AN: Still don't have enough money to own them.
For AndieLu.
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Portman's POV
We spent the better of Friday night in town, Fulton getting a few phone numbers and a few girls giving me theirs as well, which got a snicker from him each time. I'd smile politely and nod but keep my mouth shut until out of earshot of the girls who gave me their number.
We laughed each time and Fulton kept urging me to try and get a few guys' numbers but I didn't want them. Besides he was going on who I said was attractive, not who was definitely gay.
That'd be awkward, walking up to a straight guy and hitting on him, asking for his phone number. Fulton didn't understand why I didn't want any number but he let it go, figuring I had my eye on someone or didn't want a boyfriend.
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Fulton's POV
It drove me crazy trying to encourage Dean to get number's. After all, I could tell he wasn't interested, I just hated the look I saw on his face when some girl came up to me. Like he wished a guy would do that to him.
What he didn't know was that half the time I saw more guys than girls watching him, myself included.
Now, don't everyone freak out about this. I'd always thought I liked guys, but some girls held my attention, so I guess that makes me bisexual although around Dean, I wanted to wave a rainbow flag. But he wasn't interested in me, never showed even a remote interest in me.
Yeah he said he doesn't like scrawny guys and I'm far from scrawny, but to him I seem to be the best friend and nothing more. To him I'm not just a best friend, but also his best straight friend. It isn't that bad when you think about it, but sometimes I wonder how he'd react if I told him about possibly being bisexual.
I wonder how he'd react if I kissed him and wouldn't let him go until we both needed air and our lips were kiss swollen…
Ah shit I have to stop thinking about that. It'll never happen. Even if Portman is gay, he doesn't want a big oaf like me.
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Portman's POV
When we got back to the dorms I knew Fulton was feeling a bit off for some reason. "Want to watch a movie?" I asked. "We can invade Charlie and Adam's room as long as it's all clear," I suggested.
He laughed. "Yeah, let's go see what the lovebirds are up to," he said as we dropped our coats, which we didn't need inside the school and walked, towards their room.
I knocked and heard some shuffling but the door opened quickly enough, meaning we hadn't interrupted a lot. Charlie stood there smiling at us, looking a bit flushed, probably fresh out of a make out session with Adam.
"Aw, did we interrupt?" Fulton asked laughing a bit. Charlie flipped him off but welcomed us inside nonetheless.
Their room was perfectly organized; I think Charlie has Adam to thank for that. "What's up guys?" Adam asked from the couch.
"We were bored. Wanna watch a movie?" I asked, smiling to myself when I saw Charlie sit next to Adam immediately.
"Sure," they chorused, Fulton and I sitting on the floor in front of the couch, Charlie and Adam laid out across it. "You two pick, Charlie said smiling at Fulton and myself.
"You just don't want to move," I shot back.
He smiled and tugged Adam closer. "You're right." Charlie winked at Fulton who blushed a bit and I was curious but said nothing, standing to look at their movie collection.
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Fulton's POV
I could kill Charlie. He's the only one who knows I'm bisexual and I know he was hinting at Dean and me just there. Luckily Dean ignored it and went to pick out a movie and suddenly I felt that maybe sitting on the floor next to him wasn't such a good idea.
