girls that's why.
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