This story couldn't be done without the help of Laylonyie (Uncontainable-Madness) and Mary (Girl what the fuck is your ff user?) This story is Third Person Omniscient so the focus shifts to every character and their feelings (not their POV's)

High School was too typical and too much of a routine for Gregory Li Chang,(Known better as Glitch) he'd kiss his mother goodbye and shake hands with his stern father, sometimes jokingly but always respectfully, he'd go to school, dressed in his own style he called 'Hi-Def' mainly do to the fact, everyone can see it. He'd have first period, Art, where he often gawked at the 'upperclassman with that bomb ass man' he crushed over, Mori. But everyone called him Mo, and a month into being friends with him, and dance partners, he called Momo.

Second period, Honor's Algebra 2, piece of cake considering he boasted his grades as flamboyantly as he did his clothing.

Third Period being Spanish he got to see Mo and his friends Bodie and Aubrey, he wished Angel was in the class come time to time but he was in AP Spanish for Native speakers, one of the hardest Spanish courses.

Then fourth period, Creative Writing where poetry seemed to flow from his fingertips and lips in the form of free writes and of course, rap.

Then lunch which was again, With Mo, MacCoy and Oblio.

Fifth period was the usual AP Bio, which he enjoyed taking with the upperclassman, minus Kerith who always mocked his short height.

And Sixth period he took Dance as his Phys Ed, which of course he earned an A (and extra credit) in too. Mo surprisingly wasn't in this class with him, which was disappointing but they were still dance partners for their clubs where all their friend were too.

After school, Mo'd walk Glitch home normally, until today. Today was different.

"G."

"Yeah Mo?"

"I need to tell ya somethin'. . S' been bugging me for a while."

"What's wrong Momo?"

Mo glanced aside, Glitch had never seen him so. . . shy, so flustered. He tugged at his hoodie so he could look Glitch in the eyes, green meeting hazel.

Glitch tried to glance down or away but his gaze always went back to those golden orbs. . . and then, it happened.

Mo pressed his lips to the other's, holding his face still in his hands. Glitch's heart skipped a beat and before he knew it, his arms were around Mo's neck, and Mo's were around his waist, lifting him up. Their rout was empty, Glitch's house was on the quiet side of town where there were more woods than buildings, on the borderline of the city.

Mo tried to pull away but the needy little korean lapped at the other's lip like a wanting kitten, and Mo of course, had to comply, especially when doing so earned him cute little mewls. This was Glitch's first kiss, Mo's was stolen from Bodie at a party when he was 13. Glitch refuse to let go of the other every time he pulled away.

"CmonG" He mufffled, "Ineedatalk" Glitch nodded, glancing up with pink cheeks and lidded eyes, panting softly.

"W..whoa." Mo smiled a bit, "I..like you but I uh. . guess y'like me too?" Glitch responded with a nod as his lip met Mo's again.

"A..ahem" he blushed, "G..do you wanna..y'know I mean-We known each other like a few months. . .and we dance together and you're my best friend. . . you're cute and stylish and smart and I kinda was hopin' you'd be my . . uh well

"Boyfriend?"

"Yeah" he smirked down at the other.

Glitch took the other's hand, running a finger over it lazily.

"Yeah, I do."

"Heh, really?"

"Really."

"This is kinda cheesy." Mo glanced down.

"I hate cliches." Glitch laughed.

"Then you'll be my shawty." Glitch began to laugh, "My boo~"

"Mo stoppit!" He laughed.

"My baby cakes~"

"I'll bite you."

"Oh please do-..." Both of them glanced at each other, it'd gotten unusually awkward and the tension made either's moves unpredictable.

Glitch pounced, wrapping his arms around Mo as his lips crashed onto the other's. Mo caught him in an awkwardly sexual position, his hand had a tight grip on the other's ass, causing the Korean to mewl out in sensitivity. Mo's heart pounded at the noise as he massaged the grip while the other ground against the other provocatively, causing him to hiss out with the friction.

"Fuck. . ." Mo groaned, tilting his head back as the korean suckled softly on the spot, "G we just started dating...c'mon don't make me do this. I love you I don't want to take ya yet-"

And it was silent again.

"You what?"

Mo began to laugh awkwardly.

"Pfft..pff-I hah..I whatttt?" He asked, his voice cracking. He cleared his throat, "Let's walk home, G." He winked, grabbing the other's hand, mentally kicking himself for what he just said. Of course Mo loved Glitch, he was fucking perfection, his green eyes were bright and shining, his hair was always perfect, he danced like an angel and even sang like one when he thought no one was listening. He listened to him and understood him. . . Mo shared everything with Glitch and Glitch did the same, and never judged him. It was't a cheesy lovestory where some nerdy freshman falls for a badboy senor. . . it was more like he's this perfect kid who he'd wondered where he'd been all this time considering Glitch was a sophomore

Mo wished he'd have known him as a freshman so they could have been together another year, but this was good too. He was a senor yeah, but he was pretty smart too.

He glanced down as Glitch's small fingers interlaced with his perfectly. Yeah he loved him, and no it's not some Romeo and Juliet kind of story where it happens within a day, he's loved him since day one. . . when he came into Art class, over-confident, not shy at all and then in Spanish he recognized him again, wanting so badly to introduce himself personally instead of, "Mi llamo es Mori. Yo soy de. . ugh man how the heck do you say 'This city obviously.' " to the whole class.

He fell in love with him when he sat next to you at lunch, and a month later when he joined the dance club and he fell in love with him over and over.

"This is my stop, Momo." Glitch chimed, he leaned down and kissed the Korean on the lips. "See you tomorrow beautiful."