30 Days of Cames Drabble - Day 9
A/N : Written by saar_fantasy
Day 9
Zac could feel it, James's eyes glaring a hole in the back of his head, and shifted in his seat a little uncomfortably.
It wasn't his fault that he and Cale had a fight, again, and that Cale was hanging around him more now than around his own boyfriend.
He hadn't asked to get dragged into this mess, but somehow he was now right in the middle of it.
He felt more than saw Cale taking a seat next to him and tried to smile back at his friend when he shot him a grin.
Cale, always the observative one, noticed something was off though and decided to call Zac out on it.
"What's wrong, dude?"
"I think I have a whole in the back of my head as big as a skyscraper."
Cale blinked confusedly, "Huh?"
Zac sighed when he saw Cale lean over a little to look at the back of his neck.
"Not literally, Cale. Although I think someone might like it if that really happened."
"Dude, you're totally talking in riddles here."
"I'm talking about your boyfriend, Mills." Zac snapped as silently as he could. "Since you two had that fight and you're hanging around with me the whole time, the only thing James does is either glare at me or toss some snide comments at me. I'm sick of it, dude. Either you two kiss and make up or you're not hanging out with me, ever again."
Ok, so that might be a bit of over exaggeration, but Zac wanted to get his point across. To get it even more across, he stood up and went to sit somewhere else.
Leaving Cale to gape after him.
Zac's sudden outburst was kind of an eye-opener for Cale. Especially when he seemed focused on staying true to his word.
Every time Cale tried to approach him, Zac would ask if he and James had made up yet. The answer was no every time, so Zac just walked away from him.
It frustrated Cale, but he realiazed he had a point. Even Daniel and Sarah kept their distance a little. Kris was the only one who didn't seem to care if James glared at him or not.
James was still avoiding him at all costs, which basically pissed Cale off enormously. At lunch break two days later, he finally came to his breaking point.
He saw James, alone for once, making his way over to the school cafeteria and swiftly moved in front of him, blocking the doorway.
James, who had been skimming through his iphone, looked up startled when he saw a body appear in front of him. Glaring when he saw it was his boyfriend, whom he still was in a fight with.
"Can you please move so I can get through?"
"No."
"No?"
"No, I can't do that."
"Don't be a jerk, Cale. Just let me through."
Cale held James by his shoulders as he tried to push him aside.
"We need to talk."
"What? Now?"
"Yes, now." Cale confirmed. "Because this shit is getting out of control. Apparently you're glaring so viciously at the guys that they're almost scared to hang out with me. Zac even refuses to talk to me until we made things up. Only Kris seems not to mind how you look at him."
James was silent for just a second. "Well, good for him."
"Is that all you have to say?"
"You're making a scene, Cale."
"Fuck this."
Cale walked forward, pushing a struggling James backwards until he landed, not that harshly, with his back against the lockers.
"Wha-"
That's all James got out before his mouth got attacked by Cale, then nothing more then moans left both boys' mouths.
They only stopped and pulled away when air became too necessary. Both panting harshly.
When he got himself quite together again, James looked at Cale and smiled bashfully.
"What were we fighting about again?"
Cale smirked, "I have no idea."
If only every fight in the world could be resolved that easily.
Day 9
Zac could feel it, James's eyes glaring a hole in the back of his head, and shifted in his seat a little uncomfortably.
It wasn't his fault that he and Cale had a fight, again, and that Cale was hanging around him more now than around his own boyfriend.
He hadn't asked to get dragged into this mess, but somehow he was now right in the middle of it.
He felt more than saw Cale taking a seat next to him and tried to smile back at his friend when he shot him a grin.
Cale, always the observative one, noticed something was off though and decided to call Zac out on it.
"What's wrong, dude?"
"I think I have a whole in the back of my head as big as a skyscraper."
Cale blinked confusedly, "Huh?"
Zac sighed when he saw Cale lean over a little to look at the back of his neck.
"Not literally, Cale. Although I think someone might like it if that really happened."
"Dude, you're totally talking in riddles here."
"I'm talking about your boyfriend, Mills." Zac snapped as silently as he could. "Since you two had that fight and you're hanging around with me the whole time, the only thing James does is either glare at me or toss some snide comments at me. I'm sick of it, dude. Either you two kiss and make up or you're not hanging out with me, ever again."
Ok, so that might be a bit of over exaggeration, but Zac wanted to get his point across. To get it even more across, he stood up and went to sit somewhere else.
Leaving Cale to gape after him.
Zac's sudden outburst was kind of an eye-opener for Cale. Especially when he seemed focused on staying true to his word.
Every time Cale tried to approach him, Zac would ask if he and James had made up yet. The answer was no every time, so Zac just walked away from him.
It frustrated Cale, but he realiazed he had a point. Even Daniel and Sarah kept their distance a little. Kris was the only one who didn't seem to care if James glared at him or not.
James was still avoiding him at all costs, which basically pissed Cale off enormously. At lunch break two days later, he finally came to his breaking point.
He saw James, alone for once, making his way over to the school cafeteria and swiftly moved in front of him, blocking the doorway.
James, who had been skimming through his iphone, looked up startled when he saw a body appear in front of him. Glaring when he saw it was his boyfriend, whom he still was in a fight with.
"Can you please move so I can get through?"
"No."
"No?"
"No, I can't do that."
"Don't be a jerk, Cale. Just let me through."
Cale held James by his shoulders as he tried to push him aside.
"We need to talk."
"What? Now?"
"Yes, now." Cale confirmed. "Because this shit is getting out of control. Apparently you're glaring so viciously at the guys that they're almost scared to hang out with me. Zac even refuses to talk to me until we made things up. Only Kris seems not to mind how you look at him."
James was silent for just a second. "Well, good for him."
"Is that all you have to say?"
"You're making a scene, Cale."
"Fuck this."
Cale walked forward, pushing a struggling James backwards until he landed, not that harshly, with his back against the lockers.
"Wha-"
That's all James got out before his mouth got attacked by Cale, then nothing more then moans left both boys' mouths.
They only stopped and pulled away when air became too necessary. Both panting harshly.
When he got himself quite together again, James looked at Cale and smiled bashfully.
"What were we fighting about again?"
Cale smirked, "I have no idea."
If only every fight in the world could be resolved that easily.