-1Turn Into Something - Pogue/Reid - FRT

Pogue took a seat next to Caleb and Tyler at their usual lunch table and nodded in acknowledgement to their greetings, because who he really wanted to see was Reid. Said blonde hasn't been around all morning and Pogue had wanted to at least sneak in a lunch quickie.

"Hey, Ty, seen Reid around today?" Pogue asked as he dug into the spaghetti on his tray.

Tyler had to suppress an eye roll--Pogue and Reid couldn't keep their hands off each other since they started… whatever two weeks ago. He let out a sigh before answering. "Check the library. He's probably working on that paper due next period."

"He'll never learn," Caleb snorted and shook his head. He didn't really approve of Reid's study habits, as one could tell.

"No, he won't," Pogue smirked, "Guess I'll have to teach him a lesson."

"I don't wanna know how," Tyler groaned, shutting his eyes tightly as he shook his head.

Pogue only let out a laugh and got up. "Later boys," he said as he left.

Caleb only rolled his eyes at his brother's retreating back.

When Pogue walked into the school library, he was greeted with a reprimanding look from Mrs. Stokes, the old, gray librarian. Pogue just fired her a big, innocent grin and continued to walk into the large building.

Some of the tables were occupied by various students, some of which said hi to Pogue and Pogue just muttered a 'hi' in return. Reid was nowhere to be seen at the tables, but Pogue was pretty sure his book bag was resting atop of one of them.

The next likely place for the blonde to be would be the computers so Pogue headed towards the computer center in the back. A quick glance around and Pogue could see no sign of his boyfriend.

Pogue wasn't going to give up just yet, though. Though highly improbable, Reid could be somewhere between the large shelves of books. Pogue seriously doubted it but he went on looking anyway.

He walked around the library, just glancing to see if Reid was anywhere. He wasn't really looking, just making sure he at least tried before leaving. He was just about to turn and leave when he caught some movement out of the corner of his eye. He took a step backwards to go into the aisle he had just passed and quietly walked towards the end of the bookshelves.

Not even all the way at the end, he froze. Soft pants and small grunts filled his ears. Whoever was behind that shelf was obviously busy and Pogue didn't want to interrupt. He was about to backtrack out there when a groaned fuck caught his ear.

He'd know that sound anywhere--it was Reid's favorite word to say in bed--and that voice sounded just like Reid's. Pogue shook his head in disbelief and kept walking; it couldn't have been Reid.

Reid was a player, sure, and Reid loved to get laid--but Pogue was very good at supplying that--so there was no reason for Reid to sleep around, especially since Pogue made it clear that he didn't want to be just another one night stand.

Yeah, Pogue was confident his ears were just deceiving him, so he took a seat at the table that he thought Reid's book bag was on and waited to see if Reid would show up.

Pogue waited until the period was almost over before getting up and sighing. The book bag was definitely Reid's (he had checked by Using) but Reid was nowhere to be seen. He had just pushed his chair in when the two lovebirds from behind the shelves emerged.

Pogue's skin first paled with disbelief then turned a deep red from anger. He stormed off before Reid could see he had been there.

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A/N: Well it's been a while since I uploaded something new, huh? I'm trying to come around, write some more. And I'm so bored right now, so bored. I was actually going to wait to write all of this little series before uploading it, but no, boredom drove me to this. So bored. D: Maybe this will lead to more writing, lol.