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Karl Jacobs is an average high school kid, not a total loser but doesn't exactly get to sit at the the Cool K... MΓ‘s

Before We Begin
Chapter 1: Candies + CS:GO
Chapter 2: Gummies + Group chats
Chapter 3: Strawberries + Study Dates
Chapter 4: M&Ms + Monday Mornings
Chapter 5: Mary Jane + Midnight Adventures
Chapter 6: Haribos + Hoodies
Chapter 7: Monster Cans + Saturday Plans
Chapter 8: Salt Water Taffy + Skateboards
Chapter 9: Sodas + Skate Parks
Chapter 10: Cupcakes + Chess
Chapter 12: Sugar + Streams
Chapter 13: Milkyways + Movies
Chapter 14: Suckers + Sunday Showers
Chatper 15: Donuts + Dances
Chapter 16: Almond Joys + Any Askers
Chapter 17: Kinders + Kisses
Chapter 18: Sundaes + Skipping
Chapter 19: Twizzlers + Tattoos
Chapter 20: Dots + Dinner
Chapter 21: Jolly Ranchers + Jealousy
Chapter 22: Push Pops + Parties
Chapter 23: Sugar Cookies + Soulmates
Chapter 24: Peach Rings + Performances
Chapter 25: Caramels + Confessions
Chapter 26: Baby Ruth's + Baseball
Chapter 27: Peeps + Prom(?)
Chapter 28: Pipeline Punch + Prom!
Chapter 29: Gum Drops + Groovin'
Chapter 30: Slides + Sour Patch Kids
Epilogue
A Very Important Announcement

Chapter 11: Cookies + Close Calls

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Small content warning just a little heads up if you will Sapnap is going to have some spicy thoughts 🤠

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Thursday was another boring day of school. Karl had just finished lunch and was sitting in his math class, trying very hard to not look over his shoulder to look at Nick. He could hear the boy talking in a hushed tone with one of his friends, angelic but muffled sounds of laughter left the older boys lips. Karl shook his head slightly staring back down at his paper. His leg bounced under the table and his left hand got tangled in his hair. The equation was easy, a formula he knew like the back of his hand, but he was so distracted.

Nicks eyes continued to flicker around the room, not being able to decide if he wanted to be polite and make eye contact with his friend, pay attention to class and look at his worksheet, or burn the image of Karl into his brain. He finally decided on the second choice after weighing out the pro's and con's. He quickly copied down what was on the board, plugging in numbers to the formula before punching it all into a graphing calculator.

The bell rang clearly through the school. Students standing up having already packed their things and making their way to the door. Nick walked up to Karl's desk.

"Hey," He gave him a warm smile.

"O-Oh hey Nick!" Karl gave a nervous giggle as he returned the smile.

"I was wondering if maybe you'd like to hang out after school? Dream and Georgie are going on a date," Nick said leaning back on an empty desk as Karl put on his backpack.

"Oh sure! Dang they must go on a lot of dates if they're going on one today and then another one on Saturday," Karl took the lead leaving the classroom.

Nick swore under his breath slightly forgetting his own cover story. "Oh yeah, Dream is uhm, quite the hopeless romantic," Nick started as he caught up to the slightly taller boy, "And George just likes excuses to go out and be with Dream so it all works out." Nick rubbed the nape of his neck nervously as Karl shrugged.

"I'll meet you by the front doors then?" Karl stood in front of his classroom, nearly missing it because of how distracted he was.

"Yeah totally, it sounds like a plan," Nick gave light laughter as he spun on his heel and headed to his sixth hour.

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Karl sat patiently in the main lobby, waiting for a familiar head of dark hair, pulled back by a white bandana, to enter. After a few moments he noticed Nick walk in his general direction with a girl on his arm.

"Jess seriously, I have to go I don't have time to go behind the bleachers- see look," Nick tugged his arm free, "I have to go work on a project with Karl now, it's due tomorrow."

"For what class?" The cheerleader pouted.

Karl couldn't help but interject when he saw Nick start to hesitate.

"It's for a film editing class," Karl grabbed onto Nicks arm, "my mom said that she's making snacks so we need to go now." Karl gave the girl a small wave before she could object, as he dragged the cashier out of the school.

The two boys walked up to Nicks truck as they laughed about the situation.

"She's so convinced I'm asking her to prom," Nick snorted. He hadn't realized Karl was still holding onto him.

"Oh you're not? I thought you were," Karl frowned, but inwardly he was smiling. He regretfully let go of Nick and walked to the passenger side of the car.

"God no, she's pretty and nice and whatever, but not my type," he gave a small sideways glance towards Karl, "I prefer people who are," he let his 'are' drag on before shrugging and dropping the conversation.

Both boys slammed the doors closed and they sat in silence as the car started and the engine warmed up. Karl dug through his bag making sure he had everything before they left and Nick was adjusting his mirrors to his awake postures liking, fixing his hair slightly. Nick didn't bother with spotify today and just turned on the radio as he looked over his shoulder to reverse out of his parking space.

A familiar melody started to play through the speakers, memorized guitar chords vibrated through the car.

"Oh my god, Clay is obsessed with this song-" Nick was cut off.

"Maybe it's the way she walked!" Karl screamed, "Straight into my heart and stole it!" Karl flipped his hair out if his eyes looking at Nick with star struck blue orbs. "Through the doors and past the guards, just like she already owned it!"

Karl doubled over laughing missing the next few lines. His amusement was cut short as he heard soft singing.

"And we danced all night to the best song ever," Nick smiled, eyes on the road, "We knew every line, now I can't remember!"

"How it goes but I know I won't forget her! As we danced all night to the best song ever!" Karl giggled as he danced in his seat slightly.

The two boys continued to sing and laugh until Nick stopped at a red light. "Oh shit, whose house are we going to?"

"Oh we can go to mine, it's this next light, take a left and then it's the first community." Karl leaned forward in his seat to look for the turn.

Nick nodded and pulled away from the white line right as the light turned green. The two talked about their days, Nick groaning about the onslaught of homework he had and how he was still sore from practice yesterday. Karl couldn't help but giggle at the boys facial expressions that were always exaggerated. Karl rattled off about how his film editing class was too easy since he already knew the stuff he was being taught thanks to Youtube.

"Oh and then there's the fact Alex won't stop bothering me about joining the track team. I mean the seasons already started it's too late to join," Karl sunk back into his chair, telling Nick that this was the community.

The taller boy chuckled as he used his left hand to pull in the same direction, the leather slipped back through his hand. He pulled up the drive way Karl pointed out and put the vehicle in park. They let the song finish before they rolled out of the car. Karl pulled his Adventure Time lanyard off of his neck and unlocked his door.

He let out a loud cheer, catching Nick off guard. "Home alone for the evening!"

Karl showed Sapnap around the house, offering him some juice and cookies, the two sat down on the couch as they figured out what they were going to do for the day.

"We can go play cards in my room, actually that sounds kind of boring," Karl sighed as he slumped off of the couch and onto the floor.

Nick chuckled as he put his phone back into his pocket. "Do you play chess?"

"No, but I've been wanting to learn how to play," Karl stared up at the boy.

Nick couldn't break the eye contact even if he wanted to. His mind started drifting, he was on a steep and slippery slope. "Do you have a board?" Nick asked, clearing his throat.

"Uh yeah, somewhere, lemme go look," Karl stood up and started looking through the cabinets of the living room.

Nicks eyes lingered over the colorful sugar addict, he watched as he pulled boxes out, the way the sunlight from the window bounced off of his cheekbones. His blue eyes sparkled. Karl presented the box to Nick.

"This is it, right?" Karl opened the box to peer inside, "I hope we have all the pieces."

Nick nodded standing up. Karl smiled and gave a small laugh, grabbed Nicks wrist, and dragged him upstairs to his bed room. He sat criss cross on the floor, leaning forward and patting the floor silently telling Nick to take a seat in front of him. Nick laughed at the lack of verbal communication as he sat on the floor. He opened the small cardboard box and grabbed the checkered board. He explained the basics of each piece as he set up the board.

Karl moved his pawn forward before his bishop was taken by Nicks queen.

"Niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiick," Karl groaned.

Nick bit his lip as he took a deep breath, he was angry at his brain. His mind couldn't help but wonder what it would sound like if Karl said his name, his voice broken. Nick laughed nervously.

"Here, let me look at the board from your point of view," Nick walked on his knees to kneel behind the other boy.

He tried to focus on the board, looking at the possible moves of all of Karl's pieces. His eyes continued to flicker back and forth, rooks and slightly parted lips fought for his attention. Karl radiated a warmth Nick craved, something he had only imagined the feeling of from the advice Dream and George had told him about.

"You can, your rook can- my knight is being threatened," Nick couldn't finished a sentence.

Karl's mouth made a small 'o' shape as he captured Nicks knight with his rook. "Like that?" He smiled and turned to look at Nick, his smile quickly faded as he matched the intensity of Nicks stare, his heart beat increasing and his cheeks turning red against his will.

Nick's eyes were pulled to look at Karl's pretty pink lips, chapped and just barely apart. He wondered how much more pretty they would look if they were bruised, connected to his with a small string of saliva. He shook his head squeezing his eyes shut.

"Is... is everything ok, Nick?" Karl whispered slightly.

"Yeah, I uhm, I just didn't get a whole lot of sleep last night. Sorry about that, uhm the game!" Nick crawled back to his side of the board and moved a pawn mindlessly.

He tried to just focus on the board, not the boy in front of him. He did a double take and had to rub his eyes when he thought he had seen dark hickies on Karl's neck. He dragged his hand down his face before he fell on his back.

"Would you prefer to just chill and listen to music? I have speakers in here." Karl said as he started to pack the game up.

Nick nodded.

"You can pick the music, my PC should be on." Karl closed the little box and pulled out his phone, furrowing his eyebrows at the notifications.

Nick put on some random rap playlist that had a couple songs he knew he liked before laying back down on the floor.

"Do you wanna lay on the bed? It's more comfortable than the floor boards," Karl asked without taking his eyes off of his phone, aggressively typing.

"No it's fine I like the floor," Nick said, "besides that would be a horrible choice on my half," he whispered. He felt guilty for having such sinful thoughts.

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A/N:

.... ello 😳😶

sooooo sapnap is going a little cray cray getting wild n whateva 🤪

I was gonna make a little cheek kiss happen but I have decided to save it, so for now Sapnap is just gonna get in his own head.

i hope you guys enjoyed tho! sorry there was no chapter yesterday ive just been exhausted but this chapter was nearly 2k and im trying to develop them!

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