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Chapter 5

"No, James, we don't want you to kill yourself. We love you!" Harry said.

James huffed at them then walked out of his room and down to the living room. James turned the TV on and started watching in anger. He started searching through the channels but didn't find anything to watch but couldn't and threw the remote to the TV and broke it.

"James," Draco said, but was ignored with him going up to his room, grabbing his cell phone with his wallet and ran out the door to find something to do.

As he walked around town, Harry and Draco tried numbers of times to call James but he rejected their calls.

"Hey James," Oliver said.

Oliver was a boy that he uses to work with during one of his mixed grade classes last year. They actually haven't had any real interaction since the end of the year, mainly because Oliver was two years ahead of him. So now Oliver would be on his last year of high school.

"Hey Olive," James said, using the nickname everyone called him.

Oliver gave James a good, heartwarming smile that got to James, and then said "So what have you been up to?"

"Drama," James said, noticing Oliver was sitting on a bench that was on the side.

"Oh, that sucks, what's been going on?" Oliver asked, patting the seat next to him.

James sat next to Oliver, feeling a little uncomfortable but still sat there. James then gave a smile when he said "Oh it's really nothing. Max, my girlfriend Angel's brother, keeps hitting on me and even though I've told the boy multiple times that I'm not into him. Then my dad's found out and is turning this into a joke."

"That is a lot of drama. Wait, did you say Max, as in Maxwell?" Oliver asked.

"Yeah, why," James asked.

"Um… can you keep a secret?" Oliver asked, actually worried for one part of his life.

"Yeah, you know I can. Remember the one thing that happened when you-" James started but was cut off.

"I told you the reason behind that. Anyway, that was after I had… dated Max." Oliver said.

"No way," James said, as if he was a girl.

Oliver looked surprised at James but remembered that he does tend to get girly every once in a while. Oliver nodded and looked towards his lap as he said "Yeah, he had his sights set on me. When I finally gave into him… I couldn't control myself every once in a while. If I was ever alone, I'd either be just talking with him, or trying to shove my tongue down his throat. He has some way to control other people, it really is weird."

"Is that why when I spent the night at your house and your parents were gone you really had trouble with controlling yourself?" James asked.

"Yeah, um… and I wanted you…" Oliver said. "And I still do. James I like you a lot and I don't know how I'll be when I graduate."

James just sat there; he couldn't believe what he was hearing. From all people that he knew, he never thought he's hear that come from Oliver. Oliver was known to be straight, but now he's being told that he's gay.

"So you're actually gay?" James asked, not looking at Oliver.

"No, I'm bisexual. I may like you, but you and Max are the only guys that are attracting me. I mainly got for being straight." Oliver said, looking at James, hoping he'd bring his head up. "Not to mention, when you spent the night, I got a little drunk."

"Ha, I know, I could smell the alcohol on you every time you came back from the bathroom. It wasn't that hard, but it still concerns me." James said, looking up and saw Oliver's eyes. "Why were you drinking?"

"Oh um… after Max broke up with me, I felt like part of me had died but it was brought back when I was with you. You brought me back from the dead, and I couldn't accept that at the time. I thought that it was Max's games and only needed time to wear off but I was wrong." Oliver said, making James wish he didn't. "Max goes for people that haven't realized wither they're gay or bi. That's why he's after you. I can tell if a person actually would like the same sex or not, it's weird I know but with you nothing is weird."

"What can you say about me?" James asked, lost in the thought of what Max is planning.

"Yes, I can't tell if a person is gay or bi so all I can say is yes." Oliver said, lifting James's face so they're looking into each other's eyes. "Would you like to go over to my house?"

"Um… sure, I'd love to." James said, as the two of them got up.

"Don't worry about this time, I do have control and my parents will be there. It's their day off and unless they're about to get fired they won't go if they're asked." Oliver said.

James's faked a well enough smile that Oliver couldn't tell that he was thinking about something. James started thinking about what they would talk about or if he'd start to lose control of himself if they were left alone.

Oliver led James over to his car, a red Monty Carlo, and he got into the passenger's seat. The whole way to Oliver's house the two of them hadn't said a thing. They only listened to the radio or one of Oliver's CD's. When they arrived, neither of them got out, Oliver just started to look at James and it sort of creeped him out.

"I'm sorry that I've been staring at you, it just is a little weird." Oliver said.

"What is," James asked wishing it wasn't a wrong answer.

"Not seeing you texting someone." Oliver said.

"Oh, I'm actually grounded but I ran out on my dad's when I saw them having sex on my bed." James said, starting to blush a little.

"Oh, I see but if you're already going against your grounding. Then why not go against it even more?" Oliver asked.

"Well…" James said, as the both of them got out of the car. "My dad's had all my text sent to them as well every time I text. And I'm not allowed to be with my girlfriend and she knows that, at least for right now and Max keeps updating her."

"Oh," Oliver said, getting a weird look on his face.

"I'm sorry if his name isn't good to hear. I completely understand and won't say it." James blurted out quickly, surprising both of them.

"No, it's cool," Oliver said. "So do you actually like him?"

"No, but I still like Angel, and don't want that to change." James said, as Oliver walked James to his room.

As they came across the closed door of Oliver's room, they found a note from his parents.

Oliver,

We're really sorry, I know you wanted us to be there today but we had to go to work. They didn't threaten our job; they just offered us some more cash. We know you really wanted us to be there. It was for you.

Love

-Mom and Dad

"Shit," Oliver said, then got a smack in the arm. "Sorry, I'm still working on controlling the cursing. I've got the 's' word to work with then I'm done with the calm cursing."

"Oh is that it now." James said, starting to smile.

"You know, it feels like the first time you came over to tell you the truth. Remember how you pressured me into giving up cussing." Oliver laughed.

"Yeah, I actually had to fight you." James said, starting to laugh again.

"But I let you win that fight." Oliver said, smiling at James.

"No you didn't, I'm not as weak as I seem and you can thank my dad's for that." James said, pushing Oliver a little.

"Oh really," Oliver asked, as he came closer to James.

"Yes," James said, standing up and getting chest-to-chest with Oliver.

James tackled Oliver, while they both were laughing, and they started to roll around on the ground. Each trying to either make the other tap or to pin either, James had started to push Oliver to the ground when Oliver was able to turn it around. Oliver and James started to laugh when James gave up from trying to pin Oliver. They started to look into each other's eyes when Oliver leaned in and kissed James.

James started to kiss back and his arms moved from Oliver's stomach to his back, trying to bring Oliver closer. Oliver broke off and looked at James.

"I'm sorry," Oliver said, getting off of James.

"It's ok," James said, getting helped up from Oliver. "It felt really good."

James started blushing when Oliver said "Yeah it did. But I had no right to kiss you."

"Then why," James asked, in clam tone.

"I don't know, it was a feeling that I couldn't completely control." Oliver said, and started blushing.

James looked at Oliver and walked over to him. Oliver gave James a curious look but James ignored it and looked at Oliver the same way he had did when Oliver had kissed him. James kissed Oliver, and Oliver started kissing James. James started to bite on Oliver's bottom lip and Oliver opened his mouth to allow him in.

James's hands moved from his sides to Oliver's pants line. Oliver didn't notice as James's hands moved around to undo Oliver's pants. Oliver's hands moved to James's butt as James got Oliver's pants undone. James's hands started to move around Oliver's boxer line and caused Oliver to huff when James's hands entered and grabbed him. Oliver broke off and stepped away from James.

"Sorry, I couldn't stop myself." James said.

"It's okay, but now it's you who've started something here and not me." Oliver laughed.

"Yeah, I'm really sorry for doing that." James said as Oliver turned around.

"It's ok but it was…" Oliver started as he was redoing his pants, but stopped when James pulled his pants down. "What was that for?"

"I'm just playing with you but smiley face boxers, really?" James asked.

"Yeah, but believe me, I have even more embarrassing underwear. I also have a thong; my cousin thought it'd be a funny birthday present." Oliver said.

"Nice, I guess they wanted to see how it looked on you." James lightly laughed.

"Yeah, but I didn't put it on. I haven't ever worn it, to tell you the truth." Oliver said.

James looked mesmerized at Oliver then broke out into a laugh. Oliver started laughing at hearing James laugh. They stopped laughing after a couple moments when James's phone started to ring. Oliver went over to James and took his phone and answered it.

"JAMES HYPERION POTTER, WHERE ARE YOU AND WHY HAVEN'T YOU BEEN ANSWERING OUR CALLS?" Harry yelled. "YOU ARE IN ENDLESS AMOUNT OF TROUBLE MISTER!"

"Wow, you're in a lot of trouble. Do you want me to take you home?" Oliver asked.

"Um…" James said, and then was cut off with "WHO IS THAT, JAMES, WHERE ARE YOU?"

James took the phone and said "Dad, will you chill out? I'm at Oliver's house."

"Are the two of you alone?" Harry asked.

"Yes, he's parents left a note and I promise you nothing bad is going on." James said.

"I'm sure nothing is. I want you home right now!" Harry said.

"I'll be home in an hour, you guys really creased me and I'm finally calming down." James said. "And I'd suggest calming down as well!"

"JAMES I SAID I WANTED YOU TO BE HOME NOW AND I MEAN IT!" Harry yelled.

"I'll be home when I get home, now goodbye!" James said.

"We're not done with this conversation, I want you home now!" Harry said.

"NO AND I SAID GOODBYE AND THAT MEANS MEDICALFALSE!" James said, hanging up and turning back to Oliver. "Now, where were we?"