[BoyxBoy] ✓ I Fell In Love With An Emo Boy

9. TEENAGE REBELLION

It was Friday. I hadn't seen Timothy at school today at all. We didn't have any shared classes today but I usually saw him during the breaks. Charlie and the other freaks were there, though. He was talking to the red-haired girl and texting on his phone.

I wanted to text Timothy and ask where he was but realized how faggy that sounded. Plus, I... didn't care.

Jennifer walked up to us. "Hey." She smiled when she saw me. She looked stunning. "Did you get my text?"

She'd been texting me about how excited she was all week. After Thursday I'd begun to ignore her texts.

"Sure did. Can't wait." I smirked.

Jennifer laughed and joined her girls. I couldn't wait for the day to be over. It suddenly felt so long.

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The final bell had rung and I'd decided I would check up on my little emo nerd myself.

I was about to knock on the front door of Timothy's house.

"Hey, Josh!" Joe said surprised as he came from his car. "What brings you here?"

"Oh! Nothing. I just.. didn't see Timothy at school today. I thought I'd check on him."

"You're an angel." Joe chuckled. "Well, not to worry. Timothy had a doctor's checkup this morning. They're usually pretty intensive for him. They weigh him and ask questions.. It's a tough time so I usually make sure he gets the whole day off."

I nodded.

Joe opened the door of the house. "I was going into work but it wasn't very busy so I decided to go home anyway. Knowing Timmy he's in his room reading or doing homework."

I closed the door behind me.

"I'll go tell him you're here. I'm sure he'd love that." Joe went up the stairs. I followed after him.

"He thinks I'm annoying actually." I said.

"I'm sure you're wrong. Timmy isn't really that easily annoyed."

Well.. I was sure I was the exception.

Trashy rock music was blasting from Timothy's room. Guess he was alive. That's good.

Joe chuckled. Maybe he thought the same thing.

"Hold on, let me take off my shoes first." Joe went into his room.

I decided to check on Timothy now. I wanted to see how he was doing. Especially since he had a checkup today and after hearing his story I was kinda nervous about him being alone.

I opened the door and in flooded the loud rock music. What was trashier than the music was the sight I was beholding.

Charlie lay flat backed on Timothy's bed, obnoxious combat boots still on. Legs spread just enough for Timothy to be positioned between them. Timothy was laying on top of him and they were hardcore making out. Lip biting, hair tousling, and where Timothy innocently had his hands on Charlie's face, Fangs's hands where all over Timothy's ass, between his legs. It was shameless. It was obscene and I couldn't stop staring at them.

They didn't even notice me.

Charlie pulled up Timothy's shirt revealing his slender back.

"You're so sexy," He whispered in Timothy's ear. Timothy giggled and kissed him sweetly. Charlie released a pleasured moan.

It was strange. I wasn't disgusted as much as I was angry and confused. I wanted to do nothing but pull them apart and perhaps beat the shit out of Charlie but I was mounted to the floor. I found myself wanting to know what it felt like to have Timothy in my arms.