forum Hey, wanna gay one on one?

Started August 18, 2019 by @CWPoofToxicRush

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Eric nodded. "Damn straight!" Not me, though- no, don't out yourself with a stupid joke!

Jackson had to try his hardest not to give some sassy response that would definitely out him. He just nodded and grinned, "Right, I gotta go because my class is across the school."

"Right. See ya?" He asked, digging his chem book out of his bag.

"Yeah, see ya," Jackson gave him a slight wave before leaving the classroom and heading to his English class.

Eric walked down the hall, heading to chemistry. He hummed softly to himself, mind a bit else where. He chalked it up to just waking up and walked into the science lab.

On his way to English, Jackson's mind wandered quite a bit, but it seemed to have a consistent theme to it. He walked into class and sat down next to one of his friends, Lillian. She glanced up from the book she was reading and let out a sigh, "What is it this time?"
"I'm having a crisis, help," Jackson responded looking up at her.
"Poor baby," Lillian responded before going back to her book, "Maybe after I finish the chapter."
"Lillllly," Jackson whined slightly, "Pleease help."
"God is it about that thing?"
"Maybe."

Eric sat at the lab table, playing with his pen and chewing his lip. God, why am I so out of it today? Snap out of it! Stupid… He shook his head slightly to himself, waiting for the bell.

"Who is it this time?" Lillian asked seemingly a little tired of whatever issue the two were talking about.
"A certain punk boy," Jackson mumbled back to her as his head fell on the desk.
"Really? Never saw you falling for that one."
"Liiiily, you know I have a type."
"I know, and this definitely is a part of the type."
"Stop teasing me and help me figure this out."

Eric smiled slightly when the teacher came in, sitting up a bit straighter. Okay, now will you focus, you fucking idiot?

The teacher entered the classroom and all conversations stopped. This particular teacher was known to be strict and the literal incarnation of Satan. Not actually, but it felt like it sometimes. Jackson figured they could finish the conversation later.

Eric still couldn't quite focus, and was getting a little annoyed with himself, but managed to get his stuff done.

Eric sat alone in the back of the cafeteria, picking at the school lunch he had.

Jackson was going to sit with his friends, but spotted Eric sitting alone by some miracle. He headed over to him and sat down across from Eric, "Hey man."

Eric looked up, a bit surprised. "Hey, Jax." He said, picking at his lunch again. "What's up?" Wait, he has friends. Why is he sitting with me? Is there some sort of dare happening?

"Not much, how was chemistry?" Jax asked him. He had already texted Lillian where he was and to not come over. He had a plan, well she had a plan. He was just going to try and follow the plan.

"Good. Couldn't focus all day, though." He admitted. "How was the hell that is English?" He asked, smirking slightly and leaning his chin on his hand.

"Boring as hell," Jackson responded biting down into his sandwich, "Were you tired or something?"