Track Try Outs

"Eh, What's up, doc?" Bugs asked making Wile jump. He was looking for Daffy who was supposed to be waiting for him at his locker after school but failed to show. "You by chance wouldn't have seen Daffy, have you?" he asked hopefully.
Wile just shook his head in response and started to walk away, but Bugs followed him. "I saw you looking at the track team flyers. You should join; you know the season just started. I hear the team could really use a new member. Since you're new and all, they can't refuse you trying out. Come on I will take you to talk to the coach," Bugs instructed as he dragged Wile out to the track field.
Bugs could tell that Wile was nervous and not a very talkative person, but he figured joining the track team would loosen him up. The team really did want more members and Wile was just the perfect solution. "Coach Sam! This is Wile, he wants to try out for track," Bugs announced as they approached the track coach, Yosemite Sam, who was a short man with a red beard. Sam was a good coach when he wasn't cursing or yelling at everyone; Bugs hoped that Coach Sam would go easy on Wile. The shy teen doesn't seem like he would handle Sam blowing up at him well.
"Good! I could use some fresh meat, let's see you run boy. You go and get changed into some of that running gear and I'll have you run down this here track and I'll be recording your time," Sam instructed.
Even though he didn't need to Bugs stayed with Wile to watch him run the track, he had figured the kid could use some support being a new student, and Bugs was also a little worried that if he left Wile would back out of trying out for track. Once Wile was changed into his gym clothes Sam had him line up on the starting line with his stopwatch in one hand and his whistle in the other. Sam blew the whistle and Wile took off running down the track. Bugs had to admit he was quite impressed with Wile's speed as the teen went around the track in record timing.
"Damn that's a mighty, good time right there," Sam whistled approvingly as he looked down at the stop watch, "one minute and nine seconds. Ya nearly beat the roadrunner's record! And I ain't had any training in ya yet."
Wile smiled slightly as he leaned over panting, "who's the roadrunner?" he asked with a slight stutter this was the first time Bugs thinks he ever heard him talk before.
"You mean never heard of the Roadrunner, doc? I know you're new and all, but it's hard not to hear of him. He's the fastest kid at this school. Broke all the track records before him. Everyone calls him the Roadrunner because of how fast he is," Bugs informed Wile. The Roadrunner or Randy was basically a legend at the school and had hopes of maybe making it into the olympics even. The now senior runner has had colleges scrambling to get him ever since he was a freshman. The senior was pretty perfect with his good grades and his joyful personality that he was just about as popular as Bugs. Not that Bugs is bragging, he just has his own admirers; none of which seemed to be Daffy, and it's not like he does care whether or not Daffy liked him or not or constantly worried about.
"This kid's going to speed past the Roadrunner, I'm telling ya. Kid you're a officially a joining the track team," Sam gleamed, "I wanna see you here tomorrow for track practice, ya hear?"
"Yes sir," Wile responded. The fast teen didn't seem so excited about trying to beat Randy's records, but Bugs had a feeling that having Wile in track was a good decision.
It was just than that Bugs felt his phone buzz and he pulled it out of his pocket. Apparently Daffy had been texting him a bunch trying to find him and he was also late for football practice. "I'll see ya later, doc. Tell me how the track practices are going," Bugs said as began jogging over to the locker room.

Bugs was about 15 minutes late for football practice after scrambling to get his padding and uniform on in a flash. His coach let him slide with a warning for being late as most of his teammates were basically all goofing off while waiting for Bugs' arrival. He quickly got them to start practicing some drills after stretching out. During the drills, Bugs couldn't help but glance up where Daffy was sitting on the bleachers with his friend Tina. When Bugs had first met her, Tina Russo he did act a bit jealous of all the time she spent with Daffy. After she came up and told Bugs that she wanted only to be friends with Daffy, Bugs started to like her more and realize his feelings for Daffy may a bit more obvious that he first realized.
Ever since Bugs started school he always was interested in Daffy. At first they hated each other with Daffy constantly trying to be the center of attention, but as they got older Bugs realized that some of the things Daffy did that irritated him also made him even more drawn to the dark skinned kid. He had asked his mom to invite Daffy over to his house to play, and they have rarely been apart since then. It was when Bugs started high school that he realized his feelings for Daffy were greater than that of just a friend. The feelings have just gotten stronger since then. Now Bugs can't seem to get enough of Daffy even though he's aware most kids struggle to understand the flamboyant teen.
"Bugs we went through all these drills at least twice now," Taz informed Bugs.
"Oh right. I guess we can take five," Bugs said as his thoughts were interrupted.
A grin spreads across Tweety's face, "I bet he was thinking of Daffy again."
"When isn't it about Daffy," Taz added.
"So what was it this time? Were you planning on finally making a move or just thinking about his ass this time, Bugs?" Tweety teased.
"Oh shut it," Bugs scowled as a light blush spread across his cheeks. Thankfully his face face was already red from running and hid his blush. "How about we run some laps since you guys don't seem tired out yet," Bugs suggested as revenge for their teasing.

And another chapter out. I decided on doing a chapter a day would work for me and get chapters out fast. This chapter I did more from Bugs' perspective to build on the Baffy love.