Chapter 5

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Jared's pov
As soon as Connor was out of the hospital I went full on protection mode."Hey J-"I heard Alana say,she cut her self off and looked at me weirdly."where are your pants?"she asked,pointing at my pickle rick boxers."on Connor."i said,she looked at me confused."today at lunch Connor spilled water on his lap,be being the sweet boyfriend that I am,I gave him my pants."I explained,"what the heck?"she said.

"That's what Connor said:so I said,no no I insist,take my pants."I said,"look Alana,when you love somebody you take your pants off for them."she looked at me with a blank stare."ok then."she said,then the bell rang."welp time to go to home!"she said,I ran past her and found Connor."hey Connor!"I said,"Hey Jared."he grumbled.i looked at him,I took his and and led him to the janitors closet.i looked the door,"Jared what the fuck?"he said.

"What happened?"I asked him sternly,he sighed."Thomas Jefferson took my weed."he mumbled,"that's why you're grumpy?"I asked.he nodded,"I fucking love so much right now."i said.i immediately kissed him on the lips with pure lust,he kissed me back.

NEXT CHAPTER IS SMUT AND I KNOW THIS FEELS LIKE IT'S RUSHED AND IT MIGHT BE SO OOF

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