Tenoa Amari Silas was just your average sophomore boy at school: thick rimmed glasses, dark chocolate skin, a mouth full of metal and an obsession with Marvel and otherwise "nerd" branded things.
That is until Daegan, a foreign exchange student from...
Daegan and Otto had just arrived at school and the Scot waa already ready to ditch this shithole. They had gotten here about 10 minutes ago and were just chilling at their lockers before class, but for some reason everyone's eyes were glued to the side of Daegan's head as they walked by and whispered. That shit was really pissing him off. They had seen him yesterday, the novelty should've worn off.
Suddenly a light skin girl approached them. She was about average height with short blonde hair big lips and long dark eyelashes. She was wearing white tub dress
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"Hey Otto", the girl giggled, greeting the taller boy playfully. "Sup", he returned, smiling back just as hard at her.
She pushed her hair off her face,"You wanna come by after school today?", she asked, rubbing her glossy lips together.
"For sure", Otto responded eagerly, nodding his head. Even with his calm demeanor, he looked like an excited kid. Anyone could see what "after school activities" they were going to get into.
Annoyed by the scene, Daegan cleared his throat, cutting the sexual tension short. The girl blushed,"Oh sorry Daegan", she apologized, looking up at him,"you could come too, bring yo lil' boo-thang with you if you want? Kinda like a double date, ya know?", she added quickly before the bell rang. "Hit me up?", she told Otta before catching up with her friends and leaving.
"Whit wis she gaun oan aboot?", Daegan asked Otto after she had shuffled off. He would never get used to how weird conversation was in the States. (What was she going on about?)
"She was talking about Tenoa", Otto responded casually leaning against his locker,"everybody's been talking about him", he said told him. He almost didn't notice that Daegan was no longer beside him, stopping in his tracks at the name,"Whit aboot it?" If somebody had an issue with his doll, he'd handle it just like he handled dipshit yesterday. (What about him?)
Otto was quick to ease the tension,"Well not just Tenoa, you and Tenoa to be specific", he further explained. He leaned in closer to the ginger and Daegan almost shoved him away.
"Everyone knows that Tenoa is your boy, after the stunt you pulled yesterday", he nodded his head passed Daegan to Max who was glaring at him a couple lockers away. That is until Daegan saw him and he quickly turned and left.
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They were doing maintenance in the classroom, so their class had to go in the library for the day. It had been a relatively light day with the assignment only being to read a chapter and fill out a worksheet for a grade.
Daegan wasn't complaining, he had gone ahead and read last night so he finished the assignment in no time.
However, he was scanning the large room for his doll who he had yet to locate. He had expected him to sit beside him, but he was surprised to be alone. Getting up, he decided to go look around for his baby.
After checking around the high shelves, he found his precious curled up in a chair with his textbook in his lap. His glasses were low on his nose allowing him to watch his eyes dance over the page.
A smile stretched across Daegan's face,"Ah wis keekin fur ye." (I was looking for you.)
The young boy practically jumped out of his seat at his presence,"S- s- sorry", he stuttered, gripping his book tighter to hide chest. Something about this guy made Tenoa nervous; more nervous than usual.
Daegan knew this and he found a kind of twisted joy in making his doll squirm at his mere presence alone. "Tis fine doll", he assured, moving closer. He pulled a chair from a nearby table and sat beside the smile boy; their thighs practically touching. (It's fine doll.)
"How wis yer day?", Daegan asked in the softest voice he could muster. He didn't wanna make him uncomfortable just yet. Last night he realized that he would need to take things a little slow if he wanted him to warm up to him. His doll was a shy and delicate one and he would treat him as such, but that didn't mean he would stop his antics as well. (How was your day?)
Tenoa sat back in his chair, kind of used to the other boys constant touch,"I- I'm g- g- ood D- Da- Dae- g- gan", he answered.
Daegan frowned before he tsked, shaking his head at the small boy,"Noo whit did ah tell ye tae ca' me?", he question with a raised eyebrow, a smirk tugging up the corner of his lip. (Now what did I tell you to call me?)
His dark cheeks flushed almost immediately at the question,"D- daddy", he whispered meekly making Daegan's smirk grow impossibly wider. He couldn't help it; he loved seeing him flustered.
Daegan smiled cheekily, his chin dimple on display,"Guid tae ken doll ", he said, putting his arm around his chair. Tenoa only flinched slightly, at the contact. Their eyes met and the ginger watched as he relaxed into his embrace, in fact he leaned into it. Daegan just knew that he would make him as soft as whipped cream and he had no problem with it. (Good to know doll)
They got comfortable their in their own little cove away from their classmates. He had helped Tenoa with the assignment after he had finished the reading and now he was fiddling on his phone as Tenoa read a comic book about X-Men the next generation.
"Anyone ever tell you how cute you are?", Daegan asked out of blue after watching him for a couple minutes. He noticed him instantly go stiff under him before shaking his head.
Daegan scoffed, he refused to believe no one had complimented him before. He then remembered Tenoa telling him bits and pieces about guys trying to chat him up in the past. How upset and jealous he was, yet happy that he was so cautious with these guys. He knew his fair share of DL homophobes back home and he would hate for him to go through even a fraction of that.
"Kin ah git yerr number?", he asked, remembering that he hadn't gotten it the day before. He would like to be able to call him after school and maybe hang out. (Can I get your number?)
"U- uh s- sure", he answered reaching out and taking his phone. His fingers shook slightly as he put his number in his phone and handing the phone back. Tenoa could help but ask a question,"U- uh daddy?", he asked in a quiet voice.
Daegan's breath hitched, but forced himself to stay calm,"Hmm?", he responded, saving his contact as 'Baby Doll' before stuffing his phone back into his pocket. Now his attention was completely focused on his doll.
Tenoa pinched the corner of his book, nerves already getting the best of him,"A-ar- are we fr- friends?", he asked, that familiar flush decorating his cheek.
Daegan raised an eyebrow at the random turn of questioning,"I- I mean...c- ca- can we be friends?", he asked, now looking up at him with big hopeful doe eyes. He was excited at the prospect of having a real friend; someone to talk to and bond with.
Daegan bit back a smirk; he had no clue he was more than just some mate to him. "O' coorse doll", he told him,"as long as you still call me daddy and I can call you doll", he comprised, moving his arm down around his waist. (Of course doll.)
The smaller boy nodded, I biting back a smile,"I- I like when y- you call me that", he admitted, eyes already dancing from his face and the ground. He could not believe he had actually told him that; it didn't feel inherently sexual but it made him warm inside.
Daegan smirked, burrowing his head in the crook of his neck and inhaling the smell of his cologne,"Ah will be sure tae keep it up then. " He squealed feeling his breath against his throat. (I'll be sure to keep it up then.)
