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Chapter 1
Rocky was sitting in his room, soaking in guilt over what happened with King Mondo, when he heard a knock at the door. He got up and walked to the front door to open it. And there Jason stood.
"Hey, Rocky. Can we talk?" he asked. Rocky sighed and showed him in. Jason looked around the house. "Where are the parents at?"
Rocky walked over to the couch before he answered. "They're working overseas until next month," he said before taking a seat. Jason walked over the couch and sat down next to him.
"Rocky, can we talk about what happened earlier today?"
Rocky looked at Jason. 'Great. Mr. Prefect wants to talk about my mistake.' He sighed. "There's nothing to talk about," he said stubbornly.
Jason looked at him. "I think you just don't want to talk about it." Rocky was shocked, but he refused to let Jason see it.
"Yeah, I don't want to talk about it," Rocky confessed. He quickly stood up and tried to walk away, but Jason grabbed his hand and pulled him back on the couch.
"Too bad. We're going to talk, whether you like it or not," Jason said, keeping a firm hold on his arm.
"Fine," Rocky said in a firm voice. He tried once again to free his arm, but with no results.
"Rocky, why did you go after King Mondo like that?" Jason asked, getting straight to the point.
Rocky was thinking how to answer him. After all, it was Jason's fault that he went after King Mondo like that to prove he was not a useless member of the team. The problem was how to tell him without sounding like a whiny person.
"I felt like I wasn't needed, and I went after King Mondo to show you guys that I wasn't useless."
Jason looked at Rocky. He felt sorry for the guy who replaced him, but he had the feeling that he wasn't telling him the whole story. Jason mentally sighed and went for the main point. "The real reason you went after Mondo was because of me, wasn't it?"
Rocky didn't move. 'Damn, he saw right through me. God, I'm a bad liar,' he thought sullenly. "I don't know what you're talking about," he quickly lied.
Jason smiled. "Rocky, you don't have to lie to me." Jason quickly released his grip on Rocky's arm to wrap it around Rocky's shoulder. For some reason, this gesture caused Rocky to go into truth mode.
"Alright. I was jealous of you because you came back and everyone was ignoring me and treating like I was some kind of outcast." The next part Rocky said wasn't planned. "And I couldn't tell you I had a crush on you!" Rocky realized what he said and went quiet.
Jason was smiling.
'About time,' Jason thought to himself. He moved closer to Rocky. "Rocky," Jason said.
Rocky turned to Jason, ready to say yes, but was stopped by Jason putting his lips on his own. Rocky froze, unable to believe what just happened. Jason kept his lips there until Rocky felt comfortable enough, which only took a few seconds. Rocky was now returning the kiss, and within seconds they were making out on the couch.
Jason wrapped both arms around Rocky's body and pulled him in closer. Rocky was enjoying the feeling the strong muscles wrapped around him; it felt safe and warm. Jason then gently pushed Rocky to the couch, now kissing Rocky's neck and cheek.
'This feels nice,' Rocky said to himself.
After a few minutes, Jason went back to Rocky's lips and began to make out with him again, this time using their tongues. After a few minutes, however, they stopped, both breathing hard.
"Want to head up to my bedroom to continue this?" Rocky asked. Jason smiled.
They both stood up and walked to the staircase. When they got to the first step, Jason suddenly picked up Rocky. They smiled at each other as Jason carried him up the steps. When they reach the door, Rocky opened it and they entered.
TBC
