SoccerKing04? (BXB) (Watty Awards 2012)

DIECISEIS: El Rey De Los Perros

Been a while, i had a lack of inspiration and writer's block for a while, hence the lack of updates. And the fact my computer wiped EVERYTHING and i had to start all over again. Grrr

But i'm making up for it all now XD

ENJOY!

Miles' P.O.V

I leant back in my chair and put my feet up on the desk. The teacher had just walked out, relax time. Kent was busy scratching away at the leg of his own desk, engraving something with the tip of a pocket knife.

“What are you writing?” I asked him, placing my hands behind my head. He moved forward so his shoulder covered his work, blocking my view.

“Nothing,” Kent mumbled, I laughed.

“Fine, I will just read it later when you leave.” Kent froze after that, and slowly he turned to look at me.

“It says... m mm m mm,” Kent mumbled. I leant forward in my seat and grinned, turning my ear to him comically.

“What is it you say? I did not, how you say, catch it,” I teased. He scowled at me and went back to his carving. Eh, I would read it later.

The teacher came back in all of a sudden and everyone assumed there 'innocent good student positions', it was just like being back at home. School was always the same no matter where you went.

Finally, the bell went for class to end and we all stood, packing up our things.

“You coming to the game?” Kent asked me as he slung his bag over his shoulders. I frowned and did not look up at him while I packed up my own.

“I am not sure,” I said, walking past him to the other side. Things, well, they were awkward with me and the whole soccer team, minus Kent of course. He sighed and patted my shoulder.

“It's okay, I didn't expect you to. Um... do you know if Grayson is coming?” he said, mumbling the last part as we walked out of the classroom with the other students and into the hall. It was like he did not want anyone else to hear him.

“Ah, no, I do not know, sorry,” I replied, biting my lip in thought. Quinton had talked to me about something weird going on with Grayson and Kent, now I was starting to suspect it myself.

“What class do we have now?” I asked my best friend as we headed out of the building towards the other one. The school had two buildings for learning, and then a separate one for a gym, it was so strange.

“Math,” Kent groaned at the idea of his most hated subject. I paused in my walking, wide eyed, because I had forgotten to look at what Kent had written on his desk. Damn, oh well. I am sure it was not that important after all.

~

Quinton leant back against me on the couch, grabbing the TV remote and flicking through channels slowly. I was visiting his home for the afternoon and we had made our way to the room with the couches, I always forget what the people here call this room. The alive room?

“What do you want to watch?” he asked me lazily, staring at the screen while I stared at the back of his hair. It was so soft, like silk, and smelt so good it made my insides feel all... how you say, yummy? I smiled, leaning forward and pressing my lips into the back of his head.

“Anything,” I murmured. I was gravemente wanting to kiss him a lot, and hold him tighter. It was as if my whole body was aching to be with him more. But alas, I could not, or at least, I would not. It was too early, too soon, my mama would not be proud of me for such rushing.

I had to be cool, my brothers would tell me, I had to have style. Seduce him slowly, bit by bit, until in time he will give in to me. But... I could still have a little fun to ease my cravings. I carefully pushed Quinton to the side so he was laying on the couch, then I pressed his other shoulder down so he was laying on his back and I could climb on top of him, which I did. He grinned at me as I lowered my head and pressed my lips lightly to his. He hooked his hand around behind my head the way I liked and pulled me down closer. I moved our lips in time slowly, savouring the moment.

Quinton ran his hand down my chest, tracing through my skirt against my skin. It was making me tingle inside and get all twitching with a good feeling. I am sorry Mama, but I am not sure how long I will be able to hold off.

“Bebé... I think I know what you mean by Grayson and Kent. I spoke to Kent today and he seemed... bad?” I noted, voicing my opinion so that I could change the unspoken subject and stop this from getting out of hand. Quinton looked up at me, deep in thought at my words. I liked the way his eyebrows curved when he did this.

“What do you think it is? Grayson said something happened when they followed us but, he wouldn't say what,” Quinton spoke his thoughts out loud too.

“You do not think...?” I left the question open because I did not want to think it myself. Kent and Grayson... doing things... it was wrong because Grayson has a girlfriend. Unless they broke up, but I do not think they did, because he went with her at lunch, so if they did something then he cheated.

“I think they might of,” Quinton frowned. I could tell by this that he did not like the idea either.

“Should we comfort them?” I asked, frowning too. Quinton laughed.

“It's confront, and yes we should. I'll text Grayson, you text Kent,” my boyfriend grinned at me evilly. My lips curved up into a smile as I leant down and kissed him again. Texting can wait.

~

This time it was Quinton's and my turn to spy on Grayson and Kent. Kent was sitting on the park bench, head down and looking at his phone in his hands. I had texted him and told him to meet we here at sunset, and so here he was, only I was not. I was in my rented car beside Quinton, watching out the windscreen. Grayson was approaching from the south, looking down at his phone too and not seeing Kent waiting. Grayson lifted his phone to his ear and looked around at the car park, not at Kent. So far so good... until Quinton's phone began to ring. Quinton quickly pulled his phone out to answer it as Grayson kept walking towards Kent, unknowing. I gripped onto the steering wheel tightly until I had white knuckles from my nerves.

“Hey,” Quinton said innocently. He had texted Grayson and told him to meet him here at sunset too. Quinton put his phone to speaker.

“Dude where are you? The sun is already setting,” Grayson groaned through the phone, his voice slightly distorted. By now he was walking right behind Kent, both of them looking in opposite directions.

“Turn around,” Quinton laughed and then hung up the phone before Grayson could say anything. We watched on as Grayson looked down at his phone and then pocketed it, before turning around and taking a look. He did not notice Kent right away, and Kent did not seem to notice him either. Then Grayson's eyes fell on Kent and he stumbled back a little. Grayson said something, but we could not hear it and Kent looked behind him. He saw Grayson and gapped, standing. I grin spread across both our faces as we watched our two friends realised they had been played.

They both suddenly looked to the car park, right at my car, and they started towards us angrily.

“Our cue to leave,” I laughed as I quickly started the car and reversed out of the park.

“Ops,” Quinton chuckled as I pulled out of the car park and raced down the street, leaving the two to sort out their problems. I just hoped it went according to plan.

So even though it's short, it's good right? Let me know! XD

Mouki out~