Most of the time, Rudy never let the kids stay at the dojo after hours but Milton asked if he would be able to stay an hour or two more to train with Jack. Seeing that Milton is one of the most responsible kids that Rudy ever met, there was no problem leaving the dojo keys with the taller of the two. They said their good-byes to the other members of their group and their sensai. After the rest had left, Jack and Milton shut down the place to make sure no one would bug them. They trained for about thirty minutes before taking a break to drink some cold water and joke around about the school bullies and how lame they're starting to become.
"I still can't believe that you were able to beat the living crap out of those guys! There must have been at least four of them and let me tell you, they were HUGE." Jack stated between laughs and giggles. Milton grew quiet after the seemlessly harmless statement. After a few seconds Jack noticed how his laughter was the only sound echoing in the lonely building. He halted his laughing fit at the best of his abilities. "Dude? What's wrong?" Milton just glared at Jack as the other lost his smile. "Milton?"
Milton sighed as he stood up and head over to the training mat. Jack was following close still wondering why the other had been such a kill joy out of no where. They started to spare again. After the three years of personal training with Jack, Milton could not believe the other still didn't believe that he was capable to take on anybody at their school. Milton had progressed beautifully over the years, and is close behind the level Jack was at that moment. This somewhat angered the nerd of the group. It's been THREE YEARS, that's enough time for someone to change, enough to grow. Did everyone still see him as the weakling as before in middle school? Two more years and they're off to college, and yet they still saw him the same?
While these negative thoughts grew, Milton's hits and kicks became more forceful. This surprised Jack and with the next hit Jack was on his way down to the ground. On his way down, he tried his best to grab on to whatever he can... and it so happened to be Milton. There was a loud thud that rocked the entire dojo. Jack felt something on him, and slowly opened his eyes to see it was Milton. Milton carefully propped himself up. Both of Milton's hands were next to Jack's head, and one of his legs were between Jack's. Both held their breath as they stared into each other's eyes. Milton was the first to let a soft breath escape his quivering lips. The warm air brushed across Jack's own lips. Even though the position was somewhat awkward, none of the boys dared to move because in some weird way the position also felt comfortable, natural almost.
Jack's eyes started to haze over and his lips parted. Milton received the hint and leaned into Jack, as Jack tilted up his chin to reach Milton half way. The kiss was soft, unsure, and shaky. Jack felt weird and didn't know what to do with his hands. They lingered and traced circles on the plush floor. Milton sucked and bit Jack's lower lip, the boy below him whimpered but opened his lips for Milton. Their tongues met and Milton's snaked away and traced the rest of his mouth brushing against Jack's tongue every so often in a teasing manor. Jack let out another sound, but it sounded more like a mewl than a whimper. Milton smirked against the kiss before moving away from the kiss. Jack blushed madly before pushing Milton on his back. Milton was chuckling by this point at Jack's bashfulness.
"Why are you laughing?" Jack huffed out, at the moment was straddling Milton's hips, with his arms crossed against his chest. Milton was half-lidded and propped on his elbows. Jack was more mad when all Milton responded with was a sly smile. "Milton?" Milton slammed his lips to Jack's. Jack started to push Milton's chest away. But Milton grabbed the other's wrists and as soon as Milton made contact, the other stopped fighting it and melted into the kiss.
"So, are we going out or what?" Milton said in between soft butterfly kisses down Jack's neck.
"What do you think?" Jack whispered.