This is purely fictional, and I do not own Descendants or any of its characters.
I just wanted to let everyone know that this rating is for future events. It will contain lemon/smut.
I am new to this pairing, but I am doing my best to understand their personalities. Please be patient with me.
It's not as if he intended for this to happen. Actually, he didn't even know when it happened. Was it after or before? No, it must have been during. Ah, he couldn't focus while the grown male was lifting the weights. His tanned skin showing off every shadowy muscle. Raw power displaying in every defined line that exhibited so beautifully on his back. The way his face tensed when he lifted the large weight. The drool slipped right out of his mouth and before he knew it, the bouncy ball flew right out from under his body. He inevitably tumbled to the floor.
"O-Ouch," He rubbed the back of his head feeling his soft peppery hair beneath his palm.
He actually didn't hurt his head at all. It was just a reflex to present he was embarrassed. He saw out of the corner of his eye that the tanned mass was coming his way, and he immediately put both his palms to the ground jumping right off of the gym floor landing on his feet with ease. He turned his whole body to the long haired male waiting for that mouth to open and speak. When it did open, he let his tongue slide across his lips and that's when Carlos almost lost it holding back the ultimate shiver forming from deep within him.
"Are you okay, Carlos," His named rolled off that wet tongue, and he liked it.
"I-I'm fine," The peppery hair flowed with his turning and abashed reaction, "Are you almost ready to go?"
He was waiting ultimately for Jay to say he was ready to go, but that's not the answer he got, "You don't have to wait up for me, buddy."
Jay gave Carlos a slap on the back, and he was pulled in roughly for a weird man hug. Buddy?
"Ahaha, yeah, I guess you're right," Those words hurt Carlos.
It just reminded him how much he actually meant to Jay. Just friends. What did they call that in this internet world. Oh yeah, Friendzoned. Yeah, he was friendzoned and there was no way out of it.
Carlos just pushed himself away feeling the tension rise in his own body. He knew Jay would feel it. For some strange reason, Jay knew when there was an attitude change in someone almost immediately. It sometimes was a pleasing but for this time it was a torturous. Carlos had no choice but to just head straight into the fire before Jay decided to hound him on the sudden mood change.
"Fine, I'll get going then," Carlos didn't want to be so cruel, but he was angry, "Don't wait up for me to get home tonight."
And with those sentences, he turned hearing Jay's complaints. If he knew Jay, he wouldn't let him just go as he pleased. Of course his guess was right. Jay slung his hand around the younger's arm pulling him back to him. By now, they had gained a little bit of an audience. Yeah, they fought from time to time. Well, they clashed a great deal but usually Jay kept his cool and Carlos was in the end begging for Jay to forgive him. This one really surprised even Carlos.
"Oh come on. Don't do this," Jay nearly growled the words out.
Carlos wasn't having any of this. If Jay didn't want him around, he would disappear for a couple of days and show Jay just how much he could be missed. If Jay actually did care, that was. So he did just what the older did and growled as well. Many called Carlos an animal and so he did half of his actions in spite of what people wanted to believe.
"Jay, get your damn paws off of me," Carlos' eyes glowed a bright neonish hazelnut with intensity and Jay must have knew he wasn't playing around because his hand loosened around the smaller arm.
"Come back to the dorm tonight," Jay paused wanting to say something else, but Carlos guessed that it wasn't enough to scare him into saying anything unnecessary.
"You're not my family," Carlos' stomach churned at the words, and he pulled his arm out of the loose embrace turning quickly ignoring the quiet audience of many athletes follow their gaze along with his pace.
He turned the corner catching his breath hoping Jay didn't follow him in animosity of the turn of events. He just wished he could take it back. The adrenaline was wearing off and so were the effects of his eyes. They had never heightened to that state before. Actually, his hearing hadn't ever been that marvelous before. Was that a part of the effects of adrenaline?
Jay stood in place for a good petrified moment. Carlos had never been that angry about anything, and he had never seen such a color in those eyes. He bunched his hands up in fists. He needed to hit something right now. He swirled around glaring at anyone who dared to meet his gaze. The punching bags were just right up ahead. He didn't like using them because they were too open, but today was special. Right now, he wanted anyone to see just how annoyed he was.
The bag went flying in the air before coming back and his arm repeated the process of dragging backwards before swinging at full speed to it. He was too focused to see just how many people were gathering to watch the show. Not many hit punching bags with their bare hands. This was entertainment to them. Just to see how bad a villain could be. He was strong. He knew that, but he didn't show it to many. Especially here where everyone was too good.
Just why in the hell did Carlos have to go and say he wasn't coming back tonight. Where could he be going? There was no one else he could go to but to Jay. Or at least that's what Jay thought. With a huff, he hit the bag with full force and unexpectedly it flew off of the chain landing right in front of some random student. Sweat dripped off of Jay's forehead onto the floor.
It was completely silent. Jay scanned the room and there were too many bystanders to count. Why was he on display for everyone to see. He didn't like this one bit. Carlos made him super upset today, and at this point, he didn't care who he hurt. He tilted his head at the person standing in front of the bag. She looked really tiny and vulnerable. Oh, he was going to enjoy this.
"What the hell are you standing there for," Jay sputtered taking a step forward.
The whole first row took a step back letting their breaths hitch in their throats. He decided not to care taking all the steps in the world to the punching back laying on the floor alienated from the rest of the punching bags. The leftovers of the front row took as many steps back as possible but didn't make it far due to others blocking them to go much further.
"I was talking to you," He narrowed his eyes staring straight at the blond who had joined many of the first row.
She hesitated, and he sort of liked how she trembled lightly, "I-I'm sorry, what did I do?"
He voice barely audible and the way her body swayed made him giggle on the inside, "Pick up this," He pointed to the punching bag, "And put it back up where it belongs."
Again, he pointed to the direction of where it went, and he gave a half sided smile. Her eyes grew wide, and she shook her head in disapproval.
"I-I can't," She looked down while saying it never looking into his eyes.
"I said pick it up," This time he said it in a more demanding way.
Others began to whisper, and his eyes shifted from all those who dared speak before he lazed them back onto the blondy, "Don't make me repeat it."
Honestly, he didn't know what he would have done if she didn't agree to pick it up, but he didn't have to worry about it when her whole figure bent down. She wrapped her tiny arms around the punching bag that was already bigger than her, and she tried picking it up with apparently all of her force. He held back a laugh as she grunted and groaned. She gave up easily not even getting it off of the ground.
"I really can't," She mumbled.
"And why is that," He circled her making others nearby move away.
"I-I'm not…" She trailed off.
"You're not what," He was going to let her finish it, but he decided otherwise, "You're not strong enough?"
She only nodded in agreement.
"Listen up," He rumbled the whole room, "You guys think you're strong, but you don't know what strong is."
With one simple pinky, he strung it around the chain picking it up with ease and placing it back onto the hook where it belonged, "You know what the point is?"
When others didn't respond, he decided to talk on, "The point is that this punching bag is you. You can get pushed around all you want and fall down in the end, but if you don't have friends or the confidence to put yourself back up on this hook, you're going to remain down there on the ground and dirt for the rest of your life."
He had calmed down. He just stared at those who were actually listening to the random lecture of the day. He had calmed down a lot, and he walked past the girl who had been fearful of him. He gave her a pat on the back, "Nice try. Better luck next time."
Once he left the room, others dispersed as well.
Carlos stared up at the fence. He didn't have permission to leave the academy, so he decided that it would be best just to sneak out. It had actually been awhile since he had to use his skills to do anything involving villain like moves. Right now, he just needed to keep moving and have the lack of his mind. With a quick shift, his hands and feet were on the side of the wall, and he used the momentum to jump onto the tree. His hands held tightly onto the limb as he pulled himself up onto the sturdy branch. Again, his senses heightened, and he could have swore he heard the sounds of many voices from afar but brushed it aside. His whole body moved quickly, and jumped from the branch he was in to another taller branch.
This next branch accessed the wall much better. But the only problem, he needed to jump far. He sighed calming his breathing and took a high jump leaping directly onto the wall. His body crouched lowly before he stood tall and proud viewing outside of the Academy. This had to be the first time he had seen the city of Auradon. He smiled and chuckled deeply. This was going to be so much fun.
He dropped from the wall onto the ground. His knees bent with the fall and his hand caught him from falling face first on the concrete. He stood forcefully running down the alley and right out into the open of cars and streets to many people walking to keep up with the pace of society. He stopped immediately viewing this whole new exciting world. This was all so interesting to him. So new in many ways.
Carlos turned trying to blend in with the crowd. There were so many different stores. None looked as if they had any magical influence, but there were many that contained things dealing with electronics and food. And oh boy could he smell the food. His mouth drooled and for a split second, he almost ran into one of these places about to steal every last bit of food his hands could hold. But he knew that his priorities lied elsewhere.
Plus, he had a budget to keep at Auradon. They only gave him so much money each week. And this week, there wasn't much to spare after spending most of it on Jay's present. Oh yeah, Jay wasn't here with him. His fast pace slowed down and many started to pass and bump into him. Jay wasn't here to have all of this fun with him…
He turned the next corner into a darker section of the city dropping onto his knees like a lost puppy. He kind of wished Dude was here with him. Then he wouldn't feel so alone. There was a shuffle next to him, and he jumped up surprised.
"W-What," Carlos squinted wishing it were one of those times for his senses to heighten.
"Who told you, you could sit here," A male whispered and Carlos could definitely tell he had a lisp for the s's.
"Sorry, I didn't think anyone was here," Carlos gulped trying to see in the dark.
"Who are you, boy," The male voice spoke but Carlos still couldn't see anyone.
"My name is Carlos," He wanted to lie so badly, but he just couldn't.
"That's great to hear," There was a lot of noise before a figure stood and it stood tall and very broad, "My name is Gaston."
"L-Like Gaston with Beauty And The Beast?" Carlos nearly fainted.
Well, how was it? I am really trying so please leave me some kind of a yes or no. Haha Yes, being, "OMG CONTINUE OR DIE!" and no being, "PLEASE KILL YOURSELF. THIS SUCKS!" Lol. :P
