Student and Teacher (BxB)

Soiled Pants

I quickly kicked Clark right between his legs. He yelped, jumping off of me, rolling on the ground holding his crotch. I spring to my feet and ran out my door. Slamming it on Clark's face after he tried to grab me. "Jordan! Damian's here!" my lil' sis said. I got to the living room and side hugged him, "How's it going man?" I asked nervously. He narrowed his eyes at me. "I'm doing fine, what 'bout you?"

I was about to say something until Alexis decided to speak first.

"Clark's here. Sorry Jordan, but Damian has to know.... So....are you going to beat Clark up or what?" she said with that evil yet so adorable smirk of her's. Damn she's so annoying.

"WHAT!!!" Damian yelled. Pissed off is clearly written on his face.

Great. Just. Great.

I put both my hands up, "I-it's nothing, r-re-really. He j-just c-came over. Th-that's all" I tried to reply confidently but as you can see, that is not what came out of my mouth. "Where's that douche!?"

"Up here" Clark said, chuckling while coming down and went to stand a couple feet away from us.

He's a dumb ass.

"Clark, I think you should leave" I said seriously. 

"No Jordan, let me beat his ass up!" Damian yelled cracking his knuckles.

"Alright! I can't to see a fight! Fight! Fiight! FIIIIGGGHHHTTT!" Alexis yelled. Man, my day just keeps on getting better and better doesn't it? While Alexis is chanting for Damian and Clark to fight, the guys are badmouthing each other. Loudly by the way. I put my hands on my ears and closed my eyes so that I can try and concentrate on what to do.

Just when I was about to snap, someone was knocking on the door.

"Everybody shut the hell up" I yelled then walked to the door. I was so pissed that at this point that I think I would just snap at anything.

"What!" I yelled when I opened the door to the person the knocked. "I just wanted to tell you guys that you are being to loud" Racer said with that smirk of his. I just glared at him. Even if he didn't do any....wait....oh yeah. He did do something.

"Who is it Jordan?" Damian asked, walking to me while giving Clark his signature death glare. "It's my neighbor" I said with monotone, opening the door wider so that he can see. I noticed Clark tensed up. Oh yeah, I don't think he knows that Racer, AKA Mr. Travis, is my neighbor. Whelp, he knows now.

"Why hello Damian, Ms. Alexis and..." he paused for a moment and I saw a little, irritation in his face? "Clark" he said with a little growl. Well, looks like he doesn't like Clark. Clark stopped tensing up and smirked, "Hello" he said confidently. 

Oh, I don't think I like him anymore.

"Look, we're sorry if we disturbed the peace and all but-" "You need help?" Racer cut me off. I looked at him in the eyes. I didn't know what to say so we just stood there looking at each other. Of course I couldn't help but let my eyes look over him. He's out of his teaching clothes and is now wearing a white long sleeve shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers. His eyes were also roaming my body.

Damian cleared his throat which snapped both of us back to reality. He looked to me for a quick second, then turned to Racer and said, "You know...yeah...we do need help. Can you get Clark's ass out of here because I'm so tired of him and I just came here to hang out, you know? Plus, I really don't want to go to prison for killing him so can you please get his dumb self out of here" Damian asked sweetly at the end.

Racer looked passed Damian to look at Clark. A small smile came to his face and he looked back to Damian, "Sure" he simply stated. He came inside, softly pushing Damian and I aside to get through. 

"Is he actually going to do it?" Damian whispered in my ear. I just shrugged.

Racer wouldn't do anything bad, would he?

He walked to Clark, and the closer he got to him, the farther Clark walked backwards. Hahaha, he's scared of him. Clark was so concentrated on Racer, that he didn't see Alexis book bag. He tripped over it and banged his head against the wall. Damian and I held on to each other with our hands over our mouths, trying so hard not to laugh.

Racer gently pushed her book bag out of the way with his foot and squatted down. "Clark. Clark, Clark, Clark, Clark" he sighed out, shaking his head, "Listen, I know you like to bully Jordan around and be a, between you and me, a jackass. So, why are you here Clark. You seem to have really pissed off Damian and I know for a fact, that Damian only really gets mad if someone messes with people he cares for and love. So, again, why are you here?"

Damn.

Clark started blushing, but when he closed his eyes and took deep breaths for around five seconds, he looked back at Racer with confidence and sat up straight. "It's none of your business. You have no right to question me on why I'm here" he said with a smirk.

Racer didn't say anything and I couldn't really see his reaction. But when I saw his back straighten up and tensed, I knew that he was either mad or annoyed or both. I then heard him chuckle and Damian and I got scared for a moment. Alexis jumped in surprise and ran up stairs.

"Well Clark, you do not have a right to be in someone's house that don't want you here. Also, I know you didn't come here to just chill and talk to Jordan. Am I right, Jordan?" Racer asked, turning his head to look at me.

When I looked back, I had to avert my eyes because...because he looked kind of scary. I mean, yeah in school he makes kids cry and stuff but....this was like...murder scary.

"What did he do? Did he do anything to you?" he asked..well..said it in a more kind of demand.

I was about to answer him, but I didn't want to. Yeah, Clark did try to molest me but...I felt ashamed. I mean, I could have stopped him, or at least I think I can. People always say that I'm stronger than him, but am I really?

I turned my head to the side, away from Damian and Racer, looking at the floor. I held tears back. I'm a boy! I shouldn't cry. But it doesn't matter now right? Because I've cried before and such. Damn, I'm such a baby.

I felt Damian put his hand on my shoulder, "It's okay Jordan, it's okay" he whispered.

I looked up a little, and I wished I haven't.

When Racer saw my face, he became enraged.

"GET OUT! GET OUT!" he yelled at him, quickly getting on his feet.

Damian and I shitted our pants, literally.

I think Clark did too because his face was PRICELESS. He was so scared, and he should be.

He scrambled to his feet, ran around Racer, who looked like he wanted to beat the shit out of him, and ran between Damian and I to get out.

A couple minutes passed and we were still where we were. Damian and I with our soiled pants while Racer, still with his back facing us a couple of feet away. Alexis came down stairs, "Jordan...umm..I'm hungry" she hesitated. I snapped out of it and looked at her, "O-okay. Just..go back to your room. Dinner will be made, don't worry."

She nodded and ran to her room. I turned towards Damian and told him that we should shower and change. He agreed and we did just that. He said that he would help me cook. So when we took a quick shower and changed and got down stairs, he went to the kitchen, grabbing pasta stuff. I went to Racer and tapped him on the shoulder.

At first, I thought he wasn't going to turn around, but he did, just slowly. When I looked at his face, I couldn't help but rap my arms around his neck and kiss his face everywhere. He looked shocked at my actions but I don't care. I don't care because from seeing his face, he really cares about me.

"Why are your eyes red?" I asked him.

He chuckled a little,"I'm upset. That's all."

I gave him a smile and so did he. "You want to help Damian and I make dinner and stay for it too?"

He thought for a moment, looking in space. 

He then looked back at me, quite passionately might I add saying, "I would love too."