Humming a broken unidentifiable tune Jonesy leisurely walked with an 'I-art-Holier-than-thou' air about him. He was on top of the world, he had gotten three B's and an A- on his last few tests, he had a new extremely easy job and he was an obvious shoe in for the "Christmas King" at the dance now all he needed was some gorgeous arm candy then the crown was his. And since it was a long weekend what better time to find the perfect babe to bring.

'She'd have to be tall but not taller than me, with long legs but not a short torso, with long but not ridiculously long hair. preferably blonde or a dark reddish brown' Jonesy continued to list off mandatory characteristic as he walked down the gigantic mall halls sparing a few appreciative glances towards a few of the less than covered women walking by 'And of course she'd need huge jugs, ones that would bounce when she walked and completely pop out of her too-tight dress when she danced, and she wouldn't fix it cause she loved the way I'd would look at her, with my-'

"GaaAAH!" Jonesy's very -ehem- manly shriek echoed off the malls domed walls followed by a loud, ridiculously painful crash, Successfully cutting of his beautiful fantasies.

Sitting up Jonesy saw a mangled, messed mop of bright blond hair settled on his chest, the skateboard the boy had been riding lay forgotten somewhere to the side "WHAT THE FUCK! Damn it watch where you're going..." Jonesy's rage filled bellows died off when the boy on his chest's head lifted revealing a pair of sparkling milky blue eyes, plump pink lips forming a small sheepish smile, a perfect little button nose, his shining blond locks framing his face like a golden halo –was that a harp? Oh god how long had he been staring?

"Ahem, could you get off me by any chance?" he spoke hesitantly almost trying not to break the sweet silence between them, but the shoppers were starting to move again and they were going to get trampled if they didn't get up soon.

"Oh, I'm so sorry man" the boy's voice was soft, slightly breathless, and was that a blush creeping up his cheeks? Feeling around on the floor above his head but still next to him as if trying to see whether or not it was safe to step there or not, once his palm was flat on the ground he dragged it down in an arc once he'd pressed his hand back to his thigh he pushed himself up making his back arch backwards and his chest push against Jonesy's stomach. Once successfully on his feet he quickly held out his hand to help up the tall Latino, grabbing his hand he stood, unable to compare the contrast of his dark, tanned skin and the small boys unblemished creamy white skin.

Remembering why he was mad in the first place "Dude don't you watch were your fuckin going!" he felt a little bad when he saw the smaller boy flinch but- wait, was he even looking at him? No! He wasn't, he was staring off over Jonesy's shoulder "Oh my- dude can you at least look at me, while I'm talking to you!?" this made the boy jump, his eyes widened slightly but still looking forward.

"Oh I'm sorry man" he said, placing his hands on Jonesy's shoulders he tilted his head up towards Jonesy's taking tiny steps forward until he was close enough for his breath to ghost over Jonesy's throat and collar bone -being shorter and much more petite than Jonesy, he wasn't level with the Jonesy's lips. "Is that better?" he asked completely oblivious to Jonesy's blatantly obvious discomfort. "ugh.." an aggravated sigh escaping Jonesy's lips without his noticing, pinching the bridge of his nose Jonesy brushed the smaller boys hands off "dude, just. Watch. WHERE. YOU'RE.GOING!" Jonesy's voice held an untamed rage that was an obvious threat to the smaller boy in front of him.

And why was he angry, hell if he knew! It was just the way the boy could make Jonesy react, it was like the boys touch lit his entire body on fire, the boy was electrifying his cells and making his heart pound. He didn't even know the boy but the blond made him feel like this. Hell he didn't even know his NAME

Looking back down out of his distracted thoughts he saw the boy's face, his eyes were glassy and unfocused his eyes fluttering a few times, keeping his tears at bay. Looking up at Jonesy he smiled gently, making Jonesy feel like an even bigger ass "I'm sorry Jonesy, I didn't mean to hit you. I guess I wasn't... looking...S-sorry" In the end the blonde's voice cracked, turning around he tried to walk away, grabbing the boy's shoulders he stopped him before he could run away. Letting out a sigh he spun the boy around keeping him at arm's length

"Look, I'm sorry, uh..." catching on to Jonesy's distress the smaller boy quickly piped up with a gentle smile "oh, Jude, my names Jude"

"Jude, I'm sorry for getting so angry, but you really need to watch where you're going" Jonesy rushed out in a huff, this was starting to get kind of weird.

"I'm sorry I'll... watch where I'm going" Jude spoke with an amused sort of grin playing on his lips. Dropping his board on the ground he got ready to push off, before riding he turned back with a warm, inviting smile "I guess I'll see you around" his voice was filled with a childish amusement, so innocent it was as if Jude had never found the need to grow up.

Unconsciously watching Jude as he skated off, until the blond boy was lost in the crowds once again. A content grin that barely showed the rows of perfectly straight pearly whites behind dark lips had formed without his notice. "Ah so I see you've finally met Jude" An almost giddy sigh came from behind him, jumping Jonesy turned to see Wyatt standing behind him. "Ah yeah, the guy bumped into me, dudes gotta watch it" Jonesy tried to sound frustrated or distressed but he failed miserably, coming off almost happy about it. A deep throaty laugh came as a response, looking at Wyatt confusedly Jonesy just waited for an explanation.

As his chuckles died down Wyatt caught the look on Jonesy's face, pinching the bridge of his nose a small sigh escaped from Wyatt's lips "you weren't joking were you?" again confused by his friends question he answered "um, no why would I? I mean come on I'm so hot you can't help but see me!" his usual ego back in place and smug words escaping a smirking mouth as all seemed right again.

"Jonesy" The dark skinned boy sighed "He couldn't watch for where he was going even if he tried" unfazed by the dry tone Wyatt was using Jonesy smirked smugly, happy that things were going per usual again "Oh why? Because my absolute gorgeousness was too distracting?" he taunted. Wyatt glanced a glare at Jonesy "No, he couldn't watch because he's blind!"

"Oh...Oh!... Oh fuck"