It was starting to frustrate Zeke, the looks, the winks, the flirting… it got a bit too much already.

Ever since Ramon and him got to truece that there shouldn't exist differences between skaters and rollerdorks, he started to act weirder than the usual, a lot weirder.

Zeke already felt the need to leave the place and run as fast as possible and that annoyed him too. At first it was just glances and smiles that made it all creepy, but what made creepier was that Ramon wanted to start conversations with him. He realized he probably knew more things about Zeke than Zeke himself wich scared him even more and not even mentioning the slight touches he gave him when they talked, it started to freak Zeke out.

That afternoon, Zeke went into Don's place to get, of course, some donnuts. He was just deciding wich to take when suddenly someone spinned right in front of him, taking him by surprise.

"Hello Zeke!" Ramon said as he stopped spinning on his rollers. Zeke opened and closed his mouth for a little knowing he couldn't really run right now.

"H-hi … Ramon. How's, everything?" Zeke asked awkwardly.

"Very well now that you showed up" Ramon said and laughed. Zeke laughed awkwardly along, praying someone would interrupt them or whatever.

"Uhm… yeah, just…getting some dunnuts" Zeke said.

Why would Ramon hang at Don's Donuts?. As far as Zeke knew, Ramon didn't like donuts since apparently got him fat.

"Oh ok…" Ramon said and gave him another creepy smile and Zeke though it would be a good idea to bother.

"I though you didn't like dunnuts?. Why are you here?" Zeke asked pretending to be confused.

"How do you know that kind of stuff?. Naughty Zeke!" Ramon said and pushed his shoulder a little, giggling.

"Errr… you told me. Anyway, you didn't answer the question" Zeke kept pushing now.

"Oh… since when did you get kinda muscly?" Ramon asked changing the subject after squeezing Zeke's upper arm a little. Zeke instantly pulled his arm away.

"I'm… i gotta go" Zeke said and started sprinting when he was out the door.

"I'm telling you, Luth. This is not funny like the first time, it's creepy!" Zeke said into his phone as he lied down on his bed.

"Are you serious?. He grabbed your arm and squeezed it?. Oh my god…" Luther said sniggering a little.

"Yes, it's so annoying. What will come next then?. I can't avoid him anymore, he is like everywhere!"

"Yeah, i guess he is a full time stalker now, bro"

"This is not good, Luth. It's scary. I mean, i can't run away from everywhere i go. I can't stay in my house and hide forever"

"What if he waits outside your house… or even gets inside?"

"Luth, don't even say it!. You're supposed to help me with this or something!"

"Ok ok, i'll help you"

"How?"

"I don't know, just call me next time he shows up or something"

"Ok fine, please"

After that, Zeke started hoping that next time Luther would help him and even have a good plan for it. Who knows what Luther may come up with.

The next day Zeke opened his front door, carefully looking around hoping Ramon wouldn't jump out of nowhere. As everything seemed clear he started skating over to the ramps that day and when he got there he was suprised no one was skating around.

He was supposed to meet Luther there. Until he saw the figure of Ramon quickly skating his way. Zeke couldn't be quick enough to turn and run away or skate for that matter.

"What are you doing here, Ramon?" Zeke asked annoyed.

"Relax, i'm just checking the ramps. See if they're still the same" Ramon said smirking.

"You said that last weekend" Zeke said grittig his teeth slightly.

"Yeah but you never know, things change all of a sudden sometimes…" Ramon started, staring at Zeke's arms and checking him out.

"What's with the arms?" Zeke asked exasperated by now, removing his helmet.

"I was reffering to your muscles too in case you couldn't realize" Ramon said and smiled creepily again. "Well to be honest…" Ramon started talking again but was cut off as he looked behind Zeke, going speechless.

Zeke felt two arms comming around his waist from behind him tightly, pulling him back into a toned, lean body against his back.

"Here i am, babe" Luther said as he kissed Zeke's cheek, making him blush profusely and have shivers. "What's up?" Luther asked as he looked up at Ramon who didn't know what to reply.

"Uh… no-nothing" Ramon stuttered a bit. "Are, are you with him?" he asked Zeke with a confused expression and a finger pointing at Luther as he kept holding Zeke.

Zeke looked around without knowing what to say, trusting Luther to always have silly plans but never expected one like this.

"Yeah, he is. Why?. You have a problem, Ramon?" Luther asked a bit threatingly.

"Well I though he would do better" Ramon spitted.

"I did better than what i though actually" Zeke spitted back.

"Yeah, right" Ramon said sarcastically.

"Hey Ramon, stop hating. Zeke and i love each other and nothing will come between this, so you better dont even think of trying" Luther said smirking.

"He's right" Zeke said and put a hand in the back of Luther's neck "There's just room for one boy and that's you babe!" Zeke said over acting a little, turning his head to his left and looking up at Luther who was still behind him. Luther looked down and without thinking or knowing how, their heads started growing closer until Luther kissed Zeke's lips softly. They pulled away and looked at each other for a moment then smiled.

Zeke looked back at Ramon who looked like he had pretty much smoke coming out of his head, he looked furious.

"Beat it" Luther murmured and Ramon growled, turning around and roller-blading away, fumming.

It was until Ramon was out of sight that Luther pulled his arms and body away from Zeke, that when it downed on them both how comfy and warm it had felt to be like that. Specially with someone you cared.

"Well, i guess he won't bother you again" Luther said smiling.

"What was that all about?" Zeke asked a little confuse yet.

"I dont know… but i saved you didn't i?" Luther smiled again, this time Zeke couldn't contain and smiled back.

"Thanks bro" Zeke said.

"It's ok" Luther said blushing a little.