Senior Year Chapter 5/?
Title: Senior Year
Pairing(s): Adam/Kris
Rating: NC17 (eventually)
Genre: Romance, AU, Smut, Teenage Angst, homophobic assholes...you know what? basically everything that comes from being gay in a catholic high school
Warnings: Slash, Language, Smut, Does dirty talk need a warning? Non-con (past), sexual/child abuse
Summary: Adam and Kris deal with their senior year of high school and all the repercussions that come from coming out in a Catholic High School
Beta: Ashley (whitepantsjonas)
A.N: Hi…so I'm back after a successful 8 performances and I was trying to write in between time on stage....I don't know who's gonna read this because of the AMA's but hopefully someone will...Another update later on this week...I will try to keep the updates to twice weekly....hopefully I'll have more done on Tuesday after Piano and Watching New Moon (no spoilers!!!) Read on guys..
Chapter 5
It just so happened that Deonina and Kris had the same afternoon classes, Music 30 and Science 30. So when Alli, Brad, Matt, Anoop, Megan and Cassidy were making their way up the cafeteria stairs, Adam held Deo, Sam and Kris back at the table.
“Hey Deo?”
“Yeah, Adam?” Deo was gave Allison a hug and turned back to where Adam spoke from.
“Do you think Mr. Scott would mind if you and Kris were late?”
Deonina thought about it for a second and shook her head, “NO, I don’t think so, why do you ask?”
“Sit back down for a second Kris, Deo. You too Sam, if you can at least.”
“Sure, I have a spare anyways. I was just going to walk my honey to class.” Sam said while sitting down, smiling brightly and grabbing Deonina’s hand.
“Adam what’s going on? Why do you look so worried?” Deonina asked with concerned eyes.
“It’s nothing like that. I just wanted to know if you would look after Kris this afternoon.” Adam looked into Kris’ warm honey brown eyes. “At least until I can hold him in my arms again.”
Kris blushed, while Deonina smiled and cuddled closer into her own sweetie’s shoulder, Sam just held Deonina closer.
“Sure, Adam, I’ll protect and watch out for your sweetie on one condition.”
Adam blinked, having a feeling as to what Deonina might want.
“And that would be what?”
“I will look after Kris if you do my makeup for my grad photo session. It needs to look flawless, and really outside of my sister who lives in Winnipeg, you’re the only one who can do that for me.”
“Deal.” Adam smiled and looked at Kris. “So baby,” neither he nor Kris noticed how easily the endearment slipped from Adam’s lips. “Do you promise to listen to everything Deo says?”
“Yes, master,” Kris stood up and smiled a cheeky smile.
Adam stood up, grabbed Kris around the waist and smacked his ass.
"Cheeky, gorgeous, kinky and a tease. I think I’m going to like having you around.”
Kris smiled and cuddled into Adam’s broad chest. “I don’t wanna go.”
Adam moved his chin down to the top of Kris’ head and gave him a chaste kiss there. “I don’t wanna let you go either.”
By this point Deonina had gotten up from where she was sitting in Sam’s arms, and broke apart Kris and Adam, which was some feat.
“Okay lovebirds, you’re making me sick with the sheer amount of puppy-dog-cutesy-what-the-fuck-ever you wanna call it.” She hooked her right arm into Kris’ left arm and her left hand was placed into Sam’s right hand. “Come of lover boys,” she looked pointedly at Adam and Sam. “Walk us to class, we’re late enough as it is, and if we’re even later, Mr. Scott will be more pissed because he needs his piano and guitar player.” Deonina smirked.
Instead of putting his hand in Kris’, he reached his arm over and around Kris’ shoulder to smack Deo in the back of the head.
“Oww…” Deo left her spot in between Kris and Sam to jump on Adam’s back and smacked his chest.
“Oh…why you little….” Deonina was mumbling and sprouting off choice words that a good Catholic school girl really shouldn’t be saying. It took both Kris and Sam to get Deonina off of Adam.
Sam held Deonina at bay. “Come on honey, you know you don’t actually hate Adam and that you don’t actually think he’s a son-of-a-bitch and whatever other insults you just threw at him and his mother. Who you and I both know is an amazing kind woman. Now be nice, suck in that pout, give Adam a hug and a kiss - on the cheek - and we’ll go to music.”
Deonina gave Sam a chaste kiss on the lips, turned, pouted some more before Adam smiled that smile at her and somehow Deonina found that she couldn’t be angry or upset with Adam anymore. When Adam held open his arms, Deonina jumped into him and wrapped her legs around Adam’s waist, and planted a big, wet kiss on Adam’s cheek.
“I’m sorry Adam,” and she was.
“Its okay, De,” using the name that she only permitted Adam to use. “But is it okay if I let you down now?” Deonina just squeezed her legs tighter around Adam’s waist. Adam was desperate and shot a look towards Sam. “Sam. Help.”
Sam stepped forward. “Come on honey, let go of your big brother and let’s go to class.”
Deonina reluctantly slid down off of Adam and moved toward her boyfriend, while Kris wrapped his arms around Adam’s waist just as Adam curled around Kris.
“Okay baby, now it’s really time for us to go. Mr. Huot is probably waiting on little ole’ me.” Adam smiled down at Kris. “Let’s go.”
So the group of four friends made their way out of the cafeteria, down the hall where Adam was the first to leave. He left Kris with a hug and a squeeze on the hand. Kris watched as Adam went inside the drama theatre. Deonina reached for Kris’ shoulders.
“Come on Krissifer, we got to go now.” Deo pulled Kris around and tugged him down the hallway with her arm through his while latching onto Sam at the same time.
TBC....