Jar Of Hearts/ Caught

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Narrative pov

Will walked to school, his hands deep in his hoodie's pockets. He had his headphones plugged in and was listening to Jar Of Hearts by Christina Perry. It was his favorite song and was on all of his playlists. One thing about Will was that he hated to be played with. He believed in true love and happiness. He was currently waiting for that. But in the mean time he fooled around with the school's golden boy, Mike Wheeler.

He liked Mike, he did, but Mike wasn't looking for a relationship. He was openly bi but was afraid of getting his heart broken so he did his best to avoid commitment. He pretended to not believe in it, but that was a lie. He knew it but could never admit it out loud. You either hurt or get hurt.

Will smiled as the school came into view. Call him a nerd or a geek but he adored school. He didn't care about what others thought about that, he never hid his unceasing excessive love for school and education. He took a deep breath of fresh air before pulling his headphones out and stuffing them into his pockets. His best friends Dustin and Max were in front of the school waiting. They were arguing about something and as he approached he started to hear what they were saying.

"Yes you do! It's only right if you wet it before AND after you apply toothpaste!" Max debated. Dustin gave her an annoyed look and shook his head. "If you wet it before then there's a chance it might slip off." He responded. Will smiled as he stopped beside them. But they seemed to not acknowledge his presence because they continued their dispute. "But you left your toothbrush unaccompanied all night! Your mom might've dropped it and picked it up and put it back without washing out. Or your cat could've gotten to it. A fly or bug could've landed or crawled on it. It could be dirty. It's needs to he rinsed. You could get a disease or dirt in your teeth!" She protested. Will agreed with her. He opened my mouth to say hey but before he could Dustin started talking again, "Whatever Max..you are impossible."

She crossed her arms over her chest and rolled her eyes. "I am so possible! You just know I'm right and don't want to admit it."

Dustin glared at her and she glared back. If looks could kill they would've both been dead. "You take that back." He threatened. She dropped her arms and stepped closer. "Or. What?" She poked his chest with each word. "Don't. Poke. Me." He said poking her back. "Oh....like this?" She started poking him rapidly and he swatted her hands away before using both hands to poke her back. Their hands sped up in a competition on who could poke faster. Will had had enough and groaned as he stepped in between his best friends.

"Stop!" He demanded. "Stay out of this Will!" They both yelled at the same time before going to poke each other again but stopping and turning to him. "Will?"

They looked at each other. "Jinx! Jinx again!" They were like each other's echo. "You're mocking me!" Max said in frustration. "No! You're mocking me!" Dustin said in defense. Will smacked his forehead. "Can you guys just shut up before we're late to class?" He shouted at them. Just then Mike Wheeler walked past. He knew it was him because he's grown fond to Mike's heavy cologne. Butterflies fluttered in his stomach as Mike turned his head to look at him. A blush spread across Will's face as Mike winked. He knew what that random wink meant and excitement bubbled in him.

Max snapped her fingers in front of Will's face. He blinked a couple of times before snapping back to reality and turning to face her. "Come on!" She said and grabbed his hand, dragging him into the school and past Mike. He turned and made eye contact with him for a couple seconds before Max accidentally dragged him into a wall. He fell backwards and rubbed his forehead. "Ouch." He muttered.

Max's eyes widened and her and Dustin's jaws dropped. They rushed to his side but before they got there a certain Wheeler was already by his side, helping him up. "Are you alright?" Mike asked him, clearly concerned. The hall erupted into laughter and Mike glared at them and they instantly went quiet and turned away.

Max and Dustin stared in disbelief as Mike pulled Will up. But what they didn't see was Mike whisper to him to pretend he twisted his ankle. Will caught on to what he was trying to do and pretended to have a struggle with getting up. Mike put a arm around his waist so it looked like he was supporting the smaller boy. "I'm going to take him to the nurse. I think he might've sprained his ankle." He announced to Dusty bun and Mad Max. She stepped forward and tucked a strand of her fiery red hair behind her ear. "I'm coming."

Mike shook his head and the bell rang. "You should get to your locker. It's okay I got him." He assured her. She looked at Will not sure. "You okay with him taking you?" She asked. Will looked between Mike and Max before nodding. Mike smirked to himself. "I'm so sorry Will." Max apologized. "No problem, I'll be fine. I just need some ice."

And with that Mike started walking with Will. Will fake limped and when they were out of sight Mike pulled him into the nearest empty room. It was the old science lab. Teachers never came in there, and they took the cameras to use them for the other classes. Lots of people came in here to make out or talk but Will and Mike had more.... intense ideas.

Will's p.o.v

As soon as we got in he slammed me against the wall. He grabbed my hands and pinned them to the wall above my head. Then he attacked my lips with his own. I kissed back passionately and he kissed down my neck and licked back up. He connected our lips again and then pulled away to pull my sweater off. He tossed it on a nearby chair and ran his hands across my chest. He leaned forward so that he was an inch away from my face. He stuck his tongue out and licked across my lips. Then he closed the gap and bit my bottom lip and dragged it out.

I like it when he gets rough 😏

He kissed my jaw and bit down my neck. He licked all the way to my ear and nibbled on it. I bit my lip harshly and he whispered, "You move your hands and ill have to tie you up and punish you."

He let go of my wrist and I kept them up, I knew that the punishment would  be fun, but I don't want to miss more than 4 periods. And once the roughness starts neither of us will want or will be able to stop. That's just how we are.

His hands gripped my waist and he grinded against me. He kissed down my neck and chest and bit my nipple softly. My breathing sped up and my pants tightened. He smirked as his hands went to undo my belt. Then the door opened and Mrs Smith came in. She stopped when she saw us and we froze. Our hands dropped as she eyed us over.

She crossed her arms over her chest and pursed her lips. "Get dressed." She said, not in a Stern voice more of a annoyed voice. She grabbed her walkie and turned it on. "Principal Charles. I'm bringing two boys in. Code green."

There was a static sound coming from the other end and me and Mike quickly threw our shirts on. "Really? These teenage kids never learn."

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