Title: Friends
Summery: Brian and Andy meet up about three weeks after that fateful Saturday. They start to hang out and become friends. Is there a chance that they could become more then friends? Rated for language and quite possibly for sexual situations pending release of later chapters.
Couple:Brian/Andy (Slash: When a boy and a boy love each others bodies very much...)
Disclaimer: I don't own Breakfast Club(Wish I did). This story doesn't even belong to me, it belongs to my twisted alter ego Icy, thought and given life by, so I'm a let him take over now.
Ice's A/N: This is the second chapter of Enemy, and one of my favorites...oddly...
Ch. 2: 'Another Ride'
Brian's P.O.V.
'Andy?' I think to myself. I stare at the figure before me as I adjust my eyes. "Why are you in my room?" I ask him.
"Mom says to get up, it's Tuesday so after school you need to get home right away cause she has to stay at the-"
"Alright Morgan I'm up. Get out of my room so I can get dressed." She shrugs and leaves out. I sit up in my bed and wipe my eyes. I look at my computer and think back to the day before and smile a little as I get up and start to get dressed. When I'm fully dressed, I come down stairs and sit at the kitchen table as my mom hands me a plate full of pancakes.
"What took you so long? Your not about to mess with that perfect attendance." My mom says, leaving out to get ready to take us.
"Who was that boy you were talking to last night?" My head snaps in my sisters direction.
"What?" I ask dumbfounded.
"The boy you were talking to, who was he, were you guys on a date?" I can feel my cheeks burn as I stand up, not really hungry anymore, and going to grab my bookbag out of my room.
"BRIAN COME HERE!" I hear my dad yell almost seconds before the doorbell rings.
"COMING!" I yell back, simultaneously thinking, 'now who could that be?' I go downstairs and for the second time that morning, I feel my cheeks start to burn. I freeze as I see my dad let Andy in.
Andy's P.O.V.
"Hey." Brian says to me.
"Hey." I say back.
"What, um...what are you doing here?" He ask, a look of utter embaressment and dumbfoundity on his face. 'I wonder if dumbfoundity is a real word? I'll ask Brian later.' I think to myself.
"I was wondering if you wanted a ride to school. I mean we don't have to if you don't want to, but if you do then...I'm here." I finish lamely. 'I'm suposed to be the coolest guy in school?' I think to myself, mentally kicking myself for not thinking of something, ANYthing, better to say.
"Sure, I'm cool with that." Brian says.
"Cool...um...let's go then." I say turning around to leave out.
"Who was at the-...oh...you again." I mentally add Brian's mom to my list of people to go after first if I ever go crazy, buy an uzi, and climb a clock tower.
"Hello ma'am." I say offering my hand to the wench.
"Good day. Brian we've got to go, come on." His mom says, staring at my hand as she says good day then turns to face Brian the rest of the while she spoke.
"Actually...I'm gonna hitch a ride with Andrew..." Everyone stared at him shocked. I couldn't believe my ears, and obviously his parents couldn't either. His sister came into the room and, looking at us, turned to Brian and made this weird face.
"Why are mommy, daddy, and your friend staring at you?" She asked, her voice somewhat garbled as she tried to keep her face fit perfectly to the shape it was in, mouth included.
"Um, no reason. Brian...I'll see you when I get home..." His mom stuttered out before leaving, ushering his little sister with her.
"Nice to meet you Andrew." Brian's dad said to me.
"You to sir." I reply politely. His father stares at us for a minute before going into the hall and turning down it, sneaking one last look at us as he went. "Well we'd better get going." I say. I turn to see Brian up close to me. We stare at each other and memories of the other day come flooding back to me. I start to lean in, closing my eyes slowly with each inch. My eyes are fully closed and my lips are pursed. I lean the rest of the way and...nothing. I open my eyes to see Brian is no longer standing in front of me. I look around before spotting him by the door.
"Come on, were gonna be late." He says, leaving out. I follow like some sort of obidient puppy. We get into my car and I start her up as he rumages around in his back pack for something.
"What are you looking for?" I ask. He ignores me and continues to search. As I pull off, he pulls out a bottle of water, holding it up like it was the holy grail, then, realizing it wasn't what he was looking for, flung it into the backseat and continued his search. 'He's so cute when he-I swear, who ever keeps activating this side of my brain is fired.' I think as I try to find the switchboard in my brain to turn it off.
"Ha, got it." Brian says out loud. I look over to see what he was searching for. I stare at him like he was an exscapee from the loony bin.
Brian's P.O.V.
'I knew I had it.' I think to myself as I pull out a book.
"The outsiders?" Andy asked disbelieving. "That's what you were searching for? A book, 'The Outsiders' no less?" I look over at him, semi-hurt.
"What's wrong with 'The Outsiders'?" I ask.
"For one, Ponyboy, Sodapop, Two-Bit...what type of names are those? Then, there's the intense homoerotic air around almost everyone in the book-"
"Excuse me? So your telling me Steve is gay?" I say, a little angry.
"Duh, he's with Soda. Darry's with Dallas who wants Johnny, who wants Pony, who wants Johnny as well and is also wanted by Two-bit." I stare at him disbelieving then start to think of anyone else to use as a defense.
"And what about Cherry? Did Pony not have the hot's for her?" I ask, seeing what defense he could pull up against such hard evidence.
"Oh please, Pony only went because he was horny and he got tired of waiting for Johnny to come out, and as for Cherry, she was a major lesbo. She was either curious when she was with Pony, or she thought he was a girl. I'd go with the later." I stare at him for a moment. He looks over at me and we share the same thought as we break out laughing.
"Well, you learn something new everydy huh?" I ask jokingly. He nod's his head, still chuckling a little. We drive the rest of the way in silence, save for the radio. When we get to the school, he parks right out front the entrance. "Um Andy...can you park around back or something?" I ask, hesitant to get out of the car.
"Why? Both out lockers are right up front here."
"Uh...nevermind." I say. He ushers me out of the car and immediately after I step out, the entrance goes deathly silent.
Andy's P.O.V.
'I am such an idiot.' I think to myself, realising, too late, why Brian wanted to park around back. My friends had started to make their way over to me. One of them was holding a roll of tape. Brian made a squeaking sound and looked like he wasnted to dive back in the car, pull a houdini and dissappear.
"Hey Andy, this nerd bothering you?" Matt asked me. He was joined by Eric, his twin brother Martin, and Steve, Steve being the one with the tape, and also being the one to start unraveling it.
"No problem, let's just go." I say to my friends, walking off. I looked at Brian apolegeticly, and he turned away. I looked down in shame as my friends started to talk about their 'experiences' last night. I barely listened to them.
"Yo Andy you ok?" I look over to Steve. He had a look of concern on his face.
"Yeah I'm fine." I say, looking back towards the ground.
"You sure?...I heard about you and Stace." I look at him, wide eyed. 'How could he know?' I think to myself. "She was at the party last night, which I noticed you weren't. Now you know you can't lie to me. So, what's up, what's the problem?" I just stare at Eric, wondering how he could read minds and why he never told me.
"I'll tell you later." Seemingly buying that I didn't want to talk about it in front of the twins and Matt, which I didn't, he nods and turns forward, splitting with Matt as their lockers were down another hall. The twins went back the way we came, seeing their girlfriends- yes that is an 'S'- the Quad Squad- yes that means four- or 'Teenage Mutant Ninja Girls' we called them, consisting of 'T'rina, 'M'ina, 'N'ina, and 'G'ina- yes their names rhyme. I look around the hall after I get to my locker and just stare at all the couples. There weren't any gay couples. Well, there was one, who sneaked a kiss when no one was looking. Well, no one other then me. I stare at them and their whole bodies start to morph. The taller one's clothes match mine and he looks like me. I expected the other to look like Stacy, or Mirand, my last girlfriend before Stace. Instead, the other starts to look more like Brian. I blink a couple of times and the couple, who've returned to normal in my eyes, say their goodbyes and go to their seperate classes. I look around a little more and then grab my books from my locker, heading off to class as the bell rang. I'm inches away from my class as Vernon stops me.
"Why aren't you in class Clark?" I groan.
"What do you want?" I ask rudely.
"Don't get smart with me boy." He says in a voice and tone that reminds me of my father. I snap.
"So what, you think you can make me go to class? Is that the plan? Intimedate poor little Andrew while his emotions are all twisted?" My voice started to rise and people started to pop their heads out of their classrooms.
"No, it's...not like that...look Andy ju-"
"DON'T CALL ME ANDY! MY NAME IS ANDREW, GOT IT!" I yell at the top of my lungs. I see more people start to exit their classes to get a better look, teachers ushering the students, not get back in the class, but to move so they can get a better view.
"Look And-...Andrew...I'm sorry ok-"
"ONLY ONE PERSON GET'S TO CALL ME ANDY," I don't know why. I don't know how, but the words just bubbled to my lips, word vomit that I couldn't stop...
Brian's P.O.V.
I watch as Andy and his friends walk off. My friends, Tim, Marcus, Benny, and Alan, Alan being my best friend out of the bunch, walked over to me. "Dude, that was Andrew Clark you got a ride to school from wasn't it?" Marcus asked me.
"Yeah, it's no big deal." I say, still hurt over what Andy did. Alan was also the smartest out of us and had the brains to see the signs of depression on my face.
"What's the problem?" Alan asked while we were all walking up towards the school.
"It's nothing to worry about." I say, trying to mask my feelings with a forced smile. 'I hope he buys this.' I think to myself.
"Don't screw with me Brian, what's wrong?" He asked more forcefully. 'Damn, didn't work.' I think looking back at the ground.
"Look, I'll talk to you about it later ok?" I say. He glares for a second then, buying into it as I nodded towards our friends, he shrugged and went off with Marcus to the locker they shared locker. Tim and Benny, needing to work on a project, went into the science lab. I went to my locker and turned just in time to see two guys, kissing, right in front of me. No one seemed to notice, or seemed to care if they were looking, which they weren't, so I guess they didn't notice... "Cute." I say to myself, then wondering why I thought it was cute, or if I was even talking about them and not about my little analysis just a couple of seconds ago. The couple say their goodbyes and I turn to my locker. I start to think of what kissing was like. Yeah that's right, I'm a junior in high school who has never been kissed. Being a nerd, that happens. I start to think of who I'd want to kiss. No matter who I thought of, my mind would put Andy's head on their body. I stared at my books thoughtfully as I grabbed them and went off to class. I walk into the room just as the bell rings.
"Sorry I'm late sir." I say. My teacher looks at me like he's about to ask me why I'm telling him I was 2.173 seconds late...Don't judge me. Unfortuneatley, he didn't get the chance as there was a loud disturbance in the hall. I went to my desk as People started to go to the door to see what was happening.
"...Intimedate poor little Andrew while his emotions are all twisted?" My head snaps up as I hear Andy's voice. I stand up and walk over to the door, only able to hear a little of the conversation because people were in my way. "DON'T CALL ME ANDY! MY NAME IS ANDREW, GOT IT!" Everyone starts to clamber out of the classroom. I leave out to and see Andy standing in front of Vernon, Vernon apolegising for something. "ONLY ONE PERSON GET'S TO CALL ME ANDY," I stare at Andy and time freezes as the words spill out of his mouth. Before they do though, I can't help but think, 'I hope it's me that only get's to call him that.' "and," His voice calms a little as he see's me.
"AND HIS NAME IS BRIAN JOHNSON!"
That's all for now...tell me which one you like better, may take one down. I also may leave both up for you all to admire...whatever...good news as well. I have almost compleated the Ben 10 story I've been promising...someone messed with my programs and it got deleated before...Iceburg:...Me:...o.o...U(-)-(-)U...-puppy dog face...Iceburg: Anyway, It's almost done, and I think it's pretty good...well, R&R...