A/N: hey you guys, its me, Sophie. I'm back with another story. I know I haven't finished Losing Soul yet, I have a new chapter to put up, so you can forgive me. I'm just about to send it to my beta. Okay, no tomatoes? Good. Um, I had this idea in my head and its sort of inspired my life events and I decided to write it out, but just vaguely, okay? So, here it is. I might decided to keep it a one shot if not too many people review and like it, but that depends. It's a little short, but that's cause its only a tester, a first chapter, to see how the people respond. The next chapters are guaranteed to be MUCH longer.
So read, enjoy, review, and give love my loveliess
XOXO
Sophie
Disclaimer: I own: a pair of socks, a notebook, a sandwich, a cat, a taped recording of Summerland, and a carton of icecream. I should probably put HSM on my To Do List for this afternoon though. WARNING: if anyone plans on stealing any of the items mentioned in my disclaimer, please gimmie credit. Its rocky road ice cream
Summary: Troy and Gabriella. Diaper buddies. Playground mates. Best friends. And possibly kissing buddies. But what happens when that all ends? Espeically at a time when she needs him the most.
Chapter 1: Seven Minutes in Complete Heaven
The bottle spun round and round, about 12 pairs of eyes following its exact movement. There was an anxious feeling in the air as the bottle slowed down to its final stop, its end pointing at a certain brunette, while its mouth at another.
"Hell no! No boy on boy action. Those were the rules!" Chad yelled out as he shook his head at an amused Troy.
Taylor shot him an angry look, "um, excuse me, but I support the union of homosexuals" she stated.
Chad raised his brow at her, "so you wouldn't mind seeing your boyfriend get into a closet and make out with Troy for seven minutes?"
Taylor glanced at Chad and then back to Troy, biting her lip. When no words came out, Chad grinned proudly,
"Told ya" he said as he reached over and spun the bottle once again. It twirled around almost magically. Who knows who could be alone in the closet with someone else? There were a dozen people in the room. A million combinations.
But Troy only wanted one.
He glanced up at a pair of soft chocolate brown eyes. They seemed to grin back at him, the eyebrows above heightened slightly.
The bottle stopped and a few gasped. Troy hadn't looked down; his eyes remained on the other's.
"Finally, after years and years of this…teasing…we get some action!" Chad called out and a few cheered. Troy looked down and grinned when he saw that the bottle pointed between him and Gabriella. She grinned back at him shyly, her eyes lit with amusement.
Troy sighed…
Gabriella Montez. How could he possibly describe her? She was his best friend. He'd known her since they were 3 years old and their mothers were friends. She was the funniest, sweetest, kindest, and most beautiful person he had ever met.
Yet, those words didn't even seem to describe her fully. The relationship between the two of them was a strange one. Nobody seemed to understand.
Troy got up and reached for her hand, she accepted it, locking her eyes on his. She got up and he leaned over and whispered in her ear as a few shouts and calls circulated the room, "Don't worry, we'll be in and out in no time"
She grinned at him and squeezed his hand, "I don't think its us I'm worried about" she said, motioning to the excited group. Troy laughed and opened the closet door. Gabriella got in and he was about to before Chad yelled out,
"You know the rules! Nothing past second base, unless you get a little action from third!" Troy laughed and stuck up his middle finger at Chad.
"No buddy, you should save that for the closet" Chad replied and everybody laughed. Troy shook his head grinning and closed the closet door.
Once in side, he blinked to adjust his eyes to the dark. He felt a pair of hands grab his hoodie softly.
"I cant believe we're in here" she giggled and he wrapped his hands around her waist.
"I know, they probably rigged it so this happens" he chuckled as he brushed a hair out of her face, "but you aren't uncomfortable, are you?" he asked with concern.
She shook her head and buried it in the front of his hoodie, "lets just get the embarrassment over with" she said in a muffled voice.
Troy laughed and lifted her face to his with his hands. He looked into her eyes through the dim light and leaned down, his lips inches form her, but the hesitation was obvious.
Gabriella sighed, "come on, its not like we haven't done this before" she giggled again. He grinned as he remembered their first kiss
Flashback
Troy sat with his head resting in Gabriella's lap. He couldn't believe that he was turning thirteen tomorrow. He was going to become a teenager, finally! And poor Gabriella would stay twelve for another six months.
"Troy?" Gabriella asked in a hesitant voice. Troy looked up at her as she looked down,
"Hmm?" he answered lazily as his fingers toyed with the hem of her shirt.
"do you think I could give you a part of you birthday gift today?" Gabriella asked, but there was a certain doubt in her voice that made Troy unsure as well.
"What is it?" he asked as he lifted his head from her lap.
Gabriella closed her eyes and rested her hands firmly on his shoulders, "don't move, okay?"
Troy did as he was told, but in extreme confusion. Gabriella inched towards him slowly until her lips landed right under his nose. She opened her mouth and leaned back as Troy laughed.
"Gabriella, were you just trying to kiss me?" he laughed as she seemed absolutely mortified.
"Uh…I guess" she finally managed, "its just that I heard that you were betting with Chad last week about who would get kissed first, and I thought I could help you win. Plus, I always wondered what it felt like" she rambled out until she was cut off by having Troy's lips on hers. He held her small face with his rough hands, bringing them closer to each other. Gabriella leaned in further and put her hand at the back of Troy's neck.
Everything felt a little stiff and awkward. But absolutely blissful at the same time.
When they finally broke apart, Troy held a slight glimmer in his eyes.
Gabriella grinned shyly, "happy birthday teenager"
Troy say there grinning at her until she patted her lap and he turned round and laid his head there again.
"Thanks Gabi"
Flashback
"But lord knows that wasn't the last time" Gabriella laughed as she reminisced. Troy, who was still leaning forward, grinned. Their bond was very weird, as mentioned before. They've shared many intimate moments, but neither of them dared take it further. The reason for this, will be brought up again later, but for now, Troy was anxious to get his promised kiss.
Gabriella stood up on her toes and held his face with her soft fingers as she brought it down to hers, "are you ready, bad boy?" she grinned as she licked her lips and put them to his.
He brought her closer by putting his arm around her and pressing her to him. Their lips sparking almost when he slid his tongue into her mouth. Yes, they have tongued each other before.
Gabriella giggled into his mouth as his fingers tickled her lower waist. Troy then pulled away, to both their dismay.
"Are you laughing at me?" he questioned as he glanced down at her beautiful face.
"Never!" she mocked as she hugged his waist, "now come on, pucker me up!" she joked as she puckered her lips and closed her eyes.
He grinned and leaned down, placing a gentle kiss on her swollen lips, "happy now?"
Gabriella gasped and shook her head, "no way! The deal everyone made was that anyone in the closet has to get to second base. How are we going to pull that off?"
Troy grinned, he'd forgotten about second base. Gabriella caught this and slapped his arm, "wipe that dumb grin off your face, you aren't going to touch my breasts!"
Troy rolled his eyes and rubbed the place on his arm that she hit, "relax Gabbs, I'll take off my shirt and you can take off yours"
Gabriella considered this, "so you can only feel over the bra then, okay?"
Troy laughed, he was actually going to say that it would look like they went that far, but Gabriella's ideas was much, much better, "sure. Only over the bra. Got it" he nodded and took over his shirt in a few swift movements.
Gabriella did the same, only hesitantly. She lifted the shirt over her head, revealing a pink lacy bra.
Troy grinned once again, "you know, I've always liked that one more than your beige and black ones"
Gabriella rolled her eyes, he'd been in her underwear drawers way too much, always telling her what was too revealing to wear around other boys and what he was afraid might show, "leave my underwear alone. You are banned from that drawer hereon after, got it?"
Troy sighed and nodded, "do we start now?"
Gabriella giggled and put her hands on his bare chest, moving them up and down, "I love your chest Troy. Its so…sculpted and gorgeous". Troy blushed at the compliment even though she couldn't see him, "aren't you going to do the same?" she asked in a teasing voice.
Troy chuckled and lifted his hands up to her shoulders, rubbing down her arms as he leaned in to kiss her. Their lips met again, igniting heat in them both. Gabriella's pressed herself closer to him, her hands still on his chest.
Troy, however, kept his hands away from her chest. He knew she wasn't very comfortable with things like that, even if she joked about it. He always knew her. His hands rubbed her arms, making sure she kept warm as his tongue played a game of tag with hers.
"Your seven minutes are up!" Zeke yelled through the closed doors. Troy and Gabriella pulled away, each with a grin on their faces. Troy handed her her shirt and put on his. She went out first and turned back to him once more. He gave her a wink and she smiled even wider, grabbing his hand.
Gabriella Montez. Best Friend. Girl of My Dreams. And Totally oblivious.
A/N: what do you guys think? Should I continue?
