Enjoy!

Oh and Brandon and his amazing eyess! ^^

When i make it to the cafeteria i run straight to the line or else it will just get longer and i will never be fed. When i make it to the line i see James and Christy talking so i just go to them. "Hey guys." i say to them and they turn around and greet me with a smile.

"How has you're day been so far since this morning little dude?" James asks me while deciding on getting either a pizza or a burger.

"Well it's been a total dull." i say with a sigh and grab a pizza and pay for it. James ended up getting a burger and Christy got both. Little fatass. Not really, she is like perfect.

We go to our table and Brandon is already there with his homemade lunch. When we sit down Christy asks "Why didnt you? You got to see me? I mean i bring the fun everywhere i go baby!" i laugh at that cause it's true.

"Yeah baby all the time." James says chuckling and then kissing the side of her head.

"Oh my, you guys are so cute together! And i usually dont think straight couples are cute! You guys should take that as a compliment, by the way." i say and they laugh at me and even Brandon joins in. "What? It's true!" i yell back.

"Man Kevin you're so weird. Sometimes i wonder why we became friends." Brandon says and then takes a bite out of his sandwich.

"Easy my friend. I fed you many many cookies." i say remembering when we were little.

Brandon got his food stolen by one of the older kids and i gave him some of my cookies that my papa had made and he fell in love with them. And ever since i gave him some he would come and sit with me at lunch and i would give him some. Eventually i told papa if he could give me some for a friend to have and he did. And that how we became friends. I guess now that i think about it i should thank papa for his amazing chocolate and mint cookies. Till this day Brandon still loves them, he always asks papa for some when he's not busy.

Brandon laughs "Oh yea! My god, those chocolate and mint cookies are the best! Who knew that can go real good as a cookie. Im going to ask for some today from your papa."

"We'll just have to see if he's in the mood." i tell Brandon and he nods his head in agreement.

The rest of lunch went okay. We talked and laughed and there was no problems. Eventually the bell rings signaling fourth period which for me is physics with Brandon in my class again and next period and the ne-okay i have him in every class except first and second. Which he had Photography and math, basically the opposite of me. Yup. Sucks when you're mad at person and they are everywhere with you.

Brandon and i make our way to physics and once we get there we have to wait outside the class since the teacher is not here. But i dont blame her. She's pregnant with her first child and she has had it tough since her husband left her. You may be wondering how i know this but she loves our class! She tells us everything since we actually care about her cause she is just so freakin' awesome! Mrs.Tayl- wait no its Ms. Emmerson now, anyways she's just amazing and i cant believe her husband left her because she's pregnant! Cruel asshole!

Anyways, me and Brandon decide to sit against the lockers and wait for our teacher. Eventually everyone in our class is outside waiting and eventually we see our teacher heading our way with a crap load of things. God she looks tired. Her clear blue eyes look dead and she has bags under her eyes. Her blonde curls are kinda messy and jumping everywhere cause of the way she's walking and very nice blouse and tight pencil skirt seem to make things worse for her. And i may be gay but she is a very beautiful 28 year old women. Yeah, she's only 28! So young. So sad.

Once everyone looks her way we all try and help with whatever we can, trying to help our teacher in anyway possible. Once we have everything out of her arms she opens the door for us and we neatly and nicely place the things where ever they may need to go.

Our teacher stands in the front of the room smiling, showing her pearly whites. She rubs her stomach and you can already start seeing the little bump on her stomach showing her baby is growing and i hope healthy.

"Good afternoon class. Im sorry about being late but i had a lunch meeting and then i had to get all of those thing you all just put up, which by the way thank you very much." Ms. Emmerson says and then sits down in her seat looking pooped. Yeah, i just said pooped so what? It seems right.

"Okay so guys, honestly i forgot today's work so, i guess free day, but now dont get too loud alright?" We all say a 'Yes Ms. Emmerson' and then go to whatever they wish to do, but of course, not too loudly.

I decide i would read the book i need to read for English since i haven't started reading it. I got into my backpack and take out The Great Gatsby. Before i start to read i look to Brandon, who sits in front of me, and see him with his head down and not doing anything. I assume he fell asleep so i decide to just read then.

Sooner than later the bell rings and i put all my stuff up and i got up ready to walk out with Brandon but i suddenly notice he's still asleep. I shake him a bit and he stirrs but nothing else.

"Brandon, dude, you need to wake up. Its time for fifth period." I whisper in his ear and he suddenly jumps up from his sleep and it scared me that i jumped back a little. His eyes widen when he realizes it was me and that he scared me.

"Dude im sorry. I didnt mean to scare but now that im up lets get going." he says then grabs my hand and drags me along but then i notice something. His hand is way to warm. I mean they're usually warm but they feel freaking hot. With this in mind i stop Brandon and turn him towards me. He looks at me with curious eyes. I ignore his complaints about being late to class and raise my hand and press the back of it to Brandon's forhead and sure enough im right. He's burning up! He has a fever.

"Kevin what are you doing? Lets go."

I shake my head. "You are going to the nurses office right now if she proves me right that you have a fever im calling my dad and he's coming to get you understood?"

Brandon sighs but nods. I guess he was tired. He looks tired. He also looks flushed, his cheeks are so red. Man he must be really sick. We make our way to the nurses office and i tell the nurse about whats wrong with him and she takes his temperature and sure enough i was right. He had a fever of 103! 103 degrees for crying out loud!

When the nurse tells me i call my dad and he agrees to come and get Brandon from the school and i beg him to go with him but he declines my begging. I sigh and tell the nurse that my dad is on his way. She nods and leaves me alone with a half asleep Brandon.

"My dad is on his way, okay?" i tell Brandon as he lays on one of the beds in the nurses office. He looks up at me gives me a weak smile.

"Thanks Kevin." he says and i give him a nod. I put my hand on his forhead and then i go to his hair and start combing through it. He likes it when i do this because it calms him down or just makes him feel better. And im more then glad to do this. Eventually the nurse tells me i have to get back to class so i say goodbye to Brandon and take his car keys so i can take his car back home. My dad isn't here yet because we live 30 minutes away from the school but i know he'll take care of Brandon and papa will too, because he is so careing about others and im positive he is gonna make something yummy for him to get him better.

My parents love Brandon like if he was their own. Ever since his parents died they've cared for him. If he needs anything they get it for him even though Brandon usually declines but my dads being them dont care what he says. They usually tell me that it would be great if him and i got together since Brandon is perfect for me. He is a straight A student, is in all kinds if sports, nice, charming and is very good with cars, especially since dad loves cars too. Usually when they say this i turn as red as a tomato and leave them.

Eventually i make my way to my U.S history class and hand Mrs. Hardy my pass that the nurse wrote for me before i left. She tells me to take my i seat and i do just that. I go to my seat all the way in the back in the far corner away from the snot nosed teenagers. I dont like this class because every student in this class are total asshole well except little Emmett Peters.

Emmett is this really small boy that sits next to me and he is just the cutest thing ever! He is atleast 5'2 or 5'3 and his body is so small and slender. He has big clear blue eyes that hide behind his cute little nerdy glasses. Oh! And his hair! It's so blonde it's almost white and its so.freaking.soft! Oh and he is very shy but i managed to get him talk to me.

When i sit he turns to me and hands me his notebook. I look to him with a confused look. "So you can write the notes down. We have notebook check on Friday." i nod my head and thank him before i start writing all the notes down as fast as possible so he wont have to try and catch up later because of me.

I soon finish since im the best at copying things, just ask Brandon how many times I've asked for his homework. Lets just say im not all that smart unless im in English class. My best subject of course. Eventually things go fine the rest of the day even when i go to gym with a very annoying James asking about Brandon, but soon enough im making my way to Brandon's mustang and on my way home to see my best friend. I told Christy and James too so they'll drop by after their practice. Christy for cheer and James for football. And lucky for me today i had no swim or track kind of practice.

When i arrive i turn the car off and run up the steps of my home, nearly slipping on them by the way, and jab my key in the lock and make my way inside. After i close the door and take my coat and boots off i make my way to my room where sure enough Brandon is fast asleep on my bed.

"He's okay if you're wondering, by the way." i jump startled by papa and look behind him with a smirk on his face

"Not funny old man!" i say and he tries to stifle a laugh. "Seriously papa i could of had a heart attack." i pout and he pulls me in for a hug and kisses my head.

"Its nice to see you too son. How was your day?" he asks and brings me to his room where my dad and is laying in bed.

I shrug my shoulders. "It was okay." i say and make my way next to my dad on the bed. No matter how old i am i like to still snuggle in bed with my parents. (A/N: i still actually do that. It's comforting.)

"Seems like your day was not 'okay' son. Why's that?" my dad asks as i lay there and papa sits next to me his head on the headboard of their king sized bed.

"Well first there's Brandon. We argued about plans for Christmas, since he didnt want to intrude on our Christmas so i ran from him and then i saw Derek..." i say sadly and then i look up at my dad and see him trying to keep his calm. Yea everyone hates Derek for what he did to me.

"Well i hope he did nothing bad." he says getting up. "Now lets go see how my future to be son in-law is doing."

"Dad!" i yell and and throw a pillow at him before he can make it out the door but it still didnt get him. I pout at the open door and my papa laughs at me and i glare at him.

"When do you actually think you'll tell Brandon how in love you're with him?" he stares at me seriously but the only thing i can do is heat up at that comment. Everyone knows about how i like Brandon except Brandon himself.

I sigh and get up from the bed. "Never papa. Never." and then i walk out to my room to see Brandon and my dad talking. It's actually nice to see them talking like that. If only he would stay here for Christmas so i can see him smile like that always. I smile and them and i guess they soon notice me in the doorway.

"Kevin!" Brandon yells opening his arms up for me. And like the good friend i am i go to his open arms. I get on the bed and hug him. Brandon has always been a hugger and he has no problem hugging me. After i let go i sit next to him and my dad leaves us winking my way and im pretty sure i turned red.

"Why are you red dude?" Brandon says and i shake my head.

"No reason." i say and he nods his head. "So how are you feeling? Better?"

"A little. Now that you're here that way i dont have to be so alone." i smile at that.

"So you think we can talk now Brandon?" he gives me a look. "Please?" i guess he gives up and just nods his head. I go and sit on the bed next to him and he goes and lays his head on my head since i laid mine on his shoulder.

"So Brandon about Christmas, like i told you in the car, you need to take a break. Join us for Christmas, which is your favorite holiday you know." i say to him and he sighs sadly and so do i.

"Look Brandon, i know you miss your parents, i miss them too, but moping around is not going to do you any good. You need to have fun, but don't forget them as well. I'm pretty sure they would rather you be happy and enjoying life, then being miserable about their death. So please just join us for Christmas, get out of the stupid shell you're in, because i miss my best friend." i say and i move my head to look up at him and when i do i see his eyes full of tears.

He sighs. "Look, I'll try Kevin but i cant promise you much. It's hard without them but I'll try cause if im worrying my bestfriend I'd rather have you happy. So okay I'll be here with you guys."

As soon as he said that last sentence i jumped and gave him a huge hug. I think he didn't see that coming because he fell back along with me on top of him.

"Thats great! It's been a while since we've had a Christmas together! Thank you. Thank you B!" i say and he just laughs and hugs me tightly.

I wish he could always hold me like this though. I know this is just a friendly hug but i want it to be more. I really love him and i wish i could tell him, but it could ruin everything. I don't want that to happen. So I'll keep us as just friends. So im going to let go now. And just be friends.

So that's 2! I hope y'all liked it! While i was writing this though i got mad. So you know how the Hersey's chocolate bar has a little tab where it says to hold and pull? Yea, well i like to eat the chocolate piece by piece, so when i did that it broke all the pieces! I was literally on the verge of making the second chapter bad because of that one thing. Anywhoo im rambling so thats it! Bye! Love y'all.