Unlikely (Nerd! Fresh x Jock! Paperjam)

Chapter Twelve

*PJ POV*

After my family and Fresh piled out of the car and into the house, Fresh looked kinda uncomfortable from the new surroundings.

"Fresh c'mon lets go to my room." I gestured for him to follow. He nodded his head no.

"Why not?" I asked. His face went a light blue.

"PJ yOu CaN't TaKe AwAy ThIs PoOr KiDs ViRgInItY tHaT qUiCkLy." My Dad yelled. Fresh's face turned a bright blue as he covered his face with his textbook. I felt my face heat up too. It was probably a bright pink.

"NO! DAD! STOP WE WERE GOING TO WORK ON HOMEWORK!" I yelled. I could hear Ink dying of laughter in the kitchen.

I stomp up to Fresh and grab his wrist and drag him into the kitchen. Both of my dads were still laughing as we sat down at the table.

I got out my math textbook and glared at my parents who just smirked at me. Fresh slowly removed the textbook from his face and he was still blushing a ton. He looked really cute...

As my parents calmed down from their laughing fit Fresh and I start doing the math homework in silence.

"I think I did something wrong on question 5" I said to him. He looked over at my paper and giggled.

"You forgot to carry the 2." He said simply. I looked back at my work my work and realized that I did forget to carry the 2.

"Thanks."

"No problem.."

A few minutes later Fresh and I finish the homework.

"Is dinner almost ready?" I ask.

"Nope but almost! We are having hamburgers." Ink started. "Why don't you two play video games or something while you wait?"

Fresh's head perked up when he heard video games. I nodded my head and gestured Fresh to follow me. We both headed upstairs and into my room. I glanced back at Fresh to see that he hesitated before coming in and awww his face heated up again!

I sat down on the floor in front of my T.V. and got out some games I had.

"What do you want to play?" I ask Fresh as I tap the place next to me. He reluctantly sat down and looked over the variety of games.

"I don't know what do you want to play?" Fresh asked quietly.

"You're the guest you choose." I told him. His eyes are so cute.

He looked over the games again and picked up Super Smash Bros. I put it in the T.V. and we started playing.

*Time Skip*

After Fresh and I finished playing we headed downstairs. Ink, Error, and Palette we're sitting at the table.

"We've been waiting for you two. What did you guys do up there?" Palette asked and wiggled his eyebrows.

Fresh's face turned blue again as I rolled my eyes.

"We just played video games. Get your mind out of the gutter." I said and threw a napkin at him. He caught it as I sat down at the table. Fresh sat on the other side in front of me.

"Dinner is served!" Ink said and passed out the burgers. They looked so good.

Fresh and I immediately dig into our burgers. They were amazing. My dad is a great cook.

"So Fresh...." Ink started. "How's high school for you?"

Fresh quickly swallowed the bite he took out of his burger. "It's good..."

"How old are you?" Ink asked.

"I-I'm 15..." Fresh stuttered.

"Wait really? You're so young!" I said to him. Freshman were usually 15 years old but Fresh is a Sophomore like me right?

"I skipped a grade.." Fresh explains. Ink nodded like he was proud.

"Do YoU eVeR wOrK oUt At AlL?" Error asks. Ink smiles sheepishly and looks down.

"I like running but I'm not at all fast.." Fresh trailed off. Error nodded his head approvingly.

"Do you have feelings for PJ?" Palette asks. Fresh's eyes go wide as his face turns blue for about the third time since he's been here.

"Palette stop!" I said and gave him a playful yet hurtful punch. He rubbed his arm where I hit him and glared at me.

Dinner soon quickly finished with little conversations here and there and my parents asking Fresh
questions.

*Fresh POV*

"Fresh how about you stay the night since it's late and too dark for you to walk home. We can give you a lift in the morning." Ink said and smiled warmly at me.

"I-I don't want to be a bother..." I replied. Ink waved his hands in the air. "Nonsense! Palette can lend you some clothes and you can sleep in PJ's room since he has the biggest bed."

"O-Okay.. Thank you Ink..." Ink smiled again and said goodnight and followed Error to their bedroom.

I walked up the stairs in PJ's house and went to his bedroom door. He had went up to his room when we finished dinner and I don't think he knows I'm staying here for the night.

I lightly knocked on his door.

"Who is it?" An irritated voice came from inside.

"F-Fresh.." I stuttered. The door immediately flung open to a wide eyed PJ.

"I thought you were going home..?" PJ thought aloud.

I shook my head no. "Ink said it was too late and dark outside so he said I could stay... he told me to sleep in your room.. it's okay though I can sleep on the couch..." I said as I turned away to go downstairs. PJ grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his room.

"No the couch is uncomfortable." He said simply. "Do you have pajamas?"

"No Ink said Palette can lend me some..." I say. PJ nods and heads to Palette's room.

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*Edited*

I'm so proud of this chapter.

Also it's really late at night (12:40) and I keep hearing strange sounds in my house so if I don't post another chapter then assume I died...

Also I'm going to a camp for the next week so imma try to post another chapter but it may be hard.

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