Chapter 1- Shut up Conti (Angst)
Benbby
(Ben x Bobby)
"*sigh*" Said Bibby, annoyed. He was not in the mood to be listening to another one of Mr. Conti's lectures. It was the first day of band camp, Bobby's senior year, and Mr. Conti was already complaining. Shit the fuck up oh my god. All he wanted today was to gaze into his crush, Ben's icy cold eyes. But... he was sitting in front of him because he was a trumpet. He glanced down at Ben's cakes before turning red and scratching the back of his neck. Those thoughts were... unpure...
"My wife is so annoying. I can't believe I married a woodwind," Mr Conti blabbered on, despite the fact that literally no one was listening.
Once again, Bobby could feel his soul begin to exit his body. He really was going to die here from the sheer pain of listening to Mr Conti's horrid voice. As he stared at the ground, he started to tune out that awful sound by conjuring up some images of his beloved. O-omg... so sexy~ Bobby thought as he imagend Ben servin him dem cakes. F-finna make me act up...
Suddenly, Ben turned around. He was wearing his full hentai suit today even though it wasn't wacky wednesday. But like it was so sexy it made Bobby's face blush and turn red. Ben gave him a smikr before growling at him. Honestly what a hoe. But like it was kinda sexy because Bobby let out a sigh.
"You sexy hoe." Said Bobby under his breath as mr conti kept talking about phones and social media in band class. Why does he do this.
Ben winked before blowing him a kiss and turning back around.
Bobby, lost in thought, suddenly got depression. He liked Ben but he didn't think Ben would ever like him back. Some freshman trombone kid next to him was all like "mr. Bobby section leader, why are you crying?"
To which Bobby responded by burying his face in his hands while saying, "I fucking hate freshmen oh my god"
Distraught, Bobby asked to go to the bathroom so he could pee and wash his face cause he was crying. Mr conti yelled at him for daring to possess a bladder before dismissing him with a dramatic wave. Bobby hung his head as he trudged his way to the bathroom. Scolded again by mr conti... He was a senior too so he has senioritis and like it's really bad with him because he also hates being in marching band.
He entered the bathroom, taking a piss and then crying into the sink because Ben will never love him. He also just wanted mr conti to leave him alone. Too bad he joined marching band. As he sobbed quietly, Ben entered the bathroom.
"Bobby?" he muttered tenderly, approaching him.
Bobby swiftly dunked his head under the running water so that Ben wouldn't think he was crying and that he just really wanted to take a shower instead. Turning off the faucet, he turned to face the man he loved.
"Hello Benjamin." He replied blankly as he reached for some paper towels to dry off his face.
Ben walked over and slapped his ass. Hobby felt his face turn bright crimson as he yelped in surprise from the unexpected nature of said action. Ben then went in for a hug, caressing Bobby's face comfortingly.
"Don't cry baby you're so sexy haha," he assured Bobby, lightly patting his back.
Oh no. Bobby had officially caught feels 😔. He nodded, feeling tears well up in his eyes again. All he wanted was a slice of Ben's cakes, but it was a forbidden love that could never be. He embraced Ben in his arms, wishing the moment could last forever.
Mr conti was now talking about useless sports shit that no one cares about, but Ben and Bobby were blissfully unaware, happy in each others' arms.
