Notes: Some of you have concerns. ^^ Rini DID mean to lock them in there
but she didnt know it was going to storm that bad to where they couldn't
call out. So, she was sorry for that, not for locking them in. There will
be oodles of fluff soon (couple of chapters) so be patient. *_* I started
the angst off with Brad because well, not alot of people are tolerant. BUT,
a few people won't be prejudiced. Heh. Okay. On with the chapter
Chapter 7
James darted glares at a couple of glowwering jocks; his 'friends.' Just
because he'd made friends with Ryouji they were immediately turning on him.
Ryouji was quiet beside him, his bag held in numb hands. He'd gotten used
to the taunts and jabs at him being gay. To be perfectly honest, Ryouji was
afraid to be with ~anybody, girl or boy, it didn't matter. Either he'd have
resurfacing memories of the one who had stolen his purity or of those girls
that wanted his money. Both were horrible times to remember. Ryouji glanced
at James, the broader boy was next to him protectively as if shielding
Ryouji from any sort of verbal or physical harm. Ryouji smiled a little at
that.
They came to Ryouji's Physics class. James beamed at him brightly. "I dont
think they'll try anything stupid with other kids around but still, be on
your guard." Ryouji pursed his lips, about to enter when James hand on his
shoulder stopped him. His heart skipped several beats. James was turning
scarlet. "You know, so you have something to look forward to at the end of
the day, would you like to get something to eat at like 5 o'clock and maybe
go see a movie?"
Ryouji giggled cutely behind his hand; something he had NEVER done in his
life before. James' turned to mush at the serene sound. It was heaven
coming from Ryouji but coming from anybody else; it would have been
annoying. Besides, it was nice to see Ryouji with his guards down for that
split second before they were re-built. "Okay. Bye," Ryouji called as he
went to his seat.
James willed his cheeks to return to their normal bronze hue. He was going
on a date. Maybe he hadn't come out right and asked Ryouji for a date but
he couldn't just be blunt about it. Even if he was going loony over the
beautiful Japanese boy that didn't mean he had to act like some girl. James
laughed to himself, earning concerned looks from his peers. Ryouji was ~so~
the girl if a relationship prospered. James opened his locker, taking his
Chemistry items from the shelves.
"I heard about it from Brad," a petite blonde haired girl said, a complete
forlorn visage on her face. James was about to apologize when Marissa
stopped him. "I'm not mad James. What you do is your business and yours
alone. Me and Paul accept this...entire...thing. Whatever it is. The rest
don't and there's only so much that we can do. James, answer me one thing
honestly."
"Anything."
"Do you have feelings for him?" the head cheerleader asked seriously.
"I do," James answered without hesitation.
Marissa nodded, clapping him tenderly on the arm. "I understand. Good
luck...James."
James continued towards his science class where he would be forced to deal
with Brad. He was relieved that Marissa, extremely popular with the girls,
and Paul, captain of the baseball team, accepted it. James wished the rest
would. He sank into one of the back seats, intent on not paying attention
and trying to figure everything that was going on out.
He raised his eyes as he felt a heated glare on him. Of course, it was
Brad. James flipped him off. Brad scowled at him before returning his
attention to the board. James did have feelings for Ryouji. How couldn't
he? After everything that had been said between them last night... James
wanted to help Ryouji with his feelings of depression and loneliness.
A paper was thrown on his desk. He opened it, half expecting some sort of
bogey to leap out. Instead, what he read, nearly made him howl in rage.
Scrawled in Brad's handwriting was: YOUR BROTHER DIDN'T FARE LONG AGAINST
US. DO YOU THINK YOU WILL, FAG? James hand tightened into a fist, refusing
the tears. James had always known that Brad's brother's gang were into that
stuff but to know it was true? It hurt worse than anything.
~ ~ ~
James, who had ignored everyone but Paul and Marissa, and was being
accosted by Brad's group, had had enough. He had stormed out of fifth
period early and went to vent in the weight room. He wasn't even dating
Ryouji and they had to spread the rumors that they were. Why did they
immediately assume that they were together by just befriending Ryouji? It
was sickening.
He went to the place that Ryouji went everyday and a calm smile curled his
lips. Ryouji was already there, furiously scribbling something into
notebook. Ryouji looked up, grinning but it grew grim when he saw the
haggard face. "Are you okay James?"
"I'm fine." James sat beside him, curiously staring at the notebook. "What
are you writing?"
"Um..nothing." Ryouji quickly stowed it inside of his bag, blushing. James
rolled his eyes. "Tell me what's wrong with you? Don't clam up."
"Brad's been starting shit all day. We're friends and he assumes that we're
a bunch of homosexuals because of it."
"...That's not all."
James angrily scrubbed his eyes. "He wrote that, my brother didn't fare
long against them. His brother's gang was the one who caused Bradie to kill
himself." More tears came faster. "I'm afraid they'll do it to you and I
dont want that to happen."
"Despite what you think, I'm not weak." Ryouji wrapped his arms around
James, holding him close. James sighed, returning the hug. "Besides, now
that I have you, I dont think I want to leave this plane of existence."
"...You mean it?"
"I wouldn't lie to you James," Ryouji whispered, getting an urge to just
ravish James senseless. James raised his head to find that his and Ryouji's
faces were merely centimeters apart. Ryouji's lips were parted as his
breathing quickened at the close contact.
James reached forward with one hand, carressing the side of Ryouji's face.
The smaller boy nuzzled his palm, eyes sliding shut, dark lashes skimming
his cheekbones. His pale cheeks were flushed the most endearing rose giving
him an almost wanton appearance. How anyone could see Ryouji as anything
but beautiful was insane. James tilted Ryouji's chin, leaning closer. So
lovely....
"Kiera, come here!!" came a yell, forcing the two apart. Ryouji scurried
from James as if were the plague, panting, cheeks flushed, and eyes
insanely round. He pressed his palms to his cheeks. What was wrong with
him?! He could have ruined any chances with James by acting so emotional.
Honestly, blushing?! Ryouji hesitantly peeked at James.
"Well, um, we should-" All other words, all mental capability, ceased to
function properly as a pair of soft lips enveloped his own in a fervent
kiss. Ryouji couldn't stop himself. He was returning the kiss with just as
much excitement and yearning as James was exhibiting. James's hands eagerly
snuck underneath his shirt, gliding along the smoothe plans of his back,
fingers warm and questing. Ryouji, much more nervous and shy about the
intimacy they were sharing, encircled his arms around James's neck.
James couldn't think of anything else but dominating Ryouji's marshmallow
plump lips, to slide his tongue inside the warm cavern of Ryouji's mouth,
to feel every single inch of the boy's body. The urge to kiss Ryouji had
been too much and he didn't care if this affected their friendship; it felt
right, that was all he knew. James pressed himself against Ryouji almost
completely boxing the slender youth in with his arms. He suckled on
Ryouji's lower lip, biting and nipping on the already bruising flesh with
astounding tenderness.
Ryouji sank against the grass, giving into James willingly. The broader boy
straddled his hips all the while keeping the kiss constant despite the
burning of their lungs for greater intakes of air. Ryouji astonished
himself as he moaned, giving James ample leverage to invade his mouth with
his tongue, seeking his own for the duel that had been fought for millenia
between lovers.
James flicked his tongue against Ryouji's, coaxing the boy's from it's
bashfulness. Had anyone ever made him feel like this? James's hands drifted
towards Ryouji's sides, feeling the prominent ribs before flitting to
Ryouji's abdominal region. The muscles fluttered from the touch, welcoming
it. James, coherent though evaporating quickly, darted his fingers to the
buttons of Ryouji's shirt, desperately wanting to probe and explore
Ryouji's delicate body.
Ryouji's mind was hastily switching from passion-fogged to panic ridden. He
wasn't ready to tell James. He wasn't positive he ever would be. He rested
his hands against James's chest, breaking the kiss, panting for a stable
breath. James's eyes narrowed in confusion and suspicion before adopting a
shocked, terrified, and utterly adorable expression.
"Um, sorry," James mumbled, about to slither from his position on Ryouji's
hips but arms around his neck prevented him. "What? You....I thought you
would be mad...... I mean, I took advantage of you and it was wrong of me.
I'm really sorry Ryouji."
"Do you regret doing it?" James's answer would hinder the outcome of their
friendship or romance.
"No."
Ryouji's grin was charming and genuine and in a few seconds, James was
smiling with him. "Then, I don't mind. After all, we might as well fit the
part of the queers they're making us into." He giggled, rubbing his nose
against James's in an eskimo kiss.
James sighed happily, resting his head against Ryouji's shoulder. "I'm glad
that you're okay with it. I dont think I could have lived with myself if I
made you hate me. I'm just so attracted to you Ryouji. More than I've ever
been to any girl." He chuckled. "I never saw myself falling so helplessly
for another guy."
Ryouji made a noise of contentment. "First time for everything. I....I have
to know where we stand. Do we forget about this and stay friends or do you
want to become something more?"
"Like, boyfriends?"
"Yes, boyfriends."
"I like that sound of that. Ryouji, will you be my boyfriend?" James
couldn't prevent the blush.
"I will."
They held each other even as the bell rang to dismiss lunch. All they knew
was that it was going to be the beginning of something beautiful and
everlasting~an everlasting love. They forgot, in that moment, that the
world was against them and the threat that was directed towards them.
@ @ @
NOT over! ^_^ Just a little setter up. Confusion: James DID NOT know that
it was Brad's gang. Alright? More will come to light in two chapters. ^_^
Did I rush the romance? :-P Mmm. Well, thank you all for reviewing, so
much! :)
next chapter: The date!
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