Rated M
Pairings:Major Craig/Jay, Minor Jay/Alex, References Craig/Ashley, Ashley/Jimmy
Summary: A potential ass kicking leads to something totally un-expected. When a best friend discovers a secret, tentions boil and lives could be alterted. Reputations were meant to be broken. Right? Takes in Season Five.
Just incase you were thinking it, no I do not own Degrassi, any of it's characters, or ideas, I do however own all exclusive records of Craig and Jay's steamy romance, no, i'm not sharing. Get over it. Also, i unfortunaetly do not own Fall Out Boy, or their song "Sugar, We're Going Down." Can I borrow a few thousand for royalties?
Jeremiah Residence – Saturday, January 17, 2005 8:15 A.M.
Craig woke up in a daze he got up and grabbed a towel from the closet when he realized he had forgotten his stash of Axe bodywash, he creaked the door open when a breeze came about his waist, he ignored it as he prepared to flop down on his bed and rummage through stuff on the floor beside it when he saw Jay sleeping, perfectly sculpted chest accentuated by the light of the window, sheets covered his body from his waist down, Craig looked down and really hoped Angie was still asleep when he went into the hall. He scrimmaged through a pile of clothes for his boxers and shook Jay awake. "Wake up!"
Jay stood up against the wall sipping punch and checking the crowd when someone tapped his shoulder, he turned his head to be met by a deep passionate kiss causing him to drop his punch, from none other than Mr. Manning. "Jay…" he heard in a familiar distant voice. "JAY!" he heard louder this time. His eyes fluttered awake with Craig hovering over him with a cute smile. "What? I'm up, I'm up!" he said standing up, and yawning.
"You're beautiful…" Craig said admiring Jay's silhouette like figure in front of the window.
"You're not bad yourself." Jay said regaining his speech skills turning to Craig. "Um, wow. You came from the shower just to wake me up?" He asked noticing the towel in his hand.
"Mm, no, I was on my way to though." He said throwing Jay his clothes. "Go home, shower, be here by 7:30, I don't feel like walking to school."
Jay caught them and walked over to hug Craig and give him a good bye peck. "See you later Manning." He smiling and biting his lip leaving.
"With all do respect, nice ass, but I'm not too sure what Angie would think…" Craig said laughing passing Jay going into the bathroom.
"Heh." He said getting dressed while Craig showered. He decided to wait a bit.
"WHYYY! SHOULD I CAARRREEE!" Craig sung in the shower. "I'M STARING TO TRIP, I'M LOSING MY GRIP AND I'M IN THIS THING ALOOOOONEEE!" He sung louder. He stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist crossing the carpeted hallway dampening it with each step. "Cryin' out loud, I'm cryin' loud…" He sung to himself.
"Is that another song by that ty band?" Jay asked sprawled across his bed.
"…No, Avril Lavigne. I thought you..?" Craig said confused
Jay approached him
smiling, "You're dumber than you look kid." He said smiling
moving the hair from in front of Craig's eyes. "It's Saturday."
Jay said kissing him.
Craig turned ten shades of red smiling, "I'm
just a little paranoid…is all." He said fumbling with his
words.
"Don't worry," Jay said kissing his forehead, "It's too cute."
They spent a few hours playing video games Craig still in a towel and Jay now in one after a cold shower.
"Boys, you need anything from the…" Joey said walking in sipping coffee.
They were play fighting in towels on Craig's bed over a rematch in some racing game. Craig looked up to Joey smiling.
"Like I was saying…" Joey said seeing their clothes on the floor. "Need anything from the store? Candy, chips…"
Jay and Craig thought for a minute…
"Condoms…" Joey joked leaving the room.
Craig and Jay looked at each other stunned before bursting into laughter. "Just some soda's Joey!" Craig shouted.
"Cmon!" Jay said getting up rummaging through Craig's drawer looking for a pair of boxers that fit him.
Craig watched Jay struggle into boxers way too small for him, "Cmon where?"
Jay modeled the tight undies for the mirror, "My place, I need to pack a bag."
"Bag?" Craig asked puzzled.
"Yeah." Jay said sitting down next to him, "I'm going to need if I'm spending the weekend."
Craig smirked. "I think I have some boxers that may help uhh…Mini Jay breathe a little better.
Jay punched him in his arm and giggled. "I can't get them off!" He laughed, Craig walked over to help
"Craig! Daddy made pancakes!" Angela shouted running down the hallway into his room. She stopped when she saw her brother helping some guy take off his undies, she gasped "DADDY I WANT A BIG BOY BARBIE!" She yelled running down the hallway.
Craig looked to Jay, "She umm, like dressing her dolls…"
Jay laughed, "Cute kid. Dumb as a rock though." He said smiling.
Craig giggled and turned Jay around to give him a wedgie, "Jerk." He said laughing.
Craig sat snuggled up to Jay on the couch in his garage, "So what are going to do today?"
"I've got one thing in mind…" Jay said smirking.
"Or we can leave the house." Craig said getting up and tinkering with his guitar.
"Whatever floats your boat…" he said following him and pressing random key's on Ashley's keyboard, "You play everything don't you?""
"Uh, no, that's Ash's guess she hadn't picked it up." Craig said ignoring it's existence.
Jay played a Kid Elrick song as best he could by piano, "So where'd you want to go?"
Craig put down his guitar and plopped down on the couch, "Some place fun. Lot's of people."
Jay sat down next to him and sighed, "I can't be seen in public with you. No offense."
Craig shot up and glared at him, "None taken." He said running up to his room slamming the garage door behind him.
"Oh! Ugg. God." Jay ran after him but tripped at the stairs.
"I'm a Barbie girl in a ba-" Angie began to sang skipping towards the kitchen, "OOOOH! BIG BOY BARBIEA RE YOU OKAY?" She asked excitedly
Jay got up and brushes himself off, "I'm fine, thanks, but I'm not a Barbie," he said holding his elbow.
Angie laughed "You're silly! Bye Big Boy Barbie! I love you!" she said hugging him before she skipped to the kitchen.
Jay looked dumfound where she was standing. He started up the stairs, careful not to trip as he found his way to Craig's room, "Knock, knock, anyone seen a really hot emo boy?" he asked playfully.
"He's down the hall in the asshole recovery ward, try again later." Craig replied with his face buried in the pillow.
"Does is get lamer?" He asked opening the door and sitting down in Craig's computer chair.
Craig buried himself farther into his sheets, "Go fu-"
"Hey watch it bam-bam!"
"You should just…leave."
"What'd I do?"
"Made me feel like I wasn't important to you." Craig said emerging from his sheets.
"I never said that, even If I did, could you blame me? We've only been together…wait are we even together?"
"No, but…it doesn't matter. It doesn't change the fact that you don't want to be seen with me."
"I didn't say…look, it's just, not safe right now."
"Safe? What the hell?"
"I'm just not ready to be open with anything! Especially with a guy I've only, kind of been with for a day."
"A guy who's virgini-" Craig began to say, "I gave you…all of me, and you don't think that's worth anything?" He said with is lips trembeling.
"You know it does! It's just, I'm not gay Craig!" Jay said near shouting.
"I didn't say you were!" Craig said near tears in a pleading tone, "Just tell me that you care! That's all!"
"I care! Okay! I care! I, am just not ready to admit to being something, I'm well…not."
"If you're not gay you're bisexual. Either way you like guys."
"Can't we just consider ourselves two straight guys who just happen to be together?"
"Let me guess…it makes it easier for you to be a 'fag', right?"
"It makes it easier for me to stay away from labels! I'm always the 'bad-ass' or the 'asshole', the guy who's going to end up in prison, or dead by grade 12. I made it. They were wrong. And I refuse to add 'faggot' to the list." Jay said near tears. "Please…just say it, we're two straight guys who fell for each other, okay?" He said with pleading eyes.
"Yeah…we are." Craig said sitting in his lap, cupping his face and pressing their foreheads together, "We just…fell for each other."