A little bit of love (boy x boy)

Chap 4. The game

  Lucas groans as the bright lights glared into his eyes. He sat up groggily from the bed and scan his surroundings. I'm....at the infirmary.....how the hell did I get here.... He rub the back of his head and tries to search for his memories. 

  But soon, all his questions were answered. ' You're awake. ' Lucas look up from his lap. A tall Asian was looking at him with a smile plastered on his face and a chocolate milk in his hand. 

  Lucas couldn't help but stare. The boy in front of him is simply....hot. His wavy black hair, a strong built that is just pure evidence that he works out a lot and his eyes.... Damn his eyes is definitely something else. It's like... crystal black. Does that make any sense? His eyes look as though it's glowing and shimmering , drawing people towards him. Drawing Lucas. 

  ' Hey. You just wake up, there's still plenty of time to get to know each other. Let's not rush anything. ' The tall boy smirks as Lucas's face redden from blushing. Why are all the good looking ones such asshole. Lucas grumble in his head. ' Here, I bought you a chocolate milk. Drink up. ' The hottie held up the bottle for Lucas who eyes it warily. 

  His head is debating. Should I take it? It's kinda weird to just give strangers a drink right? Maybe he's trying to drug me? Nah, this is school. He couldn't do that.  ' Dude, you're wasting my time. Just take it, will ya? The nurse said you had anemia so she told me to get you something sweet. ' Lucas wants to smack his head for being such an idiot. 

  Since when do I have anemia....  Not caring too much, he took the bottle from the other male and chug it down. The Asian stare at the cute boy whose gulps down the milk hungrily as he sat down on a nearby chair. Damn.... the way his Adam's apple move is driving him insane. The beads of sweat thrilling down Lucas's forehead makes him so..... inviting. 

  ' Alan. ' Lucas stop drinking when he heard that. He licks his lips and showed a face of confusion. ' What? ' The boy sighs awkwardly at Lucas's idiocy. ' I said my name's Alan. ' 

  ' Oh. I'm sorry. Okay. Alan. ' Lucas let out an embarrassed laugh. Alan couldn't help but chuckle too. He was waiting for something but Lucas was still busy playing with the bed sheets to take any notice. Alan wants to face - palm himself, never in his life he had met someone so dense.

   ' Now this is the part where you tell me yours. ' Lucas's face immediately turned into a tomato when he pondered on whether he should tell him his name. 

  ' My name's Ian. ' he smile guiltily. Alan nod his head and stood up. ' Well, I have to go back class. The nurse told me that she'll be out for a while so she said if you're feeling okay then you can just head back to your class. ' He was about to leave when Lucas call him again. ' Thank you for helping me, Alan. ' Even a retarded person will know that Alan was the one that brought Lucas here. 

  Alan turn around again and smile behind his back. ' You're welcome...... Ian. ' The boy purposely pause for a while to say the name.  Lucas couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt when he heard the fake name. He doesn't like to lie. He sure hates it when people does that to him but he couldn't believe he was the one who spewed out the lies first. 

  He sighs deeply before gathering up his things and left a note for the nurse, informing her he already went back to class. ' Okay now .... What class do I have....' Lucas mumbles as he walk aimlessly on the hallway. He went to his locker and check his schedule. 

  ' No way. Psychology??!! ' New East is a very weird high school. Every senior are compulsory to have at least two psychology classes per week. It's pretty boring to be honest, they don't do much except for just listening to Mrs. Ward sharing her personal experience and some ...... very random opinion.