Toys for Boys

"Great!" said Ben, "now look at what you've done! Are you trying to get us to fail?" he said with disgust. Rolling is green-brown eyes with mockery, Jason replied,"Yeah, sure because I want to get a terrible score on a project worth almost half our grade! I swear you are just so dense sometimes, Moree." And that was all it took to send both boys over the edge. Rage had been brewing in their stomachs for far to long. The reason, as they both knew, for not letting it out was simply seer willpower that came from an unknown source of what they both knew in their minds was stubborness, however unwilling they might be to admit. "That is it!", screamed Ben, I am done with you! You want a fight? You've got one!" And within seconds both boys were rolling over each other on the ground, both trying furiously to pin the other one down. "I never liked you!" Jason screamed when Ben had finally managed for a few seconds to pin him to the hard floor. "You were always so-" then they did the unspeakable, forgetting themselves for a short few seconds and putting actions behind what had been running in the back of their heads, screaming to be heard while being so well ignored almost to the point of oblivion. Jason Pearl and Benjamin Moree were on the ground, bruises on their bodies...kissing. For the SECOND time.