This is the first time I've used these characters...or wrote an actual fanfic about something. They're probably OOC, I may have butchered them, mind you I only saw this film once. And an idea popped up in my head and my fingers took over..
Disclaimer: Don't own them.
The moon was shinning beautifully, reflecting against the still water. Only hearing the sound of his own breathing and nothing else. It was quiet and rare that he witness a night like this. And the only person he could think of was Ryan McCarthy, which was weird to him because that boy was his enemy but also his kryptonite. And he hated himself for it.
The blue light from the moon reminded him of Ryan's blue eyes. He didn't want anyone to ruin this moment but of course it had to be ruined. By none other than Ryan McCarthy himself. "Jake! What are you doing here all by yourself?"Ryan smirked, teasing. Jake didn't hear him coming. Jake ignored him, hoping he would just leave. Jake had been invited to go camping by Max and Baja. Well, he had been dragged. Literally. Only at the last minute he found out that Ryan and his gang were coming too, uninvited.
Jake wandered off alone after realizing he couldn't spend another minute in Ryan's presence. Things between them had simmered down since the tournament. The only change in Ryan was he had started annoying Jake more often, teasing, and watching. But no more violence was inflicted upon him. No punches, no kicks, no nothing.
Ryan frowned when he got no answer, the only reason he came on this trip was because Jake was going to be there. After Jake had beat him, all Ryan could think about was him, hell, ever since the boy moved in town. At first he thought it was because he had wanted to show him who was the best but realized he was only showing dominance. He wanted to show Jake that he was the best and only deserved the best. And the best in his eyes was Jake. He moved closer, just a foot away from Jake. Who tensed when he felt the boy's presence so close to him. Jake was always ready for the fight, waiting for it but it never came.
"I'm not going to fight you Jake," Ryan had guessed why Jake was tensing up. He just wanted him to relax and chill around him. "How can I be so sure? " Jake finally said, turning around so that he could look at him. Blue eyes met browns, Jake had to stop himself from sighing at the sight. Blue eyes, tan skin, blonde hair that had been messed up a bit. The toned torso, the basketball shorts. Jake wanted to slap himself, he had Baja so why did he look at Ryan? Jake wasn't a cheater. Ryan had known that Jake was secretly crushing on him, but he needed to confirm it. So he came looking like a hot stud wanting attention. It was low, trying to steal your ex-girlfriend's boyfriend but he couldn't help himself. He wanted Jake. And what Ryan wanted, Ryan got.
He moved toward the boy, standing so close he could feel his breath on his face. "Ryan-" Jake was cut off when warm lips met his. The kiss was gentle. Hesitant. Questioning. Ryan pulled away when he realized Jake wasn't responding. Jake made a sound and took a step back, letting out a huff of air. "I can't..." he said, never finishing his sentence, he turned and left. "Don't fight it Jake" He said, the teasing tone returned.
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