DISCLAIMER: I still don't own High School Musical or its various Characters. I still own My Characters and My Plotline

The last two chapters were only 3-4 pages long. I'm going to try and extend this one out longer, I just hope I don't rush into this. Also, Review please and subscribe and favorite me. :]

Also, I was going to add an adult scene to this, but I don't want to change the rating so I decided to leave it out. It is basically a dream Ryan had about Troy and him in the locker room. Just use your imaginations! ;]

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RYAN'S POV

"Ryan! What's wrong with you? We're going to be late!" Ryan awoken to his sister's shrieks.

"What's wrong Shar?" He said struggling to open his eyes.

"It's 6:45 and we have to live in half an hour! Now get up!" She said running through his room going through his dresser drawers.

"Okay Shar! I'm up now get out so I can change!" He's said stumbling out of the bed.

"Here you should wear this!" She tossed him some clothes.

"Why this?" He said with a confused look on his face.

"If you think that Troy was interested in you and your interested in him, then you should dress to kill!" She said with a smile. "Now hurry up! Breakfast is almost done!"

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TROY'S POV

Troy was on stage about to perform Breaking Free. When it came to Gabriella's part, a different voice began to sing. He turned to see Ryan Evans walking with a microphone in his hands. Troy walked over toward him and they interlocked hands continuing to sing. They sang the duet beautifully and after the song ended, Troy leaned in and Ryan and he kissed. Then a loud ringing was heard.

BEEEEEEEP!

Troy smacked the ringing alarm clock until it finally stopped. He groaned and sat up slowly. He noticed it was 7:00 and he was running late. He got out of his bed and walked over to his clothes and chose his outfit for the day. He walked into his bathroom, and allowed the hot water to envelop him. He got out and got dressed, and brushed his teeth and fixed his hair. He headed for the front door, eager for school.

"Troy, honey. Don't you want some breakfast?" His mother asked walking out of the kitchen. "I fixed your favorite, egg omelets."

"No thank you Mom. I'm running late anyways." He said running out of the front door.

"Love you!" She shouted, and headed back to the kitchen.

Troy pulled into the school parking lot. He got out of the truck and rushed to his locker. The bell already rang and everyone was already in homeroom. He knew by now Ms. Darbus was giving some sort of lecture and wouldn't catch him sneaking in if he hurried and was very quiet. He walked up to the door and seen everyone was at their seats doing what they normally did at this time.

He slowly opened the door and it creaked.

"Was that a cell phone?" Ms. Darbus yelled.

Troy looked at Chad for help. Chad could tell Troy needed him to form some kind of diversion.

"No Ms. Darbus, it was my desk. It's very squeaky, maybe you should check it out for me." Chad said with concern.

"Well, these desks are older than you are, no wonder they squeak. It's nothing to worry about though it'll be fine" She said and walked back toward her desk.

Troy looked and locked eyes with Ryan. They stared into each others eyes, for what felt like minutes, but in reality only a few seconds passed. Ryan could tell Troy needed help sneaking in.

"Isn't it very disrespectful to the theatre for its seats to squeak while actors are performing. You know it seems almost as disrespectful as a cell phone, don't you think?"

The class groaned at the blonde's comment realizing that she was going to go on about a lecture. Troy realized that it could by him extra time. He crouched along the wall and shut the door without a sound. Ms. Darbus was still shouting about cell phone use in the theatre.

"Another disrespectful thing to do in a theatre, is to arrive late and try to sneak in, Mr. Bolton!" She said with an angry look on her face. Troy was half way across the room when she caught him.

"Sorry, Mam." He walked over to his seat and sat down. It creaked as he slid into place.

"Detention! During free period you can sit in this room! As for you, Mr. Evans covering for someone is just as horrid! Detention as well."

"Wait what about Chad?" Ryan protested.

"Why all he did was complain about a desk, he did nothing wrong now did you Mr. Danforth?" She said sternly to the blonde.

"I'm just as shamed as you are, Ms. Darbus." He laughed softly.

The bell rang and everyone got out of their seats to head to their next class.

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RYAN'S POV

I can't believe Troy Bolton asked me to help him. Not that it's a big deal, but he never acknowledged me to help him on days like this before! Ryan Evans contemplated these thoughts while his history teacher droned on about the Civil War.

"Pst! Ryan!"

Ryan turned around to see who kept calling for him.

"Hey Ryan." It was Kelsi. Ryan still felt horrible over how he let her down the other day.

"I was wondering if you would like to go to a movie sometime…with me?" She mumbled the words out fast, jumbling them together.

"Oh, like a date?" Ryan knew that he was about to let her down once again. He was beginning to feel like a real jerk.

"Um…I guess you could call it that." She had a faint smile on her face.

"I'm sorry Kelsi, but I'm…um….talking to someone." Ryan lied to her again. He hated doing it, but he couldn't lead her on and couldn't tell her the truth either.

"Oh, okay. I understand." Her smile turned into a frown and she looked at the ground.

"I'm really sorry." Ryan truly mean that, but not for the exact reason that she believed.

"No, no. It's fine." She said still looking down at the floor.

"That will be enough with the talking! The next person to talk will get detention!" Mrs. Richman shouted from the front of the class room.

Detention! I have detention during free period with Troy. We'll be alone! Ryan went into a deep thought of how he wanted the detention to go.

Troy was sitting in the room and Ryan walked in. He took a seat next to Troy and Mrs. Darbus left the room. Troy leaned in to Ryan and began talking to him.

"Troy I have a confession." Ryan began.

"What is it?"

"I'm gay, and I like you a lot." Ryan blushed and looked down at the desk.

"Really?" Troy had a big grin on his face.

"Yeah. Sorry if that offends you." Ryan looked up at the jock.

"No, it's perfectly fine. More than fine, it's fantastic actually." He was flashing his killer smile full on now.

"Really?" Ryan looked confused.

"Ryan, I like you a lot. I asked Gabriella to be my cover story about being gay and she's the only one who knows!"

Ryan's cheeks felt hot as he began to blush. Troy leaned over and put his hand on the back of Ryan's neck, to pull the blonde closer. Ryan closed his eyes, and his lips were seconds away from meeting Troy's. They were about to kiss when a loud ringing sounded off.

"Ryan! The bell's ringing! It's free period you have detention with Mrs. Darbus." Kelsi was now shaking him.

"What?" Ryan looked around confused.

"You fell asleep, but you got to get to detention or Ms. Darbus is going to have a fit."

Ryan grabbed his things, realizing it was all a daydream. He walked toward the drama room, and Troy was sitting there as Ryan had imagined. Ryan walked in and took his seat next to Troy like he had done in his daydream.

"Hey man! Thanks about earlier, well thanks for trying anyway." Troy had a smile to die for, and he was flashing it towards Ryan.

"Oh, anytime. You know it kept me from falling asleep, well for five minutes anyways." Ryan said it quietly, he couldn't believe how nervous he was right now.

"Yeah. I know what you mean. The look on her face was hilarious though!" Troy softly chuckled.

The door flung open, and Ms. Darbus walked in. "I see you two are pretty pleased with yourselves. I expected more out of you, especially you Ryan! Oh well, I need some help with the upcoming musical anyways." She walked over to a cabinet in the corner, and through the doors open. She got out poster boards and markers.

Ryan and Troy looked at each other with a confused look on their faces. They didn't know what any of this had to do with the theatre.

"We need posters put up about our upcoming musical and the tryouts. I need you two to use your creative juices to make them for me, and after that you can go about the school and hang them up. Now make the theatre proud! If you need me I'll be in my office down the hallway." She walked out of the room.

"Well I guess we should get started." Troy began working vigorously.

"I didn't know you were that into making posters." Ryan chuckled.

"I just want to get this done so I can get to sleep!" Troy laughed and continued to work.

They finished the posters and walked down the hall to hang them up.

"How about we hang one up there?" Troy was pointing to a beam taller than the both of them.

"How are we going to reach that?" Ryan looked at him like he was crazy.

"I'll hold you and you can put it up there." Ryan's heart beat faster when he heard the words come out of Troy's mouth.

"Oh, I guess that could work."

Ryan walked over to Troy. Troy wrapped his arms around his waist. Ryan's heart was beating faster, and he felt Troy's beating just as hard behind him.

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TROY'S POV

Troy wrapped his arms around Ryan's waist to lift him up. He could tell Ryan's heart was beating faster as they got closer together. He also felt his heartbeat speeding up. He blushed and he lifted the blonde up.

I can't believe I'm holding Ryan. He likes it too. Maybe, telling him how I feel won't be such a bad idea.

"Uhm, Troy! Troy! You're started to tip!" Ryan was shouting at the top of his lungs.

Troy was weaving back and forth. Before he knew it, he came toppling down to the ground. He opened his eyes and he was on top of Ryan. He just laid there and stared at Ryan in the eyes.

"Troy your sort of laying on top of me, and I can't move." Ryan was breathing hard. Troy couldn't tell whether that was because he was nervous and excited, or if it was because he was crushing him.

"Oh, right." Troy got off of Ryan and then helped him up. He was blushing and it caused a smile on Troy's face. He could tell Ryan liked him, and he was pretty sure that he liked Ryan. All he had to do now was find the right way to tell him, as well as everyone at school and his parents. He knew this was going to take some time.

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Okay so next chapter is going to be one of the most important ones! I know the punishment in detention was dumb, sorry for that. Like I said, I'm still new to this. I had a small amount of writers block, hope it don't become major! Thanks to fans of the story! You rock! :]

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