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tamingthemuseTitle: Untitled for now!
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blue_icy_rose
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 636 for now
Warnings: HS AU
Summary: Kris is just really hoping that Adam's not mad about the kiss. He'd find out sooner if he'd just walk into the auditorium.
Disclaimer: I own not one person in this - they belong to themselves.
Notes: Written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
tamingthemuse (prompt: impetus). I finally got off my butt and decided to write a sequel to Just Around the Corner. It's not complete or titled yet but once it's done, I'll update this so it's the link instead (and give the title! LOL).
Kris bit his lip and fought the urge to tug at his shirt as he headed towards the auditorium. Glee club would be starting in just a few minutes and he knew that he’d be one of the last ones there as usual, thanks to the fact that his last class was on the other side of campus.
That wasn’t the reason he was so nervous about going to glee rehearsal today though.
He’d kissed Adam.
Not on the lips or anything but still...he’d kissed Adam.
He’d kissed Adam.
Maybe if he repeated it to himself enough times, he’d actually believe that he’d done it.
Besides quitting the baseball team, it’d been the most impulsive thing he’d done in a long time. He paused and closed his eyes, letting out a breath.
“You know, if you stand here, you’re going to be late and draw even more attention to yourself, baby boy.”
Kris’s eyes snapped open to find Cale standing in front of him.
“Why would you say—“ Kris cut off when Cale shook his head.
“Like I don’t know what you look like when you’re debating what to do about something,” Cale said. “And since you’re staring at the auditorium like you might get the crap kicked out of you when you walk in there, I’m guessing it has something to do with Adam.” He moved forward and dropped an arm around Kris’ shoulders. “What happened?”
“I kissed him,” Kris blurted.
Cale’s eyes widened. “You what?” He pulled Kris to a stop, lowering his voice. “You kissed him? Seriously? Like...kissed him kissed him?”
“No, I just pretended to kiss him.” Kris rolled his eyes. “It was just a kiss on the cheek, okay? But it was still a kiss.”
“And?” Cale motioned with his free hand.
“And what?”
“What did he say?”
Kris shifted and shrugged. “I…sort of went to math class.”
Cale stared at him for a few minutes before raising an eyebrow. “You...went to math class after kissing the guy you’ve had a thing for for...well, we won’t go into how long you’ve liked him. But you finally kiss him, even if it is on the cheek and then you go to math class?”
“I suck at math, okay?” Kris glared up at Cale. “Shut up.”
“You wish.” Cale began to move them forward again. “Okay, here’s what we’re going to do. We are going to go in to that auditorium and rehearse. You are going to do that thing where you’re adorable—don’t give me that look, I hear girls talk—and then he won’t be able to be mad that you ran away after kissing him. Got it? Good.”
Kris’s eyes widened as Cale used the arm around his shoulders to drag him down the hall. “Wait, I never actually agreed—“ He stopped talking when they walked through the door of the auditorium, choosing to narrow his eyes and glare at Cale, who simply smirked.
“I love it when you glare. It’s like watching a puppy try to intimidate people.” He reached over with his free arm and ruffled Kris’s hair. “It’s just so cute.”
“I hate you.”
“No, you don’t.”
“I hope you get run over by bus seven.”
“That’s…very specific.”
“I’ve thought about it.”
“You two have the strangest friendship,” Allison told them from her seat. They paused and glanced over to where she and Adam were sitting.
“Actually, Kris thinks that I’m weirder when I hang out with Matt. I think that there is no one I get weirder around than someone I’ve been friends with since I was four.”
Kris rolled his eyes. “I hate you,” he repeated.
“You love me, really.” Cale grunted when Kris simply elbowed him in the stomach and then smiled slightly at Adam, feeling ridiculously relieved when Adam smiled back.
Author:
blue_icy_roseRating: PG-13
Word Count: 636 for now
Warnings: HS AU
Summary: Kris is just really hoping that Adam's not mad about the kiss. He'd find out sooner if he'd just walk into the auditorium.
Disclaimer: I own not one person in this - they belong to themselves.
Notes: Written for
tamingthemuse (prompt: impetus). I finally got off my butt and decided to write a sequel to Just Around the Corner. It's not complete or titled yet but once it's done, I'll update this so it's the link instead (and give the title! LOL).Kris bit his lip and fought the urge to tug at his shirt as he headed towards the auditorium. Glee club would be starting in just a few minutes and he knew that he’d be one of the last ones there as usual, thanks to the fact that his last class was on the other side of campus.
That wasn’t the reason he was so nervous about going to glee rehearsal today though.
He’d kissed Adam.
Not on the lips or anything but still...he’d kissed Adam.
He’d kissed Adam.
Maybe if he repeated it to himself enough times, he’d actually believe that he’d done it.
Besides quitting the baseball team, it’d been the most impulsive thing he’d done in a long time. He paused and closed his eyes, letting out a breath.
“You know, if you stand here, you’re going to be late and draw even more attention to yourself, baby boy.”
Kris’s eyes snapped open to find Cale standing in front of him.
“Why would you say—“ Kris cut off when Cale shook his head.
“Like I don’t know what you look like when you’re debating what to do about something,” Cale said. “And since you’re staring at the auditorium like you might get the crap kicked out of you when you walk in there, I’m guessing it has something to do with Adam.” He moved forward and dropped an arm around Kris’ shoulders. “What happened?”
“I kissed him,” Kris blurted.
Cale’s eyes widened. “You what?” He pulled Kris to a stop, lowering his voice. “You kissed him? Seriously? Like...kissed him kissed him?”
“No, I just pretended to kiss him.” Kris rolled his eyes. “It was just a kiss on the cheek, okay? But it was still a kiss.”
“And?” Cale motioned with his free hand.
“And what?”
“What did he say?”
Kris shifted and shrugged. “I…sort of went to math class.”
Cale stared at him for a few minutes before raising an eyebrow. “You...went to math class after kissing the guy you’ve had a thing for for...well, we won’t go into how long you’ve liked him. But you finally kiss him, even if it is on the cheek and then you go to math class?”
“I suck at math, okay?” Kris glared up at Cale. “Shut up.”
“You wish.” Cale began to move them forward again. “Okay, here’s what we’re going to do. We are going to go in to that auditorium and rehearse. You are going to do that thing where you’re adorable—don’t give me that look, I hear girls talk—and then he won’t be able to be mad that you ran away after kissing him. Got it? Good.”
Kris’s eyes widened as Cale used the arm around his shoulders to drag him down the hall. “Wait, I never actually agreed—“ He stopped talking when they walked through the door of the auditorium, choosing to narrow his eyes and glare at Cale, who simply smirked.
“I love it when you glare. It’s like watching a puppy try to intimidate people.” He reached over with his free arm and ruffled Kris’s hair. “It’s just so cute.”
“I hate you.”
“No, you don’t.”
“I hope you get run over by bus seven.”
“That’s…very specific.”
“I’ve thought about it.”
“You two have the strangest friendship,” Allison told them from her seat. They paused and glanced over to where she and Adam were sitting.
“Actually, Kris thinks that I’m weirder when I hang out with Matt. I think that there is no one I get weirder around than someone I’ve been friends with since I was four.”
Kris rolled his eyes. “I hate you,” he repeated.
“You love me, really.” Cale grunted when Kris simply elbowed him in the stomach and then smiled slightly at Adam, feeling ridiculously relieved when Adam smiled back.
