A/N: well, I started a new Lord of the Flies fan fiction, so I kinda got off track, but then I read your reviews and I got the urge to continue this one again. I know I haven't done any Roger and Simon moments, I will when it comes to doing his POV, which will be the next chapter okay? Well we just got the computer fixed, but I'm not sure if my brother is going to let me touch his computer for fear of breaking it again. So I may even have this finished but it might not get posted for awhile…blame my brother! Stupid Nathan, does anyone know a Nathan who is not a total jerk, because I only know jerky Nathan's. Another thing that's gotten me side tracked was that my English assignment, which was to write a short story, fun no? Well it would be if we didn't have to make it a certain length and it couldn't be a boy meats girl type oh thing (lol, a girl in my class was all like 'fine then, I'll make it a guy meets guy thing'), well I finally finished that story, and I'll get back to fan fiction…well, reviews:

Lilplayer: Thank you. I'm glad you liked it; it was all I could think of. Lol, yeah I bet most of them do, especially since Simon seemed to fall into a happy sleep too. I would have been stuffing my face, if my mum hadn't let the dogs into my room, and then they ate most of it. I swear she did it on purpose! Yeah, Melissa who we all thought sucked was the first to score at training, so I think we're going to go up hill from here on out, except we changed district so I don't know about the other teams, so I hope we do well. Chipmunk! Lol! Nice with the goalie hitting! I wish I could bloody hit some people in the face, and I felt really mean when a girl on my team who I don't really like, got hit in the face, I had to try so hard no to crack up laughing! More Jack and Ralph moments will come, as soon as I figure out what's happening …yes, still figuring out the Piggy dieing parts…but slow and painful it is…lol, yeah he should go live with the pigs. I told promised that I wouldn't kill Simon…but I like the idea of Jack comforting Ralph over something like that…mmm, must use that…if I remember…yes, and this is a long reply :P…you play tennis too? God you must be fit…well I hope the pain goes away soon, ciao!

All Apologies: Sorry, it came on in my play list. Woo to the Jack n Ralph moments! Awkward the relationship is going slow cause I don't know how to bring them together…Ew! Simon and Piggy! Yes very lucky we're killing him. Updating as fast as I can with all the problems that get in my way, thanks for reviewing!

kizna1200: Yeah, go Jack, well, everyone's replies make me giggle, don't know why, possibly because I'm easily amused (though not at home)…yes, Ralph likes Jack and Simon and doesn't want to have to choose…I think…I have no idea what to happen next…I just type whatever comes to my head at the time, but it would be a lot easier if people gave me ideas (wink, wink, nudge, nudge, yeah next chapter is Roger, but I don't know what should happen! Aww, help! Somebody! Anyhoo, thanks for reviewing!

The Mad Empty Shell: yes my cat is very cute, but if you don't give her attention, she'll make you give her attention…it can be a problem…Roger and Simon gayness should be next chapter, if I get an idea on what could happen, must rattle my head a bit. So yeah, any ideas please tell me!

Definitely Not Gay

Ralph POV

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! Simon is leaning in to kiss me! What do I do? If I decline it'll get all awkward and he's like my best friend, but he's a guy! Oh my god! His lips push against mine. I guess I have to just go along with it, don't I? I shrug; this is what all the guys on this island like? I respond, and I can feel Simon smiling against my lips. We pull apart and I jump up, attempting a smile. Awkward moment.

"Race you down to the beach?" I ask, another attempt to keep things as normal as they can possibly be after kissing your best friend, whose a guy! I turn and bolt down the mountain, dodging all the creepers. I burst out on the platform, walking quickly past everyone and sit on my log at the front of the platform. I put my elbows on my knees and then put my chin in my hands; holding up my head. Stupid gay boys! Why couldn't they stay normal? Like me? Well, not like me, but similar? I can hear everyone muttering and gasping, but it's to distant to pull me out my thoughts of; Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, OH MY GOD! Looking up I see Piggy's face totally distorted, due to bruising, swelling and him cry.

"What the?" I snap. Jack stands suddenly and walks over to me. God another person to be awkward around! I can't believe I hugged Jack and then started crying!

"It's nothing Ralph. Hey Ralph its hunting day. So, wanna come?" Jack smiles, changing the topic with ease. Hunting, something fun on this island. Wait, I did not just call hunting fun! It is vile and savage, yes, not fun. I raise an eyebrow at Jack and shake my head. What's he thinking? Does he really think I'm stupid enough to be side tracked? I grab the conch and blow with all my might.

"Come on! We're having a meeting!" I call out angrily. Everyone wearily walks over and sits. Jack sits at his usual log near the front; I think he does it because it shows he's a leader too. "Is someone going to tell me, what the hell is going on?" he yells suddenly. "What the hell happened? Piggy! You love voicing negativity…what's going on here?" I snarl disdainfully, hoping to show Piggy that he stepped over the line. Piggy stood and took the conch out of my lap. My glare intensifies as his fingers brush against my thigh. Piggy doesn't seem to notice my glare though, as he's glaring at Jack and Roger, who grin evilly.

"Well, I was just walking up the mountain, when suddenly Roger and Jack came out of no where, and without warning they tackled me to the ground, and…and started beating me, and taunting me…I tried to…but they…" He broke down in tears, and I grimace, even the fat on his face wobbles when he's crying.

"Jack? Is this true?" I snap, but of course it is, Jack's the only one who would actually attack Piggy, and Roger just like violence.

"Maybe. Possibly. Probably. Yes?" Jack mutters, as Roger hides his grin, both putting on apologetic faces. I shake my head. That would fool a littlun perhaps.

"Why?" I raise an eyebrow, what did Piggy do this time?

"Well, he's an arsehole. I mean, I thought Roger was worse, but he's not compared to that Fatso!" Jack cries. Roger looks offended before shrugging and nodding. Jack's cheeks turn the slightest shade of pink (A/N: if you read the previous chapter, you'll remember why). I sigh. I have to talk to Jack in private.

"Simon, see what you can do about Piggy's wounds. Jack, come on, we'll get everyone some meat" I state hoping I'm still looking pissed off. Everyone cheers. I wish they loved fruit more. "Samneric! Can you start a fire, near the huts if possible" then I walk off towards the break in the shrubs I made upon my return from the grove, picking up a spear as I go. Jack walks along behind me.

"So why'd you do it? Really" I mumble. I doubt he'' actually answer. This is so awkward walking with a guy whose shoulder I cried on.

"Because it wasn't right, what he did to you" Jack whispers. I turn and look Jack in the face. He's hiding something from me.

"Two wrongs don't make a right" I say simply as I smile "Come on, we better get serious, or the boys will have our heads" and with that, the hunt really begins. After killing the pig I walk over to it. Its blood has leaked all over the ground around it. One wrong step and I fall forward onto the pig. I groan loudly.

"Damn creepers, Eww, nasty!" I snap as I look down at my now red, sticky chest. Jack smirks and kneels next to me.

"So, the island's blonde little hottie, isn't as balanced as we thought" Jack smiles and I crack up laughing. Jack stands up and grabs my hand, yanking me up after him. I step on a blood covered leaf and slip backwards, landing on the pig. Great! Nice going Ralph. You stupid clumsy idiot. Now my back is covered in it too. And I really am not flexible enough to clean it of myself. Jack helps me up again and we tread a lot more carefully, so as to get the pig back down to camp. Jack walks in front, once he steps out onto the sand I hear cheers, but they abruptly stop once I step out. What did I do? Jack turns around and looks at me, he smiles as he looks at my chest, looking down I see the blood, oh god, they aren't going to start with the best again are they?

"Maurice and Robert can you start cooking this thing! Samneric good job on the fire!" I yell out, as Jack and I dump the pig. I walk up close to Jack and whisper in his ear "Jack, can you come with me to the creek and help me wash this crud of my back?" Jack nods and follows me towards the creek. Upon arrival I walk in and sit, the cool water wrapping around me. I wet my hands and start washing away the stuff on my chest. Jack sits down behind me, and I can feel his legs against my lower back. He starts roaming his hands across my back. Once the water hits the blood, most of it comes off. So I'm clean in no time. I sit and wait for Jack to finish, but that doesn't seem to be happening. I can feel my eyes closing. And I smile happily as Jack starts to massage my back. Now this is what I need, I nice relaxing massage. His hands roam over my side and I stiffen, god he's found my sensitive spot. Slowly his arms snake around my middle, in a weird sort of hug. His head comes forward and rests on my shoulder. A moment later I lean back into his body. This is so wrong, so gay. But his body is so warm and comfortable. My eyes flicker closed as the sound of water and his warm body send me into a relaxed sleep. A sudden nudge wakes me up.

"Come on, buddy. The feast should be ready by now" Jack I whispers in my ear as he slowly stands up, with his arms still around me. We stand with his arms around me and head on my shoulder, with my body pulled closely into his for a moment. I just want to sleep now; especially since I still have the warmth of Jack around me. I groan.

"Yeah, come one, once the feast is over I'll be able to sleep" I yawn and start to walk back to camp.

The feast took forever to end, I danced for a minute or so, but the fatigue over came me and I just sat and watched. When we got back to out hut I quickly moved my bed next to Jack's. For two reasons, one, I'm away from Piggy, two, I'm hoping to draw on Jack's warmth again. Simon looks frantic when he sees me moving, I nudge my head towards the other side of the shelter and he nods, taking the hint and setting up a bed on the other side of me. I was now surrounded, and for once that was going to be a good thing. Jack smiled and lay down next to me. I just noticed how close our beds are, and Simon seems to have followed my example and set his bed up awfully close as well. It makes it look like one big bed. Meh, I'll manage. Simon falls asleep immediately. I wish I could fall to sleep that easily. The vents of the day keep flashing threw my mind (A/N: I keep forgetting that chapter 3 to chapter 6, are all like the same day. Strange huh?) I can't be gay! I don't wanna be gay! But I hugged Jack, cried on his shoulder, kissed Simon, and bathed with Jack, which led to us hugging again! I am so gay! No, I am definitely not gay! Definitely not gay! I continue to toss, as definitely not gay echoes threw my head. Then a hand comes down on mine and squeezes reassuringly. Opening my eyes ever so slightly I realize its Jack. I smile in the gloom and grip his hand. I'm not gay, just very close to my friends. Yeah, that's it. I am definitely not gay. Simon's leg loops around mine, and I wince. I am so gay…

A/N: Very weird ending to that chapter, and yes I know, it was just the previous chapter but in Ralph's POV, but I don't know what should happen next, I know the next chapter is in Roger's POV, but something has to happen to him, it can't just be his view on thing cause then chapter 5, 6, and 7 will all be the same thing just in Rogers perspective! So help and give me ideas! Please! I'm hopefully going to get a chance to go on my brother's computer while he's at work, but you never know, with that 6 foot gym junkie…so read and review! Sorry about basically repeating myself, I'm scared I've done the same thing in my new story too. God I suck at writing…oh and if you noticed spelling errors, then that's just because I rushed slightly…sorry!