School Love RPG:Me and xXSoulessGingerXx Part 2
[I would've laughed so hard if you did XD]
Xavier shrugged. "Whatever. Why would I give a ********? Yeesh, you almost act homo yourself," he muttered the last part so it was hard for even him to understand. He watched the teacher walk away, staring until he realized his eyes had traveled downward to watch Zexion's a**. Once he'd caught himself, he grimanced. Ew. He hadn't meant to do that. He'd just...spaced out. Ya, that was it. He shuddered once more and began to catch up with his friends.
He turned around the corner,his hair catching in the wind,dissaearing around the corner..That kid thought he was a women,and called him cute..what could be going through that boys head?
Russel smiled when Xavier returned looking slighty pissed. "Wha happen'd?" Xavier sighed. "Wasn't any cute chick, it was freakin' Mr. Night." Russel doubled over in laughter and the girls giggled. "Well,' Stephanie admitted. "you have to agree that he is adorable." The girls all nodded in agreement. "He's not adorable," Xavier spat out. "He's an a*****e!" He stormed off, angry. During the rest of his classes, he did nothing but think, growing angrier each time his thought strayed to Zexion's anatomy.
Zexion taught other classes,and finished paperwork..He loved the look on Xaviers face when he realized he was a he. The day was amost over,looking up at the clock..(the last 2 posts of yours were awesome! lol XD)
[Haha, ya. I got it. And thanks, it's just a fun RP]
Xavier waited for Russel outside of the school once classes had let out. Russel had basketball practice for another hour, and Xavier was dying for a way to pass the time. He had his hood up, as usual, and his iPod on, but he was still bored. Sighing, he hopped down from the steps he'd been sitting on and stood on the handrail. He balanced on it before starting to walk up and down it, slowly. It was stupid, sure, but something to do.
Zexion had just reached the front door where he was, opening it and walking down the steps, his hair now tied back,passing him..
Xavier looked up quickly when the door opened. Seeing Zexion, he acidentaly lost his balance. A few seconds trying his best not to fall passed before finally gravity won out. He hit the concrete hard on his back and cussed, very much in pain.
He just missed him,looking over,going toward him.."Are you allright..?" looking down at him,offering a hand down to him..
It took Xavier a moment to realize someone was standing over him, his back burned so much. He finally looked up to see Zexion's hand stretched out. His first reaction was to grab hold of it. He slowly pulled himself up, wincing a bit as he went. His earbuds had been knocked loose, so he was able to hear what Mr. Night had asked him, but it still took a few seconds to register. He stood there, looking kind of dumb, before finally his mind returned to him. He looked down to see he was stilling holding his teacher's hand, rather tightly too, and let go of it instantly. He sprang back a foot, which didn't do anything good to help his bruised back, and glared. "Ya, I'm fine. Thanks for asking," he tried to put venom behind it, but it didn't come back nearly as angry, and his thoughts kept wandering to how smooth Zexion's hand was.
"Let me see your back.." Zexion said,seeing the boy was in alot of pain.."I have something that might help lessen your pain..and from the looks of it, your hurt and in pain.." he said with a softness of a kind person in his voice, even after the way he was treated earlier..
Xavier hesitated, but finally turned around to let the teacher see his back. He took off his hoodie, slowly and painfully, and lifted his shirt up a bit. The cool air made it feel slightly better, but he still winced with every movement.
(didnt know you were on,would have posted sooner XD) He put some stuff on his back and wrapped his back in bandages with a gentle,smooth hand..
[Haha, it's fine. I know I can take awhile sometimes too. XP ]
Xavier shuddered when Zexion's hands first touched him. He mentally followed their route as they glided across his back, his breath hitching each time they roamed lower. He kept telling himself that he shouldn't be acting like this, but the blood was rushing from his head and to other regions, making it hard to think. He blessed the fact that he was wearing baggy cargo pants today.
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