The morning was uneventful for Glitch. Even though it was a Saturday, Glitch woke up early doing his morning routine as he always did for school. He had a hard time sleeping so he finally decided to just get up. He waited patiently for Mo to get up so they could start practice.

Glitch can only wait so long though. He made as much noise as he could around the house and when that didn't work; he went to Mo's room. Now Glitch doesn't go into Mo's room all too often, mostly because he doesn't know what Mo is doing half the time.

Glitch quietly opened the door, tiptoeing his way to the bed, where Mo laid peacefully sleeping. Hands reached out for the blanket wrapped around the figure underneath them. Glitch held his breath as he watched for movement. In a sudden motion Glitch ripped the blanket off of Mo and took off. He could hear Mo shouting, but currently that did not worry him. What worried him was Mo coming after him. Glitch skipped down the steps and all but threw himself out the backdoor. There he waited and watched Mo race down the steps.

Mo knew where Glitch went almost immediately. He made his way to the back door, keeping eye contact with Glitch the whole time. Glitch felt his heart pounding and his blood rush to his face as he watched Mo approach the door. The tip of his ears felt warm and he found himself not being able to look Mo in the eye anymore.

As soon as Mo's hand had touched the doorknob, Glitch dropped the blanket and ran. He ran around the house with Mo quickly on his tail. Glitch opened the front door only to find himself on the floor with a half-naked Mo on top of him. Something clicked in Glitch's mind as he flipped himself over trying to shove Mo off of him. His bare hands touched Mo's bare chest and his face began to heat up once more.

"Do you like Him?"

Mo got off Glitch just as quickly as he had tackled him, panting slightly. Glitch almost whined from the loss of physical contact. When Mo finally caught his breath he wrapped his arm around Glitch's neck, giving Glitch a noogie he wouldn't soon forget.

"Take that you little monster." Mo laughed. Glitch tried shoving the arm away, screaming and shouting that he yielded. Mo let the assault end ruffling Glitch's hair one last time letting his hand rest on his head for a few seconds. "I'm taking a shower G. I'll be back down in a bit." He finally said flicking Glitch in the head.

Glitch held his forehead, a light blush dusted across his face as he watched Mo go upstairs. He collected the blanket from the back, placing it in the washer. He got his things together for practice and even got Mo a few extra bottles of water. He kept thinking how Mo's chest felt against his hand. The question continued to linger on his mind.

What if he really did like Mo? More than just a friend or an idle? What would Mo do if he ever found out? Glitch rubbed his temples heading upstairs to grab the rest of his things. Shoving an extra t-shirt into his bag, he remembered the cigarettes that lay hidden from the world under his pillow. He quickly placed those at the bottom of the bag as a last action. He bounced down that stairs as Mo finished getting ready.

"Mo hurry up. I want to go now! MO!" Glitch whined loudly. He tapped his foot impatiently on the ground. "MO!" He shouted. Mo walked slowly down the stairs pretending that he sprained his ankle.

"Oh Glitch it hurts too much. Just can't do it G." Mo reached the last step, leaning up against the banister. "Glitch I guess there is no practice today." The look on Glitch's face was a mixture of anger and a beaten puppy. Mo hunched over laughing at Glitch's frustration. Glitch grabbed Mo's hand trying to pull him towards the door.

"Stop lying and get your ass in gear Mo." Glitch hissed. Mo stopped laughing, a little peeved at Glitch's language. He let his body go limb, toppling over on the teen. Entangled in each other's limbs, Glitch blushed furiously. "Mo this isn't funny anymore." Glitch whispered. Mo lifted himself up just a bit so he could look at Glitch's face.

Mo felt his heart drop as he watched Glitch look away biting his lower lip. A slight blush noticeable on the teen's face as his emerald eyes shut for a brief moment. Something was there in those eyes. Mo couldn't place it, but it was there and it seemed to be bothering Glitch. Mo forgot to think as he let his head come down to touch Glitch's.

"Hey Jordan, I'm here if you really need anything." Mo whispered softly. He lifted himself up again watching Glitch bring his hands to his face to cover it up. He muffled something in reply and didn't move. Mo removed the teen's hands placing them above his head. "I didn't catch that." His other hand rested beside Glitch's face as he leaned down once more.

Glitch's face became an obvious red. His mind racing between questions and situations that could happen. "I'm fine, Mason, I'm fine." Using his first name made Mo smile but not reassured. Getting up, Mo held his hand out waiting for Glitch to take it. The teen was reluctant at first but took it in the end. As they headed for practice, Glitch fell behind watching Mo's back.

Mo you're making me confused.

So first time I left a comment at the end of one of these. So yeah tell me what you think so far and I'll upload the next chapter as soon as possible. Ciao.