Wow. Another chapter. I rock 8D Anyhow, this is one of the things that I've been waiting for to write ever since I first thought of this fic; unfortunately, it ended up being NOTHING like what I wanted. I wanted more Malfoy being cool and stoney and I ended up with... confused? Kinda. So I'm not at all happy with this. Also, it's really short, and I apologize for that but I didn't want to write more to it. Hope you still like it~

Warnings: Guy on guy action, and very foul language, okay? Also, not beta:d, so if it's so bad your eyes are burning, please let me know.

Disclaimer: Guess three times. No. No. No. J.K Rowling owns everything (except for Johnny *clutches close*)


When Johnny walked into the school the day after it was with a lighter heart than he had had in weeks. He knew he had done the right thing last night, seeing as the nagging voice in the back of his head, that usually tried to tell him to call Kate, was quiet. Just the thought of that made him smile.

Someone took a hold of his wrist, and before Johnny could process what was happening, he had been pulled into and empty classroom. Turning around, he came face to face with Draco Malfoy. A very angry-looking Draco Malfoy.

This was the first time Johnny had ever been this close to the blonde, and he was scared shitless. Malfoy sneered at him and started to walk in a circle around Johnny, looking at him from head to toe. The dark-haired boy had never felt so small.

"You know, I would never have taken you for gay, country boy", Malfoy said, his voice light but mocking. "Grew tired of fucking pigs and wanted to try a human for once?"

Johnny was stunned by the insult. Malfoy took advantage of his silence. "Tell me; how was it? Did he suck you off, nice and pretty? Or maybe he begged for you to fuck him, like the filthy little whore that he is?" He laughed, venom practically dripping from his voice. "Or was it maybe the other way around? Did he get you on your hands and knees while he fucked you hard and well, huh?" He moved closer to Johnny so that he was talking right into his ear, a nasty smirk in place. "You would've liked that, would you? You slutty little-"

Johnny pulled away from Malfoy and, without thinking, cut him off by punching him in the face. Malfoy tumbled backwards, landing on the floor with the sheer force of the blow. He clutched his jaw and stared at Johnny with pure hatred in his eyes. The raven stomped toward him and picked him up with the collar, shoving him against the wall.

"Don't you dare talk like that about Harry, you son of a bitch", Johnny said through gritted teeth.

Malfoy had his hands on the other's, trying to pry them off. "I say whatever I want to about Potter, you sodding-"

"SHUT UP!" Johnny's face was only about an inch away from Malfoy's, staring him in the eye. "You broke Harry's heart when you told him it was over, you know that? He agreed to keep your relationship a secret so that your precious little reputation wouldn't get tarnished. Heck, he even let you be an ass to him in school to make sure no one would know. Then you go and dump him in the blink of an eye because someone found out." Johnny had the urge to spit in the other boy's face, but repressed the urge because it wasn't like him to want something like that. "Were you really that ashamed to let people know you were dating him, you stinking-?"

"NO!" Malfoy hollered and successfully pushed Johnny away from him. The raven stumbled backward a few steps until he regained his balance, a surprised look on his face as he looked at the blonde. "No", Malfoy said softer.

"Then what, Malfoy? What the hell are you afraid of?"

Malfoy took a deep breath. "I just… I can't have people know I'm gay. My father would freaking disown me if I told him about my sexuality." He laughed hollowly as he sank down to the floor. "I can't believe I'm telling you of all the people this." He put his head in his hands, breathing deeply.

Johnny had no idea what to do. He stood there awkwardly, thinking of something to say.

Malfoy beat him to it. "Just go, please? You've done enough for today", he said and made a gesture towards his bruising cheek.

Johnny made to move to the door before thinking of something. He ruffled his hair slightly and then crouched down next to Malfoy. "Hey, look at me", he told the other.

Slowly, Malfoy lifted his head, his breath hitching as he looked at Johnny with slightly teary eyes.

It was what Johnny was hoping for. He put his hand on the back of Malfoy's head, pulling his face closer to his, lips touching lips. He started kissing the blonde, just the way Harry had taught him to do, trying his best to be as alike Harry as he could. Malfoy was unresponsive in the beginning, but started to move along, his hand running through Johnny's short hair, his tongue sliding against the other's.

Johnny pulled away first, his breathing hard and ragged. He smiled gently at Malfoy, before standing up. The blonde stared at him with wide eyes. "Don't live a lie, Malfoy. You know you don't want to lose Harry, so what the hell are you doing?" He waved at the blonde still sitting on the floor before turning and walking out of the room, into the now crowded hallway.

Harry stared at him when he reached his locker. "Johnny, what happened to you hair? And why do you look do flushed?"

Johnny made up a quick excuse and quickly started to talk about something to avoid further questions.