As the Snow Falls [BL]

Chapter 3

Lessons started forever ago and I haven't even introduced myself yet. Hi! My name is Albey Villin but you can call me Al. A 10th Grader with no ambitions in life.

A solid 5'10 and books are typically my best friends... Yes, I'm an introverted dipsh*t and awkward in every way I talk or just plain socializing. Myself calling me Artsy? Not so much but I do draw.

In a society where I live in it's ok to say you're homosexual but for Boomers it's a big disgrace and an absolute no no... Atleast for some. This is why I haven't come out of the pantry yet.

I'm Bi and miserable in my opinion. Don't Imagine me acting, sounding gay because I dont but the jury stands for that one. For sports, the only thing I love doing is.... I love baking which is the only thing my parents are proud of in my case.

Blackish-Brown hair, Light skinned, and wears glasses. Somehow my inspiration to watch "The Good Doctor" costed me my eyesight during the summer but it's not that bad... It was a marathon don't judge me!

Right now it's the 2nd period in the afternoon and my cookies are already screaming inside my sling bag. I have a younger sister named Vanessa, still in 4th Grade and a lil cutie.

We were very close before I went off to Highschool. She was 5 years old at the time and I was 12. I was the one who took her to Kindergarten everyday and taught her how to make pancakes. I guess that's long gone by now.

Another minute away and it's break time. The teacher's sense of humor was like a dagger piercing through my skull. I've been on his bad side for a while now and everytime I try to do something good in his class it ends up being another problem added to his day. He was like the 2nd class clown of our batch always putting up a smile wherever he goes... It's ironic for me actually since I'm the only one who's frowning in front of him and his smile says it all.

Thankfully I came out as an average student, not too shabby but his face says otherwise. I finished my book in his class as I handed in my 5-minute-finished essay and had enough time to spare just to read the final chapter. The twist was heartbreaking and only one of them survived but pleasingly left me satisfied in the ending.

2:15 P.M.

The hallways had just cleared and my cookies were already screaming bloody murder as I imagined. A large group gathered in the outside cafeteria where a fight began. I sat down on my regular spot... Away from other students and grabbed another book I had just bought yesterday.

Romance this time? I can handle it. Unfortunately it isn't BL. Call me a weirdo but that good book smell caught me up on the prologue to my surprise, I hadn't noticed someone was coming. "Hey Al! Can I have a cookie?" Oh Hey it's Jin... Jin Saoka the infamous musician in our classroom....

Crap... Why is it getting hot all of a sudden? He points to my chocolate chipped havens beside me. "Yeah sure!" I couldn't read my book anymore, everything went dizzy as my neck rised as I gulped hard.

Ever since me and Dad moved to our new apartment I have been getting trouble on finding a ride back home, sometimes I quit and just walk the whole way home which saves me from the smalltalk i have to endure from my neighbor cuz' Dad would be home by then.

One time I asked if I could ride with Jin since he got a private cab himself and as long as I pay the fair I could ride with him whenever and have no problemos in transport. Bonus points I get to talk to my cr- cru-  for a whole 20 minute ride.

You guessed it! That Black haired, 6'2, brown skinned musician in uniform stole my heart and God knows how much I wanted to steal his. Every now and then he keeps asking why I turn red everytime I step inside the car. Jin it's not the car making me feel uneasy, it's you! I flushed my face down to my book hiding my nervousness and the red tomato faced I am.

Just hearing him chew what I baked made made my head spin in light speed. "Since no one else is here mind if I sit here with you?" My lips trembled at the question as I performed a quick nod. He got his ukelele out its case and hearing Christina Perri's "A thousand years" in tune forced me to faint but I had to hold on. He took another chip from the bag and gobbled it straight down.

"These are really good! I might even pay you for this!" Don't Faint! DON'T FAINT!!! "Th- Thank you, Jin..." I muttered. His narrow eyes finding the chords caused mine to shuffle gazing into his undone hair. How erotic he looked liked made me squeal in my sweater right then and there. If anyone wants to kill me KILL ME NOOOWWWW!!!!!

"Mr Villin."

A voice called from behind. It was our counselor Mrs. Owen. "May I see in my office after break?" She asked. Immediately the redness on my face drifted away. "Uh... Good afternoon miss but what for?" I replied. "It's about your father Al." Jin was looking at me eyes wide like an owl."Oh ok" I stood up following Mrs. Keen to her office.

'Dad... I hope you're ok'