forum Guess who is completely out of steam?! (0/0 GAY and CLOSED)

Started January 09, 2020 by Deleted user

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Payton blushed bright red and his eyes widened a little. “Of course I have. T-tons of people! Why would you think I haven’t?” He spluttered, glaring frustratedly at Kyle.

“No reason just wanna know. You talk about watching people make out but I have never seen or heard you talk about doing it. I’m with you 24/7. If you did then whatever,” he shrugged and continued to walk. “See you after school alright!” Kyle ran off to his class with a smirk on his face.

Payton stood there for a minute, still glaring at the spot that Kyle had been. I’ve been keeping that secret for years and he just…
He rolled his eyes and sighed, walking off to class. The afternoon was dull as usual and the last bell rang, finally. Payton grabbed his stuff and waited by his locker for a moment, wondering if Kyle would show up like he usually did.

Kyle went to his locker after the final bell rang then he went to Payton’s locker. “Hope you weren’t waiting long.”

Payton shook his head. “What are you wearing tonight?” He asked, scrolling through his phone casually. He was still a bit embarrassed from before and worried that if he made too much eye contact with Kyle, he would blush or trip over his words.

“I don’t know maybe just some ripped jeans with my leather jacket? You better be ready at 6. Let’s walk home together,” he jerked his head towards the door. “I also have to teach you how to kiss,” Kyle winked.

"Shut up! I know how to kiss!" He shoved Kyle lightly, ignoring the weird looks they got. "Your leather jacket makes you look like a jerk. I don't know why you wear it so much." Payton added as they began to walk home.

“What~ you know you love it. I look extremely sexy in that jacket.” He pointed out. “But, are you sure you know how to kiss?”

"No, it makes you look like a tattoo artist that smokes too much. Trust me, I'm trying to help you out." He shoved his hands in his pockets. "I already told you I do!" Payton responded, wondering if there was anyway he could stop the rising blush forming on his cheeks.

“If you say so. Well, then what should I wear fashion artist?” Kyle said throwing his hands up in the air, like he was being arrested.

"I don't know. Just wear what you normally wear. You look like a twink no matter what, so it doesn't really matter." He teased, laughing.

“What~, why you gotta be so rude. I know you love me too,” Kyle wrapped his arms around Payton’s neck, bringing him close. They walked up to Payton’s house and Kyle stopped. “Alright, this is your stop if you need me I’m right next door. Love you, pick you up at six.”

"Stop acting like this is a date you weirdo!" He called after Kyle, shivering slightly. I wish he would stop acting that way..
Payton went inside and helped with some chores before starting his homework, not paying attention to the clock until it was 5:30. He panicked slightly and got dressed quickly, leaving him a little time to fix his hair and put some light makeup on.

(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/1a/e3/5c/1ae35cbee39c2fbd36c2170cf4cce296.jpg)
(What he's wearing basically)

(Kk)
Of course Kyle didn’t listen so he were leather jeans, white shirt, and his leather jacket. He looked at the time and he was right on time when he rang the doorbell.

Payton said a quick goodbye to his parents and opened the door, sighing when he saw Kyle. "You just don't listen to me anymore, do you." He walked past him and got into the car.

He shook his head and laughed. “I listen to you…” he trailed off stepping on the gas. “Sometimes. Listen, let’s just have some fun tonight. It’ll be good to get everything out of your system and be relaxed.”

"Thought you were getting laid tonight." Payton smirked, stretching his legs out in front of him. "Cause that sounds sooo relaxed."

“It is relaxing. It relieves stress. It also also feels very good,” Kyle soon pulled up at the house that was booming with music and people making out in the front yard. “Ready?”

"You're disgusting." Payton muttered, glancing up and getting out of the car. "Yup. Don't get too drunk and pass out or anything. If you can't walk, you can stay here." He added, reaching over and ruffling Kyle's hair.

“Alright,” he chuckled getting out of the car. Kyle walked up to the house and opened the door, only to tackled by his most recent ex. The boy pulled his jacket and led him into the house. “Sorry!”

Payton rolled his eyes and shoved past the pair, already feeling jealousy building up inside him. Fortunately, he found some of his friends lounging around in a slightly less loud corner of the room. He sat down and talked with them happily, trying not to think about Kyle. He scanned the room with his eyes occasionally. I'm just looking out for him, that's all.

Kyle appeared a few minutes later, out of breath, and his clothes all messed up with his jeans unzipped. “Payton! Oh my god I am so glad I found you…I need you to do me a favor…really big one!” He yelled over the music and getting himself together.

Payton had gotten up to get a drink and eyed Kyle with slight shock and annoyance. "Whatever it is, no. I don't care who you need to make jealous." He replied, taking a step closer to Kyle in order to hear him.

“No, I need you to pretend to kiss me so the guy that’s looking for me will leave me alone. Please, please, please! I beg you. I’ll do anything you want for a month if you help me!” He begged.

Payton frowned, nudging Kyle behind him. "What guy? What does he look like?" He asked, ignoring Kyle's request.