Dan POV

I felt my back hit the cold tiled wall and winced in pain.

"Hey faggot"

I knew it. It was none other then the school bully and meat head Caleb.

"LOOK AT ME WHEN IM TALKING TO YOU"

I felt myslef get picked up and hung on the hook on one of the doors.

"There we go now you have to look at me. Now tell me  queer how do you handle being a virgin I mean surely someone as twinky like as you wouldve been beaten and used already." He grabbed my jaw and squished my lips together. " Is it cause your too much of a dumbass to speak.

He dropped my jaw and punched me in the rib. I felt like fire as the pain was almost unbearable, knowing damn well that it would bruise. Causing a explosion of ugly blues yellows and purples.

"Oh wait I cant leave the schools "Virgin flower" hanging there can I." He grabbed my lower back and my ass  and slapped it. "Too bad your a boy" and brought me down onto the floor.

He walked out and I was left thinking what just happened.

I walked out to my bestfriend Phil who was standing next to his 1967 jet black impala, it was his baby. (I had to) The scene was beautiful. Here was this sky that was a mixture  of pinks and  a boy and  his car that was black and white  all until you get to the punks  eyes  that were bluer then blue. They had 3 colors at once all swirling around showing how he was really feeling.

I decided I wouldn't  tell him about it.

He didn't need to know anyway.

At least, thats what I told myself.

Phils POV

When he came up to me he seemed way more flusterd then usual.

Hey. Ready to go.

I dont know what came over me but I decided Id want to be a little selfish and bring the pastel 5'5  prince up close. I picked him up from under his arse and his face became extremely  red. It was so adorable.

"Yeah. I was just waiting for you pastel prince."

Your such a flirt ya know that Phil

I put one hand under his knee and one hand on his back and carried him bridal style.

I opened my door and sat down with him in my lap and him fitting snugly between the steering wheel. His legs were tucked snugly together. God he was so cute. He was so short and prince like. He was looking down at his lap.

I lightly put my fingers under his jaw and brought it up. He looked at me with wide innocent  eyes almost like a deer caught in headlights. I smirked at him cause everything i wanted him to do he was.

"You look very cute today you know that. With your pastel lavender oversized jumper and white jeans and purple flower crown and your curly unruly sex hair."

He shuddered and i reached over and took his flower crown off his head. I ran my fingers through his hair. And let my hand fall on his thighs.

"Okay lets go to my house."

What oh that no I flirt with him all the time but its just practice for when I meet someone. Besides he's like a sunset blended together with beautiful colors and inspiration. And im like the ocean dark and salty

THANKYOU SO MUCH FOR  WAITING there will definetly be one next weekend.