'It's okay,' said Pankek. 'Yeah,' said Poofy, 'It's not like we judge.'
Tears began to flow gently down Flubba's cheeks. It was the first time somebody had been so accepting. Flubba introduced them to Flame, the person he had been ravenously fornicating with in the corridor.
'Hi.' said Flame. He seemed fairly unfazed by what had just happened.
'Hi.' said Pankek.
'Hi.'
'Hello.' said Poofy.
Flame said 'Hi.' again.
'Hi.' said Flubba.
Flubba and Flame began to make out passionately again.
Poofy and Pankek decided to walk away and get to their first class of the day. It was Spanish.
'Hola.' dijo el profesor. '¿Por qué los dos maricones llegan tan tarde a clase?'
'Teníamos que ir al baño' dijo Poofy. 'Apuesto a que tuviste sexo duro en los baños y te enojaste el uno con el otro' dijo el profesor. Toda la clase se rio. Poofy se puso rojo brillante de vergüenza. '¡Eso no es cierto!' dijo Pankek. Poofy comenzó a llorar ya mojarse los pantalones.Toda la clase se rio de nuevo. Poofy salió corriendo del aula. Pankek gritó "¡Jódete!" y corrió tras Poofy.
Pankek caught Poofy in his arms and embraced him. 'You know, whatever happens, I will always be there for you Poofy. Our love is too strong to be broken by those bullies.' Poofy cried into Pankeks shoulders and gripped onto him as hard as he could. 'I know, Pankek. I know our love will never fade. It's the power of true love.' said Poofy.
'But we need to find a way for both of us to be together forever.'
There was a moment of silence between the two beautiful boys before Pankek fully realised what this meant. He knew it could come to this with Poofy, and he had already considered the consequences.
'I'll do it.' said Pankek.
'Our love will be immortalised.'
