Pikachu valley of doom

by RitoLacota

Harry and Larry are two brothers that are far from being the kind that get along. Though, that's thanks to Harry hating his younger brother. Larry actually wants to be close with his older brother but gets pushed aside since he's the favourite child. In the process of one school day, both brothers find themselves in a situation filled with an accompanying love. BoyxBoy (Not incest)

14. Chapter 14 Unusual

Chapter 14

Unusual

Harry's point of view.

After 30-minutes pass by, we had all of Xavier's and my work completed, handing it to Ms. Ruby who needs to mark it in her free time.

Xavier stopped acting flirtatious throughout that time duration, which has me worried by the sudden change in act on what he could be up to.

The bell rings allowing all Chisholm students to leave the building to order lunch, eat what they brought, or buy food from in the cafeteria.

Out of all those options: I was choosing to leave the campus to go buy some fast food.

For some unknown reason, Xavier decided to tag along with the biggest smile planted on his lips when walking with me.

I stare at him with an eyebrow raised but decided to ignore his weird life choices regardless.

I just can't understand why anyone would want to be around a cold hearted, broken boy like me.

"Harry?" A quiet voice speaks from next to me, earning my full attention. Xavier looks at me with big brown eyes with a determined smile on his lips.

"Where are we heading off to first?" He asks now that he has my attention. I think about the question for a moment, before giving him a reply.

"Maybe a place that has smoothies and chips? How does that sound to you?" His eyes sparkle to the idea while he does a tiny little fist bump towards the sky in excitement.

"That sounds awesome!" He practically screams, which has me thankful that we're already outside the campus. I chuckle in reply, only to be stunned into shock when he latches onto my arm squealing happily.

A smile creeps at my lips unwillingly which he happens to notice when he looks up to take in my facial expression, with a smirk now placed on his lips.

"Somebody's happy." He states teasingly, letting go of my arm to walk ahead of me with a swish to his delicate hips.

I surprise myself when I find myself watching his every movement.

The way his hips move is just, perfect. The rhythm is so smooth and soft that it's like a harmonic lullaby.

His ass looks so tight from in his black jeans that I just couldn't help the tent that was being caused from the sight down in my cargo pants.

He was a delicacy that for some unknown reason, has me hooked.

And it was very unusual...