Admit It (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 2: My Angel

*Derek's P.O.V.*

Why is this school so freaking big? I finally found what I hope to be my homeroom class, and opened the door to a quiet room. I was probably interrupting the teacher. I looked over at the middle-aged man. "Is this Mr. Walker's class?" I let my eyes roam around the room, wondering why I had to get the homeroom class that had no one else from my pack. The world seemed to stop turning as my eyes came to a stop, and connected with the deepest blue eyes I had ever seen. The boy was beautiful. My wolf howled for him. I came to my senses for but a moment when I heard the teacher begin to speak. 

"Yes young man. Will you please explain why you are late?" Mr. Walker asked me. I glanced at him, but looked back at the Angel who just took my breath away.

I replied, my eyes never leaving my angel, "I, uh, was lost. I'm new."

Mr. Walker went to his desk, and took out a spiral notebook. "What's your name, son?"

I swallowed as I watched my angel bite his bottom lip, and it took all of my strength not to run across the room and take him into my arms.

"Derek. Derek, Gray." I let my eyes travel down my Angel's body. He was tall for a human, and very fit. I could tell through his shirt that he had flat abs. He was absolutely breathtaking. His soft looking lips called out to me, his silky brown hair telling me to run my fingers through, his scent so delicious I wanted to drown myself in it...  When I looked back up to his eyes, they were trained on the desk in front of him. My wolf growled for him to look back at me.

"Oh, I see. Take a seat anywhere, Derek." I briefly looked at the teacher, and then made my way to my angel, in the back of the room. He looked so cute sitting there, his eyes half shut in thought, his bottom lip sticking out farther than the other, his expression soft and innocent. I sat in the desk next to his, and watched as he looked up and made eye contact. I need to touch him...

I put my hand out for him to shake, and, hesitantly, he gently placed his hand in mine. I gripped his hand as sparks shot through my body on such simple contact. Shivering, I smiled at him. I knew he felt t too because he sucked in a breath, and his cute little eyes widened just a bit. I felt myself get aroused, and lost myself in his eyes. My wolf growled for me to take him, but I calmed him as best as I could. My Angel tried to take back his hand, but I merely tightened my grip. Surely he felt this delicious tingle that pleasured the senses?

Mr. Walker called out loudly, "Mr. Zenan? Is there a Lucas Zenan?" My beautiful Angel snapped back his hand, and face the front of the room flushed, while calling out, "Here, Mr. Walker." Oh, his voice. Even if we weren't touching, I felt goose bumps spring on my arm. I was aware that the class was now into their own discussions, so I asked him, "So, your name is Lucas?" Even his name was perfect. I sighed dreamily while he began to speak again, very shyly saying, "Well, yeah... But friends call me Luke..." I have to think of a nickname only I could use on him then... But first we must spend some more time together. "So do you wanna... catch a movie sometime? I dunno... hang out?" I suddenly felt really nervous, and desperate.

He answered, "Um... Sure? What lunch period do you have? We can hang out then."

Feeling relieved, I took out my schedual, stared down at it for a moment, and said, "Um... Period 4 Lunch."

"Oh! Me, too. Um.. you can sit with me and my friends if you have no one..."

I immediately said, "No, definitely, I'll sit with you..."

The bell rang, and I watched as my Angel shot up from his chair, and practically ran for the door. Oh, no, no, no. Think you can get away from me so fast, Angel? I started after him, but the teacher stopped everyone, even my Angel, from leaving. He turned to me, "What's your next class?"

Looking down at my slip of paper I read aloud, "Mrs. Beverly AP Math."

He turned back to the rest of the teens and asked, "Do any of you have the same class?"

My Angel raised his soft hand, the one I shook, and I felt myself grin.

"Well, Mr. Zenan, could you show Derek how to get there?" My Angel blushed from my constant stare and replied politely, "Yes, sir."

I jumped at the chance to touch him again, and went to his side, throwing my arm around his shoulder, and pulling his body up against mine, relishing the feel of his body on mine. I pulled him out of the class room, and with a soft voice, he gave me directions. I could feel him trying to get out from under my arm, and tightened my hold, bending my head slightly towards his head, and took a deep breath of his scent. Mm-mm, orange...

When we got to the class, he darted out from under my arm, and to the back of the class again. I followed, a little peeved that he wanted to get away from me that much.

Throughout the lesson I couldn't take my eyes off him, and I willed him to look back at me so I can look into his, and lose myself again... He just mesmerized me.

When the bell rang yet again, my Angel, Luke-- I mentally sighed at his name like a starstruck teenage girl-- asked me, "So, what class do you have now?"

"Uh, gym, I think."

"I'll show you where to go." I smile at him lovingly; I'm not afraid to show him my affection. You cannot control who is your true mate-- so werewolves do not choose favorites.

"I would really appreciate that." I locked eyes with him, and tried to show him all the emotion I felt, but then someone coming out of the class room bumped into my Angel and he looked away. Shaking his head, he grabbed my shoulder and pulled me a little down the hall before letting go, and I suddenly felt cold without his touch. He talked me through the rest of the way, and told me, "At lunch, just go to the table in the far right corner. My friends and I usually sit there on the first day of school. Then we usually hang out outside, unless it's raining." I nodded. I didn't want to go, but I heard the warning bell go off, and I had to get to class. "Okay, I'll see you then." I winked, and basked in the glory of his blush. He was just too cute.

Man, I can't wait for lunch...