Thanks to those who reviewed and my imagination I've written another chapter, and plan on at least one more. It's more serious than the last one, but the next will be sillier I promise. Enjoy. Oh and I love reading your reviews!

Chapter two

Two weeks later

Jeff's POV

I was laying on my stomach on my bed doing math homework when I hear Nick stop typing and his office chair turns around I look up and he grins at me.

"I just looked down at my keyboard to see that U and I are together." he says

"Yeah and underneath it is JK." I say back challenging him.

"Are you trying to tell me you and I aren't together?" he asks pouting his face like he's two.

I rolled my eyes. "I think you know the answer to that."

"Of course I do. Now its late I'm going to bed."

"Yeah me too."

We got ready to sleep and climbed in our respective beds. I roll over and turn out the lamp, and I hear Nick get out of his bed and walk over to mine.

"I lost my teddy bear. Can I cuddle you tonight instead?" he asks. I chuckle as I scoot over and pull him into my arms.

"Night, six, you should try again tomorrow."

"Dammit, I'll get it."

No, no you won't. I just like to hear you try. I feel asleep with a grin on my face.

Nick POV

It was a Sunday morning, my favorite day at school. It was lazy and relaxed, I slept in and did homework in my room with Jeff all day, or we watched movies, or talked, or hung out with our other friends. I'd been awake for a while and so had Jeff, but we were both still laying in bed enjoying being lazy, and waking up together.

"Morning." I told him.

"Morning"

"I have a question for you boyfriend." I said nervously.

"Okay."

"Are you ready to tell people about us? It's concerning me that you don't wanna tell anyone."

"No, but don't worry. Just because I'm not ready to be harassed by the Warblers, doesn't mean I don't want to be with you. You I can handle, I'm not sure how well I'd fair without you actually, but they're teasing is bad enough already and they don't even know we're dating yet."

"What if I don't care?" he asks.

"Are you sure you're ready for the questions about your sexuality, and all of the jokes, and teasing that Klaine got when they started dating, not to mention all of the innuendos, and the prying into how far we've gone, and there's the possibility that they'd make one of us switch rooms, and you haven't come out to your parents yet, and"

"Okay okay okay you're right." he cut me off. "Sorry it just occurred to me that maybe you don't want to tell anyone we're dating for a reason. "

"Nick if I had a nickle for every time I met someone as amazing as you I'd have five cents."

Nick's POV

Jeff had math fourth period and I had chem, so after class we'd meet between our classes and walk to lunch. He was waiting when I walked up. He saw me and gave me that smile that made me want to say 'to hell with it' and kiss him right there, but instead I brushed my shoulder against his as we started to walk and asked him for a band aid.

"Why?" He questioned.

"Because I skinned my knee when I fell for you."

He rolled his eyes at me but smiled despite himself.

"You're so beautiful you made me forget my pickup line." He told me just as David walked up and wrapped an arm around each of our shoulders. "I heard the word beautiful; were you guys talking about me again?" He asked walking with us.

"We were talking about you, and things you would never be called." Jeff told him.

"The rest of the list included smart, funny, charming, polite, and more than a mile from Wes." I said.

"You guys just think you're so charming don't you?"

"No, we know we're charming."

Jeff's POV

Nick went home for the weekend to tell his parents he was gay. He wasn't sure how well it was going to go, so I went home too, that way I'd only be a couple of streets away if he needed support. We carpooled the hour and a half home on Friday night, and talked the whole way home.

"I'm nervous." He told me.

"I was when I told my family."

"What if they hate me?"

"They wouldn't, I'm a practically another son, and they don't hate me for being gay."

"True, but what do I even say? Run through what you did again please."

"I walked in when my parents were cooking dinner together and just said I had something to tell them that I needed them to understand and accept. Then I said I was gay."

"And they just stared at you right?"

"Yeah. It was awful, but then my dad asked if I was hiding a secret identity of caring about how I dress and watching musicals, and I told him that I was a person not a stereotype, and I was gay, but it was my sexuality not my personality. I said the only thing that was different from the kid they thought they had was that the Alex I told my mother I had a crush on was a boy Alex, and not a girl."

"And your mom asked if he still had pretty hair. I remember you telling me that. How'd you tell your brother again?"

"I told him when we were making dinner when I babysat him the next night. He was on a big Disney princess kick so I explained it with Disney movies. I told him someday I was going to fall in love with a prince instead of a damsel in distress. He asked if that made me a princess and I said no, we'd just be two princes in love. Then he asked if we could color after dinner."

"I hope that it goes as smoothly for me." he puts his head in his hands, and I'm thankful I told him I was driving.

"It should. Now practice, what are you going to say? Are you going to say mom dad I like boys. Or I like a boy. Or I'm gay... wait are you gay?" I asked.

"No, yes, I don't know. I liked girls before you, but I'd thought boys were attractive before, but I hadn't felt as strongly about any of them as I do about you, but come to think of it I haven't felt that way about either of the girls I dated either. Does that make me Bi? Because I'm not sure that is right either."

"Maybe, or you could say you fall for people not genders, or that you like boys too."

"At the moment one boy."

"Are we going to tell our parents we're dating?"

"I don't know what do you think?"

"We'll it could go one of two ways: one, it could make it easier for you to say 'mom, dad, I'm dating Jeff' instead of trying to explain your sexuality when it is still confusing you. That could be easier to accept, and they like me so that might help."

"That would be easier, but I feel a catch coming on."

"A big catch, they could say I turned you gay, or that it's a phase, they could make us switch rooms at Dalton, they could hate me and try to stop us from seeing each other."

"That would be horrible, but I think I could word it right, and if I tell them about how I had feelings for you long before we started dating or anything, it might help. I'll just word it right... if you're okay with telling your parents we're dating."

"Of course I am. Just call me after you tell your parents and tell me how it went and then I'll tell mine."

"Deal."

We pulled up to his house and he reached over the consul and hugged me. He climbed out of the car and shut the door. He pulled his backpack and duffel bag out of the back as I rolled down the window. "Hey Nick!" I yelled as he started to walk towards the door. "Yeah?"

"Do you have any raisins?"

"No?"

"How about a date?" I grinned at him "I'll pick you up tomorrow at six?"

"See you then Jeff."

"See you, and wear the clothes in the middle pocket of your backpack."

I got home and pulled out my phone to text Nick.

To: The Best Boyfriend ever: Hey cupid just called me. He knows you stole my heart.

I go inside and say hi to my family before lugging my stuff up to my room. I come back down and sit down at the kitchen table to start my homework, and my phone rings.

From: The Best boyfriend ever: You must be good at pick pocketing because I just realized you stole my heart.

To: The Best Boyfriend ever: If we shared a garden I'd put my tulips, and your tulips together.

From: The Best Boyfriend ever: Boy, if I was a fly I'd be all over you because you're the shit.

I started laughing so hard at that one. It was pretty bad. My mom heard me from where she was cooking dinner. "Is he cute?" she asked.

"Who?"

"The boy you're texting."

"Oh yeah the cutest."

"Is it serious?"

"Yeah, but can we talk about this later?"

"Sure, but if you're dating somebody I'd like to meet him."

"You already have." I whisper too soft for her to hear.

To: The Best Boyfriend ever: Were you in boy scouts because you have my heart tied in knots.

Nick's POV

My dad walked in the door, and came into the kitchen where I was doing my homework at the counter and talking with my mother as she cooked dinner. He messed up my hair like he did when I was little and kissed my mom's cheek. "How's life treating you?" he asks me, like he always does. "Well I wanted to talk to you guys about that." I said trying to be brave.

"Yeah, shoot." My father said as he took over chopping for my mother, as he was the better cook, she just got home first. I was stalling. I took a deep breath.

"Can you put the knife down I don't want to shock you." He did and I continued. "I'm dating somebody. Somebody from school." I watched confusion wash over their faces.

"But you're at an all boy school." My mother pointed out.

"Are you telling us you're gay?" My dad asked.

"I'm telling you I'm not straight, and I don't know what I am, but I have serious feeling for him, and he returns them, and I thought about this for a long time before I even knew he was interested in me. I'm sure this is something." I said in a rush. I let them think for a while.

"Well if you're sure then I'm happy for you." My father spoke seriously.

"Can we meet him? Is he cute? What grade is he in? How did you meet?" My mother questioned quickly. I grinned this was going better than I thought.

"Well he's very cute. About my height, blonde hair. Hazel eyes." I said skipping the first question. "He's in the same grade as me. We met in the third grade, and I think you've meet him a time or two before."

"Jeff? You're dating Jeff?" My mother said. I nodded, smiling.

"Yes!" My father whooped. My mother and I looked at him perplexed by his enthusiasm. "Do his parents know?" My father asked.

"I don't think so, but he's telling them tonight."

"Well when he does tell me, because Jeffery needs to pay up."

"What?"

"Jeff's father Jeffery SR. and I had a bet, he thought you wouldn't fall for each other, I did. I told him things were looking bad for him, when Jeff came out of the closet, but he still thought he'd win." My mom smacked him on the back of the head, and told him he 'shouldn't be meddling with his kid's love life,' but my dad argued that it didn't affect us, we didn't even know about it. My mother still thought it was bad to be betting on us, but he said it was an investment, he could see how we felt on our faces when we were eight.

I excused myself and went up to my room to call Jeff.

"Hey sweetheart how'd it go?" he answered.

"Great, really great."

"They seemed surprised that I wasn't straight."

"Well yeah you don't really seem it."

"Yeah, so I told them by saying I was seeing somebody at school, and then they realized that meant a guy, and my mother asked if he was cute, and what grade he was in, and how we met, and if she could meet him, so I told her yes and described you, then said we were the same age, and that we met in the third grade, and that you'd met before."

"How'd they take that?"

"My mother thought it was sweet, my father was ecstatic."

"Really?"

"Yeah, but your dad will be pissed. Apparently they had a bet on whether or not we'd get together."

"They did? That's great we're just like Taylor Swift's Mary song!"

"Honey, your gay is showing."

"Screw you!"

"Not helping your case."

"Dinner!" I hear yelled from downstairs.

"Hey I gotta go, but I'll see you for our date tomorrow night, and call and tell me how your parents react."

"Okay I'll talk to you soon."

I hope you enjoyed this! I also hope it was mostly mistake free, I don't have a betta but I checked it. I'll be adding at least one more chapter, and it will be goofier I promise. Also the pickup lines are not fully original just reworded, and the song mentioned is Mary's Song aka Oh My My My, by Taylor Swift, it's cute check it out. Thanks to those who reviewed! They were super sweet and made me smile!