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"Here we are...Casa de Cappie," Cappie said, throwing his keys on the coffee table. "Make yourself at home. I'm going to take a quick shower, P.E. teacher ran me ragged today. Too much running gets me way too sweaty," he said while taking his shirt off and heading toward his bedroom.

I could think of a few more things...DOH! Don't think like that, Evan! He's taken, remember? Which reminds me, I have to sneak into his bedroom later on and stick that photo in his jacket. I wouldn't live with myself if I kept a picture of him and his girlfriend. He'd probably miss it, anyways.

"Oh! Evan?" he called from his bedroom.

"Yeah, what's up?" I said, my voice still kinda shaky from the image of him shirtless still burned into my memory.

"There are some sodas in the garage if you ever get thirsty, and don't be shy to help yourself to whatever is in the fridge."

"Cappie, we just ate. Why would I be thinking about food?"

"I gotta fatten you up, you're all skin and bones. Now stop chit chatting with me, I gotta take a shower so we can finish the homework. I wanna head to the mall, I gotta get some stuff for school. Maybe we can head to the arcade after." God, he likes video games, too? It just keeps getting harder for me to control myself around him.

"God, you're expensive! No money, remember?" I said, trying to sound annoyed but it ended up sounding more playful.

"My treat, dude," he said like it was no big deal. Where the fuck does he get all this money from?

"What, are you? My sugar daddy, now?" It just slipped out! I gotta put some staples in my lips, they tend to say shit I don't want to be said.

"Just call me Sugar Cap." Okay, it was lame but I thought it was insanely cute. I couldn't help but smile at it.

"Alright, whatever. Go shower, already!"

10 minutes later...

I could hear the water still running from the bathroom. Now was my chance to go put the picture back in his jacket. But before I got up to sneak into his room, his parents came through the front door, arguing about how their neice's wedding cost so much or somthing like that. They stopped to greet me.

"Oh, hi. I'm Jackelyn, this is Walter. Are you a friend of our son's?" she asked while I shaked Walter's hand.

"Umm, yeah. We have an assignment together for one of our classes." They seemed nice and everything but I REALLY had to return that picture.

"Oh, well I'm glad he made a friend on his first day...uhh..." his father stated.

"Oh, forgive me. I'm Evan." I said, hoping they would rush things.

"Ah. Well, where is our son, anyways? We wanted to say goodbye to him before we left for a family wedding for the week."

"Oh, he's showering. Too much exercising in P.E. I think." Small talk was always so awkward to me. It seemed more like fillers than what you really wanted to say. My head was screaming 'FUCK! Hurry up! I have to return this picture of Cappie and this whore to his jacket where I was nosy enough to keep without telling him!'

"Oh, well I guess we'll just see him in a week then. We're already late for our flight as it is. We'll grab our bags from upstairs and we'll be out of your hair," Jackelyn said with a tinge of annoyance in her voice.

5 minutes later...

The front door shut, which meant it was finally time to put the picture back where it came from. I openned the door to make sure it was safe. All clear. I made my way to his closet, hoping to find the jacket there. Of course not. So I decided to look under his bed. There it was, next to a stack of porn and a half empty bottle of whiskey. Damn it, I see boobs. Straight porn... Now that I'm totally sure he isn't gay, all I have to do is grab it and put the picture--

The door opens and Cappie is standing there in his birthday suit...happy birthday to me! I blush so hard, I'm sure I looked like a fucking cherry Jolly Rancher.

"OH SHI--EVAN! What the fuck are you doing in here?! I thought you left when I heard the front door shut!"

At this point, Cappie hadn't covered himself up yet, so I just stood there...speechless...

When he noticed why I looked so uncomfortable, him realizing he was still nude, he dashed back to his bathroom for a towel and came back out and repeated the question a little less horrified

"Umm...I...umm...no...that was your...err...mom and dad getting their balls. BAGS! BAGS! That was your mom and dad getting their bags...for some wedding...I think..." Wow, today was definately the best first day of school I've ever had.

"Oh, well that only answers one of my questions. What are you doing in my room?" he said, still in shock over what just happened. My feelings were definately mutual at this point...well...maybe slightly different...I felt my pants get tighter as the little movie played in my head over and over again.

"Umm...your backpack! I was...gonna get some notes from today's class when I spaced out in the middle of his lecture...thing," I said, using his backpack to cover my errm...problem...

"What? Couldn't wait to start homework without me?" Cappie said with a grin.

"No! I don't think you're dumb or anything, I just couldn't find anything to watch on t.v. so I thought I'd get a head start." God, I hope he bought it.

"Alright, well let me get dressed and we'll get started then." he said while looking in his closet for a some clothes.

I walked out of his room, backpack still stealthily over my crotch to hide the souvenir from that little scene. Then, I realized that the photo was still in my pocket. 'FUCK!'

20 mintues later...

"Alright, well since that equals 128, then the other angles must equal 26 degrees each, right?" Cappie asked, even though he already probably knew the answer.

"Yeah, I think so," I still couldn't think straight. Sure, my boner was finally gone (THANK GOD) but It was still distracting and kind of awkward for me, although he seemed to feel comfortable.

"Perfect. Now, we can head to the mall," he said with a grin, his arm brushing against mine to close his book. My arm combusted into a wave of pleasure just from slight skin contact, imagine what would happen during...UGH! What?! I can't even have dirty thoughts without that picture popping into my thoughts?! I think I'd have to return that picture, I think I'd feel a lot better if it wasn't still stuffed into my pocket.

"Alright, get all your crap in your backpack. I'm gonna drop you off at home when we're done so I don't waste gas." It felt dissappointing, almost like he wanted to kick me out as fast as he could. Maybe he took my staring as a sign of my stupid crush on him. God, I hope it didn't seem that obvious. Maybe he noticed I used his backpack to cover up my crotch and he freaked out.

"A-a-alright. I think I dropped something in your room though, let me just head in and get it." Maybe I can finally put that fucking picture back.

"I need to get my jacket anyways, what'd you drop? I'll get it." FUCK! Why'd he have to be so nice and offer to get it? Why couldn't he just be a dick and tease me about everything that happened today?

"Umm...nevermind! I found it. It was in my backpack all along." I said. Way too much acting for one day, don't you think?

"Okay, well just wait a sec. Go warm up the car," he said, tossing me his car keys. Yup, definately in a rush. Hope it's not for the reasons I think they are.

15 mintues later...

HONK HONK

How long does it take to get a fucking jacket?! Whatever it may be, it shouldn't have to be 15 minutes!! Finally, he came casually to the car, he looked freaked out about something.

"Sorry, it took so long...you haven't seen me drop anything roday, have you?" My face flsuhed instaneously.

"Umm...no...why?" God, I hope he didn't notice the nervousness in my voice.

"I just can't seem to find something I left in my pocket." I knew he was talking about the picture, why didn't he just say it? Either way, I already planted it on the edge of his car seat.

"Uhh...you mean that?" I said, pointing to the picture.

"Oh...thanks! It must have slipped out when we were driving for some reason. Funny, huh?" he remarked with a wide grin while quickly putting his picture back into his jacket pocket, as if to win some sort of race.

"Yeah," I chuckled nervously, "funny..."

"Well, time for your Sugar Cap to spoil you again." God, that grin always gives me goosebumps. There's something about it that's so...sexy...and cute...and humerous. It was just so...perfect.

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