At the hallways of the Echo Creek academy, Alfonzo and Ferguson leaned against their lockers, with Ferguson looking particularly frustrated. "What's wrong, buddy?" asked Alfonzo, sounding genuinely worried.
"I haven't had any luck getting a girl!" complained the fat redhead. "I mean you got a pixie empress, Marco has Star I think, I'm starting to feel like I'm the only lonely guy of the trio."
"Well, first of all, I had to leave my wife after she tried to eat me before I could become a tyrant." explained Alfonzo, right before changing his tone to a sweet one. "And second of all, maybe you don't need to get a girl."
Ferguson was understandably confused at the statement. "What do you mean?"
And then, it happened. They kissed.
And it wasn't a short kiss either, it lasted for quite a couple of minutes as the guys' tongues met and the passing people saw them, though they didn't make a huge fuzz about it. And now, just to stop this from looking like a PewTerFly fanfic, the duo separated and exchanged surprised stares.
"What do you think now?" asked Alfonzo with an eyebrow wiggle.
Ferguson remained silent for a while, only getting the courage to respond once he saw Alfonzo's pleasant and trustworthy look. "Maybe...we can try this out."
And with his mind spoken, Ferguson and Alfonzo held hands as they walked to class together, with Janna taking a picture as she said, "Meh, at least it's better than Brittney and Chantelle."
