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Mistressplant-I can't promise hot boysex but.....lol ::wink:: I might be able to make it happen ^.^ PS-Sorry about the grammar! It was late, and I was typing fast, and most importantly, I don't have a beta.....
Anyankah-Of course I'll write more. ^.^ I'm typing the next chapter the next day! Whoa, that's good for me! lol
And here goes the new chapter!
"Zack, I'm incredibly hungry. Can we just, like, chill for a bit?" Freddy asked from the doorframe of the bathroom.
'He looks like an angel with the light from the bathroom behind him and me in utter darkness.....' Zack thought to himself. He shook his head to clear out the thoughts of the drummer boy and replied "Uh, yeah, let's get some clothes first though. I think I froze my ass of without you to warm me up." 'Stupid, stupid, STUPID. That sounded stupid! Why, WHY? Did I just say that?'
A smile lingered on Freddy's lips. "Well, we'll have to fix that won't we?"
Zack heart skipped a beat. It was funny to see how easily you could fall in love with a person. He had never seen Freddy as more than a friend until he was curled up with him in his bed.
"Zack?" Freddy asked, looking curiously over at his friend.
"Oh, right, sorry." Zack said, and went over to the closet and started rummaging through the school uniforms, concert t-shirts, and dirty jeans while Freddy disappeared into the bathroom again to wash his face.
"Here you go." Zack said, handing a pair of black, worn out whiskered jeans and a red flannel top to Freddy as he emerged from the bathroom, not looking as pale.
Quickly Zack pulled on whatever he could find on the floor to wear, which happened to be Freddy's sweatshirt and his favorite jeans. "Ready, Freddy?" He asked, and then mentally slapped himself. Freddy must think he was immature to be playing stupid rhyming games with a drunk boy.
Freddy rolled his eyes, looking more somber than before and they set off for the kitchen. Finally reaching it, they both plopped down in the chairs around the small table. Zack went over to turn on a light and look in the pantry.
"Let's see, we have poptarts, cereal, cheese, and soup, and that's about it.
*
After the boys had eaten, they trudged all the way back to Zack's room.
"So...." Zack started uneasily, and then noticed Freddy taking off the clothes Zack had given him and crawling back into the bed.
"Come on, man, just because I got sick and got out of the bed doesn't mean I want to stop what we were doing."
"Oh...." Zack said quietly, pulling off his jeans and sweatshirt. He walked over to the bed and got in close to Freddy. Freddy kissed him, harder this time than before, and Zack responded quicker, as his hands wandered all over Freddy's body.
*
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
'Damn' Zack thought as he slammed his hand down on his alarm clock. '6:30 already?'
"Freddy, wake up." He said, shaking Freddy before heading off into the bathroom to take a shower.
It was 7:00 when Zack emerged from the bathroom fully dressed in a clean, crisp school uniform and ready to go and noticed Freddy still sprawled on the bed.
"Freddy, come on, you need to get up. It's Thursday, man, we've got school."
Freddy sighed, nodded and, holding his right hand to his head, he got up, walked over, and gave Zack a quick kiss. "I've got a really bad headache. Do you have any Advil or whatever?"
"Yeah, let me get you some. Here, put these on." He handed Freddy a white shirt and a pair of black Horage Green pants and went into his bathroom to get Freddy medicine for his headache.
"Here." Zack said, handing the other boy two pills and some water. "You'll have to go out the window..Don't worry there's a fire ladder. It's just....my dad....."
"Zack, does he hit you?" Freddy asked seriously, a look of utter horror on his face.
Zack looked down at his hands. He was almost positive he loved Freddy, and he felt he had an obligation to tell him the truth, but it was hard. He'd never told anyone before. "Yeah." He whispered, so quiet it was almost inaudible. The blond boy walked over and hugged him.
"It's ok Zack. I won't let him hurt you anymore. I love you." Freddy whispered in Zack's ear.
Zack knees where like Jell-o, and he felt weak. 'Damn,' he thought 'I must be coming down with something. I can barely stand.' (Oh yes, he was coming down with something. LOVE! ^.^) He was able to whisper back "I love you, too, Freddy." before he heard his dad stomping up the stairs to his room.
"Shit, hide!" Zack whispered, pulling away from Freddy and pretending to fix his hair in the mirror. 'Yes, perfect timing!' Zack thought as his dad waltzed through the door.
"Zack, you'll have to walk to school because I have a meeting."
"Ok, Dad. Bye."
His dad left, slamming the door behind him.
"He's gone, you can come back out." Zack said with a sigh of relief.
"We better go, we've only got 10 minutes before the first bell rings." Freddy stated, kissing Zack again. The boys got rather carried away and ended up on Zack's bed, their clothes disheveled, making out.
"Shit! Freddy, we've got 2 minutes to get to class."
"Shit....."
"What do we do?"
"I don't know! Run?"
"Shoes, get shoes...." Zack mumbled grabbing his shoes "Here, take your shoes, put them on. Faster! Hurry up." Zack said, practically dancing around waiting for Freddy to put his shoes on.
"Ready, let's go."
A/N: Wo0t! Second chapter. Read it, review it. I'll hopefully have some more up by Monday! yay! I'm out. Muah! xxxxx
Mistressplant-I can't promise hot boysex but.....lol ::wink:: I might be able to make it happen ^.^ PS-Sorry about the grammar! It was late, and I was typing fast, and most importantly, I don't have a beta.....
Anyankah-Of course I'll write more. ^.^ I'm typing the next chapter the next day! Whoa, that's good for me! lol
And here goes the new chapter!
"Zack, I'm incredibly hungry. Can we just, like, chill for a bit?" Freddy asked from the doorframe of the bathroom.
'He looks like an angel with the light from the bathroom behind him and me in utter darkness.....' Zack thought to himself. He shook his head to clear out the thoughts of the drummer boy and replied "Uh, yeah, let's get some clothes first though. I think I froze my ass of without you to warm me up." 'Stupid, stupid, STUPID. That sounded stupid! Why, WHY? Did I just say that?'
A smile lingered on Freddy's lips. "Well, we'll have to fix that won't we?"
Zack heart skipped a beat. It was funny to see how easily you could fall in love with a person. He had never seen Freddy as more than a friend until he was curled up with him in his bed.
"Zack?" Freddy asked, looking curiously over at his friend.
"Oh, right, sorry." Zack said, and went over to the closet and started rummaging through the school uniforms, concert t-shirts, and dirty jeans while Freddy disappeared into the bathroom again to wash his face.
"Here you go." Zack said, handing a pair of black, worn out whiskered jeans and a red flannel top to Freddy as he emerged from the bathroom, not looking as pale.
Quickly Zack pulled on whatever he could find on the floor to wear, which happened to be Freddy's sweatshirt and his favorite jeans. "Ready, Freddy?" He asked, and then mentally slapped himself. Freddy must think he was immature to be playing stupid rhyming games with a drunk boy.
Freddy rolled his eyes, looking more somber than before and they set off for the kitchen. Finally reaching it, they both plopped down in the chairs around the small table. Zack went over to turn on a light and look in the pantry.
"Let's see, we have poptarts, cereal, cheese, and soup, and that's about it.
*
After the boys had eaten, they trudged all the way back to Zack's room.
"So...." Zack started uneasily, and then noticed Freddy taking off the clothes Zack had given him and crawling back into the bed.
"Come on, man, just because I got sick and got out of the bed doesn't mean I want to stop what we were doing."
"Oh...." Zack said quietly, pulling off his jeans and sweatshirt. He walked over to the bed and got in close to Freddy. Freddy kissed him, harder this time than before, and Zack responded quicker, as his hands wandered all over Freddy's body.
*
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
'Damn' Zack thought as he slammed his hand down on his alarm clock. '6:30 already?'
"Freddy, wake up." He said, shaking Freddy before heading off into the bathroom to take a shower.
It was 7:00 when Zack emerged from the bathroom fully dressed in a clean, crisp school uniform and ready to go and noticed Freddy still sprawled on the bed.
"Freddy, come on, you need to get up. It's Thursday, man, we've got school."
Freddy sighed, nodded and, holding his right hand to his head, he got up, walked over, and gave Zack a quick kiss. "I've got a really bad headache. Do you have any Advil or whatever?"
"Yeah, let me get you some. Here, put these on." He handed Freddy a white shirt and a pair of black Horage Green pants and went into his bathroom to get Freddy medicine for his headache.
"Here." Zack said, handing the other boy two pills and some water. "You'll have to go out the window..Don't worry there's a fire ladder. It's just....my dad....."
"Zack, does he hit you?" Freddy asked seriously, a look of utter horror on his face.
Zack looked down at his hands. He was almost positive he loved Freddy, and he felt he had an obligation to tell him the truth, but it was hard. He'd never told anyone before. "Yeah." He whispered, so quiet it was almost inaudible. The blond boy walked over and hugged him.
"It's ok Zack. I won't let him hurt you anymore. I love you." Freddy whispered in Zack's ear.
Zack knees where like Jell-o, and he felt weak. 'Damn,' he thought 'I must be coming down with something. I can barely stand.' (Oh yes, he was coming down with something. LOVE! ^.^) He was able to whisper back "I love you, too, Freddy." before he heard his dad stomping up the stairs to his room.
"Shit, hide!" Zack whispered, pulling away from Freddy and pretending to fix his hair in the mirror. 'Yes, perfect timing!' Zack thought as his dad waltzed through the door.
"Zack, you'll have to walk to school because I have a meeting."
"Ok, Dad. Bye."
His dad left, slamming the door behind him.
"He's gone, you can come back out." Zack said with a sigh of relief.
"We better go, we've only got 10 minutes before the first bell rings." Freddy stated, kissing Zack again. The boys got rather carried away and ended up on Zack's bed, their clothes disheveled, making out.
"Shit! Freddy, we've got 2 minutes to get to class."
"Shit....."
"What do we do?"
"I don't know! Run?"
"Shoes, get shoes...." Zack mumbled grabbing his shoes "Here, take your shoes, put them on. Faster! Hurry up." Zack said, practically dancing around waiting for Freddy to put his shoes on.
"Ready, let's go."
A/N: Wo0t! Second chapter. Read it, review it. I'll hopefully have some more up by Monday! yay! I'm out. Muah! xxxxx