Ghosts Of The Past [BoyxBoy] ✓

47. Fight

We ended up forgetting about homework since we were so busy.. well, you know. It's past ten and we're still scribbling away. 

Sky's still wearing my shirt. And I have to admit, it looks better on him than it does on me. Then I think it's really unfair that he has so many of my shirts and what not and I have nothing of his. 

It's not like his shirt would really fit me so that's off the list. I look around. I get an idea.

"Give me your socks." I say. 

Sky frowns. "What?" He chuckles.

"You heard me. Give me your socks. You owe them to me." 

"When have I ever stolen your socks?" He lays down his pencil. 

"You're wearing my shirt." I point out. 

He looks down. "Really?" 

"Yeah, and you probably have a hundred more. Now, I think it's only fair if I get some of your socks as payment." 

Sky pulls away with an amused smile on his face. "My socks aren't worth half as much as even one of your shirts." He crosses his arms. 

"That's my business." 

"Okay." Sky laughs and gets up from the chair. 

That's when the bell rings. 

He makes his way to the door and opens it. 

"Chase!" 

"Sky!" Chase grabs Sky and pulls him into a tight hug. 

I don't like the way he says his name. I don't like the way he holds him either. I get up. 

"You're so dramatic." Sky says when Chase has let go.

"I'm not. I'm just happy to see you." He smiles. 

"Uh.. Aron's here." Sky says awkwardly as he steps aside for Chase to come in. 

Chase's face goes from happy to annoyed in about .3 seconds when he sees me.

I smirk. 

He rolls his eyes. 

"What's he doing here?" He asks, trying to be quiet. 

"Homework." Sky answers, closing the door and getting back to our table. 

Yeah, homework. And we just banged like twice but anyway. 

"Do you want a drink?" Sky asks, heading to the kitchen. 

"Sure. Tea will be fine." 

"Wimp." I say under my breath. 

"What was that?" Chase turns to me. 

"The truth." I answer matter of factly. 

"Oh, yeah? You wanna hear the truth about you?" Chase steps forward. 

"Can you guys just stop? I'm too tired for this." Sky says. 

I decide to be the bigger person and back off. 

"Aron? Drink?" 

"Beer." I say, giving Chase a look. 

Come on, that was harmless.

Chase rolls his eyes again.

Man, I just wanna punch him. Just once. Real bad, in the nose. 

Or maybe twice. Or I could just knock him out. Once, just one knockout.

Chase looks highly uncomfortable now. Guess I was staring. Whoops. 

"Here you go, Chase." Sky hands Chase a tea.