Title: Friends
Summery: Brian and Andy meet up about three weeks after that fateful Saturday. They start to hang out and become friends. Is there a chance that they could become more then friends? Rated for language and quite possibly for sexual situations pending release of later chapters.
Couple:Brian/Andy (Slash: When a boy and a boy love each others bodies very much...)
Disclaimer: I don't own Breakfast Club(Wish I did). This story doesn't even belong to me, it belongs to my twisted alter ego Icy, thought and given life by, so I'm a let him take over now.
Ice's A/N: New things happening with this story. The alternate chapters will be posted in a different story called 'Enemy', and it'll still have happy ending, just take a different route to get there. They lead off so much for the alternates, so we'll just keep having them careen while this stays on the same track, ok?
Ch. 2: 'Another Ride'
Brian's P.O.V.
'Andy?' I think to myself. I stare at the figure before me as I adjust my eyes. "Why are you in my room?" I ask him.
"Mom says to get up, it's Tuesday so after school you need to get home right away cause she has to stay at the-"
"Alright Morgan I'm up. Get out of my room so I can get dressed." She shrugs and leaves out. I sit up in my bed and wipe my eyes. I look at my computer and think back to the day before and smile a little as I get up and start to get dressed. When I'm fully dressed, I come down stairs and sit at the kitchen table as my mom hands me a plate full of pancakes.
"What took you so long? Your not about to mess with that perfect attendance." My mom says, leaving out to get ready to take us.
"Who was that boy you were talking to last night?" My head snaps in my sisters direction.
"What?" I ask dumbfounded.
"The boy you were talking to, who was he, were you guys on a date?" I can feel my cheeks burn as I stand up, not really hungry anymore, and going to grab my bookbag out of my room.
"BRIAN COME HERE!" I hear my dad yell almost seconds before the doorbell rings.
"COMING!" I yell back, simultaneously thinking, 'now who could that be?' I go downstairs and for the second time that morning, I feel my cheeks start to burn. I freeze as I see my dad let Andy in.
Andy's P.O.V.
"Hey." Brian says to me.
"Hey." I say back.
"What, um...what are you doing here?" He ask, a look of utter embaressment and dumbfoundity on his face. 'I wonder if dumbfoundity is a real word? I'll ask Brian later.' I think to myself.
"I was wondering if you wanted a ride to school. I mean we don't have to if you don't want to, but if you do then...I'm here." I finish lamely. 'I'm suposed to be the coolest guy in school?' I think to myself, mentally kicking myself for not thinking of something, ANYthing, better to say.
"Sure, I'm cool with that." Brian says.
"Cool...um...let's go then." I say turning around to leave out.
"Who was at the-...oh...you again." I mentally add Brian's mom to my list of people to go after first if I ever go crazy, buy an uzi, and climb a clock tower.
"Hello ma'am." I say offering my hand to the wench.
"Good day. Brian we've got to go, come on." His mom says, staring at my hand as she says good day then turns to face Brian the rest of the while she spoke.
"Actually...I'm gonna hitch a ride with Andrew..." Everyone stared at him shocked. I couldn't believe my ears, and obviously his parents couldn't either. His sister came into the room and, looking at us, turned to Brian and made this weird face.
"Why are mommy, daddy, and your friend staring at you?" She asked, her voice somewhat garbled as she tried to keep her face fit perfectly to the shape it was in, mouth included.
"Um, no reason. Brian...I'll see you when I get home..." His mom stuttered out before leaving, ushering his little sister with her.
"Nice to meet you Andrew." Brian's dad said to me.
"You to sir." I reply politely. His father stares at us for a minute before going into the hall and turning down it, sneaking one last look at us as he went. "Well we'd better get going." I say. I turn to see Brian up close to me. We stare at each other and memories of the other day come flooding back to me. I start to lean in, closing my eyes slowly with each inch. My eyes are fully closed and my lips are pursed. I lean the rest of the way and...nothing. I open my eyes to see Brian is no longer standing in front of me. I look around before spotting him by the door.
"Come on, were gonna be late." He says, leaving out. I follow like some sort of obidient puppy. We get into my car and I start her up as he rumages around in his back pack for something.
"What are you looking for?" I ask. He ignores me and continues to search. As I pull off, he pulls out a bottle of water, holding it up like it was the holy grail, then, realizing it wasn't what he was looking for, flung it into the backseat and continued his search. 'He's so cute when he-I swear, who ever keeps activating this side of my brain is fired.' I think as I try to find the switchboard in my brain to turn it off.
"Ha, got it." Brian says out loud. I look over to see what he was searching for. I stare at him like he was an exscapee from the loony bin.
Brian's P.O.V.
'I knew I had it.' I think to myself as I pull out a book.
"The outsiders?" Andy asked disbelieving. "That's what you were searching for? A book, 'The Outsiders' no less?" I look over at him, semi-hurt.
"What's wrong with 'The Outsiders'?" I ask.
"For one, Ponyboy, Sodapop, Two-Bit...what type of names are those? Then, there's the intense homoerotic air around almost everyone in the book-"
"Excuse me? So your telling me Steve is gay?" I say, a little angry.
"Duh, he's with Soda. Darry's with Dallas who wants Johnny, who wants Pony, who wants Johnny as well and is also wanted by Two-bit." I stare at him disbelieving then start to think of anyone else to use as a defense.
"And what about Cherry? Did Pony not have the hot's for her?" I ask, seeing what defense he could pull up against such hard evidence.
"Oh please, Pony only went because he was horny and he got tired of waiting for Johnny to come out, and as for Cherry, she was a major lesbo. She was either curious when she was with Pony, or she thought he was a girl. I'd go with the later." I stare at him for a moment. He looks over at me and we share the same thought as we break out laughing.
"Well, you learn something new everydy huh?" I ask jokingly. He nod's his head, still chuckling a little. We drive the rest of the way in silence, save for the radio. When we get to the school, he parks right out front the entrance. "Um Andy...can you park around back or something?" I ask, hesitant to get out of the car.
"Why? Both out lockers are right up front here."
"Uh...nevermind." I say. He ushers me out of the car and immediately after I step out, the entrance goes deathly silent.
Andy's P.O.V.
'I am such an idiot.' I think to myself, realising, too late, why Brian wanted to park around back. My friends had started to make their way over to me. One of them was holding a roll of tape. Brian made a squeaking sound and looked like he wasnted to dive back in the car, pull a houdini and dissappear.
"Hey Andy, this nerd bothering you?" Matt asked me. He was joined by Eric, his twin brother Martin, and Steve, Steve being the one with the tape, and also being the one to start unraveling it.
"No it's fine, no problem's here." I quickly say. My friends look at me like I'd gone crazy.
"Andy, are you feeling ok? Your not sick are you?" Eric asked. I chuckle a little.
"No, no. I'm just fine. Actually, I'd like you to meet my friend, Brian." This time, my friends looked at me like they wanted to kill me.
"Your not serious are you?" Martin asked. "Yes I am, compleately." I say with the utmost seriousness in my voice. They stare at Brian, Brian staring back, shivering slightly at the height- as well as weight, muscle, bone mass, etc.- advantage they had over him. Eric just shrugged his shoulders.
"Whatever. Let's go, I need to get to U.S. History to copy Trina's homework." Eric wasn't much for confrontation during school hours unless it was a wrestling practice. Martin and Matt on the other hand lived for hurting anyone, anywhere, anytime, anyway, and in anyplace on their body...ANY.
"So, Brian huh?" Matt asked Brian, circling like a cheetah or a tiger stalking it's prey.
"Y-ye-yeah." Brian stuttered out. Martin walked up to him and before he could do anything, Steve pulled him away.
"Come on, we can wail on someone else later, Eric's right though, we need to go." Steve was my best friend. Well, aside from Brian. We've known each other since first grade, lived next door to each other since for even longer, and we talked about everything. There were no secret's between us. Which is why when he gave me a look that said, 'We need to talk about this.', nodding his head toward Brian. I gave him a look that said, 'Naw ya think?'. He just glared then grinned at me, pushing the twins away from us. Brian gives a silent thanks to Steve and Steve, hesitant at first, smiles back and nods a your welcome his way. After they leave, me and Brian make our way to the school.
"Your friends seem nice." Brian says.
"Shut up." I say, knowing the scarcasm, even though his voice almost never changes tones.
"What class do you have first?" He ask.
"Physics, you?"
"Same, though I have a different teacher."
"Cool, well I guess I'll see you later then." I turn to give him a high five only to see him already up the steps and going into the door.
"Man he needs to be on the track team." I say to myself. I start to walk up the steps and then, wanting a piece of gum, I reach into my pocket to get one from the packet I'd opened before I picked Brian up...only to find it was gone.
"Thanks." I look up to see my gum being shoved into my face. 'I know that voice.' I think looking at who the voice belonged to. 'I know that face.'
Brian's P.O.V.
I see Andy turning towards me and I see how close we are. Like this morning, I freak, thinking he's gonna kiss me and make a run for it. When I get to the door- I really need to be on the track team- I stand there, just looking around the hall. I turn to see if Andy was coming only to see someone swipe his gum from his pocket without him knowing. I was about to go out and repremend them until I saw who it was. 'Well, guess that dreams down the toilet.' I think as I think about the other day and then Watch as Allison and Andy hug. I walk off towards my locker and see Clair again. I don't know what came over me, but I walked up in front of her and her friends.
"Eww, what do you want freak?" One girl asked me.
"Clair, you know Andy just picked me up for school right.
"Yeah in your dreams weirdo. You are so not that popu-"
"Shut up." I turn away from the girl, as well do her friends, and we all look at Clair.
"What?" The girls asked.
"You don't talk to him like that got it? This is...my friend." I stare shocked at Clair. Just as her friend was about to blow her gasket, Bender comes over.
"Mine too, so unless you jailbaits wanna know what it's like in the back seat of a chevy on a saturday night, stay away from him." Clair and me laugh as her 'Friends' squeal and run off.
"Thanks you guys." I say to the two.
"Don't mention it Brainiac." Bender says, placing an arm around Clair. Clair rolls out from under his arm.
"In your dreams." She says, walking off. Bender shrugs to me and walks after her. I smile and roll my eyes at them as they get into a spat about Bender patting her butt, then I go off to class.
Andy's P.O.V.
"Allison?" I ask no one in paticular.
"Yeah, who else?" She says, rummaging around in her bag. I smile as she reminds me of Brian. 'Why is he on my mind now?' I ask myself thoughtfully.
"When did you steal that anyway?" I ask, pointing to the gum I hadn't taken back.
"Oh about ten years ago." She joked, chuckling a little which made her hair bob and show her other eye for a split second. A split second was all I needed.
"Who was it?" I ask, my tone dropping.
"I gotta go." She says, closing her bag and tossing my gum at me. I make a grab for it and when I look up from catching it, she's already inside the building. 'Who would do that to her?' I think, worried about the black eye she had. I hear the bell ring, signaling the start of first period. 'Well, it's not like I've never been late before.' I think, walking inside. I go to my locker and get my physics book out of it and freeze when I see Vernon staring me in the face.
"Hello Vernon sir." I say, avoiding eye-contact.
"Why aren't you in class Clark?" He asks, bending down to look me in the eyes.
"I was just heading there sir, I just forgot my book is all. No point in being in class if your not prepared right?" I swear I heard the mans heart flutter as he ushered me off to my class. I grinned slightly as I walked off. "Sucker." I say under my breath.
That's all for now...(Glares at workers)...lazy bums...(is beemed in the side of the head with a bagel.)...Seriously?...a bagel, that's all you've go- I'm sorr-(Cut off by lawn chairs crashing down on him)...until next time...(plots...then faints)...