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Todd awoke, sitting straight up in his bed panting heavily, coated in a light layer of sweat. That…was a dream?! He thought it was too real to be anything imagined. He never thought that he'd have a dream like that about another guy, nonetheless his satanic friend. Is it wrong to think of him like that? He wondered. Come to think of it, Pepito had been looking at him differently than he had when they were younger. Actually, he'd been looking at his friend the same way. How his horns started to curl backwards as they grew and the way his hair blew in the- Stop it! Stop doing that Todd! He thought to himself. Though soon, the boy had come to realize just how tight his boxers had gotten from the dream and the wetness in his sheets. Jesus, my dad is going to kill me if I don't change these soon, he concluded.
He stood up, yawning and stretching his arms before walking over to the closet where he kept spare sheets. When he opened the door to the closet, he faced a pair of amber eyes staring back at him.
"Squee!!!" he exclaimed before falling on the floor. The darker figure chuckled before saying, "Good to see you too Squee…got any Band-Aids around here? I ran out…"
Todd stood up, nodding and shaking a bit from shock. It was a first for him to see his homicidal neighbor hiding in his closet before. Why was he in there? Todd contemplated, He's never done that before; why didn't he use the window like he normally does? As he went off to get a packet of Band-Aids, Johnny stepped out of the closet and leaned against the wall near the window. By the time Todd had come back with the Band-Aids, Johnny had left. Where'd he go? Todd thought.
At Johnny's House
"Augh…what am I going to do Nail Bunny?" Johnny asked the floating rabbit head as he paced the room.
"I think you should just tell him how you feel," said the rabbit.
Johnny shook his head no, "I can't. Besides, he'd reject me anyways, or never talk to me anymore labeling me as a pedophile or something. Then he'd tell Senor Diablo's son and back to hell I go…"
Nail Bunny then said "Who knows…he may feel the same about you."
"NO, not a kid like Todd, he wouldn't care for a murderer. Though, I've seen those looks he gives his friend. Maybe…no that can't be right either" Johnny said.
"It's worth a try…" the bunny said, and then he left Johnny alone to think.
The next day at Todd's Skool
"Hello there Todd" said Pepito from behind the boy, making him jump a little.
"Oh, hey Pepito…How are you today?" Todd asked.
"Wonderful, especially when I get to see you" He wrapped his arms around Todd's waist, starting to kiss his neck a bit.
"Stop it Pepito, that's starting to get a little creepy…" Todd said as he pushed his friend away a bit, "Besides, people are staring at us."
"Who gives a damn about what people think, you like it though, and I know it." Pepito responded.
Todd blushed furiously at the statement, knowing that he does like it, but he doesn't want to admit it. He was about to say something before his lips were claimed in a passionate kiss. Pepito held him in place against the lockers as their classmates, some watching in amusement and some utterly disgusted, stared at them. They continued to make out until their homeroom teacher broke them apart, telling the watching students to go to class.
"Principal's office, now" she said. They were dragged to the office, being placed at opposite sides of the room. Todd was trying to catch his breath, putting his hand to his lips, feeling the tingle from the kiss. Pepito watched him with his sadistic smirk, brushing his hair back with his hand.
The principal walked out to the two boys with a disappointed look on his face, "I have called both of your parents and informed them of the situation. Todd, your father will be here shortly."
Todd's face fell at the fact that his dad is going to pick him up. He's sure that he'll get hurt, knowing that his father doesn't like having to pick him up from school. His father entered the room, saying thank you to the principal before dragging his son home.
"I forbid you from seeing that boy ever again." He said.
"But dad!" Todd whined.
"But nothing Todd, he's a trouble maker and you know what happens to people that cause trouble" and with that, he smacked Todd across the face, leaving a bright bruise.
"He's my friend…" Todd mumbled under his breath.
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AHM SORRY…I've been having really bad writers block and that's why this chapter's so short and really suckish. I just really needed to submit another chapter before I got mauled by people :(
