Boyz Acadamy
Ch. 2
Tours and Discoveries
"The locker room is over here," Logan motioned toward a small square building next to the gym.
"Thanks for the grand tour, man" Jonathyn said. they turned around the corner of the gym and stopped short. on a concrete slab on the grass, there were two boys. one was sitting on the slab and the other was standing in front of him, and they were making out. Jonathyn and Logan slowly backed away back around the corner, then turned and ran for it. when they stopped to catch their breath, they discovered that both of their faces had flamed up.
"weeeeeellll thennnnnn...." Jonathyn said.
"yeah," Logan replied. "that was Grady and Marc. they are, as you saw, going out. we have quite a few yaoi couples here......"
"no way! you know what yaoi is?"
"totally! i figured, hey, if i am it, i might as well read it-" Logan stopped, relizing that he let his biggest secret slip to the hot new guy.
Jonathyn inhaled. this was what he had hoped for.
"that's what i thought too."
Logan's head snapped up. "You mean.......... you're......."
"yes" both of them had cherry faces at this point. "..........and even though i just met you, i real-"
"-I really like you." Logan finished for him. Jonathyn's hand rested on his heart. omg, could this really be happening???? he thought to himself. Logan reached up and moved Jonathyn's hand, replacing it with his own. "Your heart is beating like a fluttering bird.......... it's so cute." impossibly enough, Jonathyn's face got even more red. he reached his hand back up and rested it on Logan's, which was still on his heart. "your hand is shaking too." Logan said. huh. he hadn't noticed that. what he also didn't notice until that moment was that he was leaning up against a build with Logan in front of him. as Logan started to lean torward, a voice started up in Jonathyn's head.
Why Jonathyn? Why must you be so queer?
Jonathyn froze. his father's voice.........
What is wrong with you?! i won't tolerate this!
SLAP!
Logan noticed his sudden stillness and stopped leaning toward Jonathyn. "What? What's wrong?" Jonathyn let his hand slide down to his side.
"I-i-i.......... i got to go!" jonathyn bolted away from Logan, ignoring his calls to come back. he found himself in the bathroom. he locked himself in a corner stall, sat down on the floor, and curled up into a ball.
Why Jonathyn? Why.......
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1 week.
2 weeks.
3 weeks.
Logan approached Jonathyn during lunch.
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"dude, did i.............. do something wrong?"
"oh gawsh, no!" Jonathyn shook his head.
Logan bit his lip. "would you rather not tell me then?"
Jonathyn thought about it, then glanced around. he was in a secluded place when Logan came to him. you couldn't see many people from the cluster of trees......... and they definetly couldn't see the two boys.
"my father.......... is very much against me. my mother is accepting of me tho."
Logan gasped. "You poor thing! is there any specific reason?"
"he is worried about image. since he has a son like me, it's damaged his public image, and he never lets me forget it........or my mom.........." Jonathyn pulled his shirt off.
going against the shudder that wanted to escape him, Logan gasped. scars, some old, some new, covered his back. not his front, just the back. "are these........ i mean, they can't be......"
Jonathyn nodded his head. "whip marks"
Logan wrapped his arms around Jonathyn. "i'm so sorry," he pulled Jonathyn into his lap, "that this has to happen to you." he rested his chin on Jonathyn's shoulder.
"Logan, i'm sorry i've been avoiding you lately. but that's the only reason. i still like you very much." Jonathyn turned his head to look at Logan. he lifted his head off of Jonathyn's shoulder, and leaned forward slightly. He pressed his lips to Jonathyn's. Red hot desire rippled through both of them as the kiss became more intense. Logan kept leaning forward and Jonathyn kept leaning backward, so that it ended up with Jonathyn laying on the ground, Logan on top of him. Remembering that Jonathyn's shirt was off, Logan started rubbing his hand up and down his chest and stomach. Jonathyn slid his hand up Logan's shirt, then grabbed the edges and started tugging upward. they would have gone farther.......... b ut the school bell rang. they both sat up as they caught their breath, and Jonathyn pulled his shirt back on. "Back to class, boyfriend?" Logan asked, standing up. her held his hand out for Jonathyn. "Well, don't just stand there, someone might step on you." Jonathyn took his had and stood up. "Back to class, boyfriend." Jonathyn still had his hand, but this time, he didn't let go as they walked to 5th period together. heart
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