It was another regular Friday morning for Oz. He walked down the hallways like he usually did, just generally minding his own business. The boy walked up to his locker and put his books in his there as usual. Then he shut it again and looked at his timetable for the day.
'Looks like I have Science first…' he said as he began to walk over to his class.
The hallway was pretty empty and there were only a few other people in it, considering that some of the younger students had gone on a school trip. So Oz was pretty relaxed and didn't feel stressed like he would usually in a busy hallway. Because of this he began to go off in a daydream and was not looking where he was going.
Suddenly he crashed into someone. He apologised and bowed his head in front of the student, but when Oz looked up again he realised that it was someone he knew. A tall, slim boy with golden-brown hair.
'…Elliot?' the blonde boy said with a shaky sound in his voice.
…
'Oz..?' replied the taller boy, sounding a bit surprised at the sight of seeing him.
'What are you doing?'
'Oh, I'm sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going, forgive me Elliot!'
'It's ok, I'm not mad at you or anything, I forgive you.'
'I'm just a little surprised to see you, since I haven't spoken to you in quite a while.'
'Yeah…That's right. It has been quite some time since we last talked to eachother!'
'Um…'
'…So what class do you have next?'
'Oh, I have Science!'
'I see…'
There was a short pause whilst the boys tried to think of what to say next.
…
'…Fuck this.' Elliot said under his breath.
All of a sudden he grabbed Oz by the arm and started running, dragging the other boy behind him.
'W-Where are you taking me and why are you doing this?' Oz said.
'Just shut up, stop asking questions and follow me!'
The both of them continued to run across the school grounds, with Oz still dragging behind Elliot.
Finally Elliot stopped running.
But before Oz could say anything he was shoved in a small room and pinned up against the back of the door.
'I'm sorry, but I've been holding this in for too long and I have to do it.'
The blonde haired boy was speechless; he had no idea what to say.
Elliot leaned in closer and began kissing him on the lips. Oz could feel the other boy's tongue, he wasn't sure if he liked it but didn't try to fidget or pull away. Instead he joined in with the kiss and slowly slid his tongue into Elliot's mouth.
The young boy was so confused; loads of thoughts were running his head. Thoughts such as 'What's he doing to me?' and 'Is he in love with me?'
He could of just shoved Elliot away as soon as he started kissing him, but there was something about this moment that made him not want to do anything.
The kiss lasted for at least another thirty seconds. When Elliot finally pulled away from Oz's lips he stared into his big green eyes and said…
'Oz, I love you.'