A/N: Eyyy whaddup, this be a Wooflan fanfic. Y'all need to give Wooflan a chance, they're adorable as heck...well at least in my mind they are. So it's my job to potray everything correctly into this fanfic. I'm assuming that this wont really get me a good three digit number view, or favourite, since Wooflan is a new ship. Heck, I doubt it'll get me any views at all regardless. But if it does, I do hope you guys enjoy reading it. Feel free to share, so hopefully we can expand this OTP.
[Rob's POV]
I continue to honk my car endlessly, waiting for him to come out of his house. It's been an hour since I waited. "Come on Preston, we're going to be late for school!"
"Ugh, sorry I'm late. My darn alarm clock didn't wake me up." He says upon finally entering the car later.
"Well, yeah? Tell that to the principle when we're late." I answer sarcasticly as I pull out of our driveway and to the road.
We continue to make our way to school as we talk about other things. Preston and I have been friends since forever, we're practically twins. Our families have been next door neighbours from even before we were born, they even sent us to the same school hoping that we'll look after each other. Preston is one year younger than me so even if we're in the same school, we're in different grades. But we're friends nonetheless.
We're always there for each other, and we never fought before, or even had anything to bicker about. Even after him coming out to me a few years ago, or being the bully's dummy everytime for god knows why; I still love him no matter what, because I got his back and he got mine. But I don't love him "that" way, it's just not how I roll.
"You want coffee?"
"Is that a statement or a question?" I roll my eyes to him, Preston and his addiction to coffee.
It's our daily routine. We carpool together in my car, sometimes even walk there as school is a walking distance from our neighbourhood, but before actually going to school, we stop by at a nearby local coffee house and order to go ourselves a coffee. Though I'm not really a huge fan of coffee as much as him, I order one with him just to put a smile on his face.
We finally arrive at school, after getting our coffee. I decide to drop Preston at the front door and let him go first as I have a few things to get before coming in.
As I exit my regular black mustang after parking it at my regular carpark, a black SUV came in and park directly beside my car.
"Cool car, bro." I say as the blond exits his car but he ignores me and walks away as if there wasn't even anyone talking to him in the first place, but I'm pretty sure I was loud enough for him to hear that. "I can see now why it's a cool car. Cool car equals to ass owner" I whisper to myself, but he apparently heard it.
"What did you say, bud?" He encounters as he comes closer to me. He takes his black sunglasses off, revealing his crystal blue eyes, and hooks it to the front colar of his black V-neck T-shirt. He begins to push me to my car, making me drop my coffee to the ground. He drops his leather jacket from his hands, and backpack that was hanging off his shoulder, and tugs me closer to him by the colar of my blue hoodie. "You wanna say that again?"
"N-Noo, sir. I'm...I'm sorry." I say hesitatingly, feeling flustered as ever, making him finally let go of me. He then picks his stuffs up and walks away.
"It's a good thing you started calling me 'sir', because you'll be calling me that a lot more." He says cockily with a michevious grin. And I say this with the least bit intention to sleep with him; but it also sounded as though he was trying to seduce me, though I could be completely wrong. "The name's Lachlan, but I don't see the point of you remembering it."
A/N: Guys, try to appreciate this as you can. I don't know why but throughout writing this I had writer's block and gosh it made me sick of writing. But anyways, I hope you enjoy it and maybe give me some favourites and feedbacks. I reply. Thanks again! :D
