.:Not even in your dreams: 01

Chapter 01


The bell rings, his shoulders relax and he let's go a long and exhausted sigh of relief. Kevin just had one of the most disturbing history classes in all his existence  -Jesus, that was weird- he mumbles while putting his school supplies inside his backpack. One pencil decides to roll through his desk, landing on the floor -Damn it! Where are you going?- the red haired kneels on the floor looking for his pencil. This action takes some seconds so, when he lifts his face, he's already alone with the teacher. All the students are gone.

His teacher looks at him with the same cold eyes he uses to teach them knowledge about big events in History: wars, famine, epidemics, terrorist attacks and famous murders seem to be the favorite subjects of this Russian teacher, whose accent makes the class a scary one -See you, Mr. Vasilievich- Kevin says goodbye in a nervous way, and crosses the classroom quickly, it scares him, without specific reason, being alone with him.

-Finally you show up- claims Eddward resting his back on the wall, his arms crossed -Sorry, I fell- Kev walks towards his boyfriend but he does not respond, and is looking something with serious expression -Ah... Something happens?- he turns a little and he realizes; Eddward and the History teacher, who has come out of the room, stabbed each other with blue and deep looks. The red haired tilts the head to one side, having caught the couple looking at each other in the same way before, in the beginning he thought his boyfriend was flirting with the teacher, but now understanding it was a power game, Edd and that Russian didn't like at all.

-What a dude- mumbles the black haired one -It's true, he kinds of scares me, I don't know how Nazz and the other girls melt like ice under the sun for him- says Kevin as they walk through the corridor that connects to the cafeteria -no idea, he is an idiot- ensures double D -even more than you- jokes Kev, however, the grin on Edd's face makes it clear he didn't appreciate the joke.

In the dining room they sit away from each other to eat, their friends do not get along and never will. Eddward does pay for both lunches anyway, a sweet detail no one needs to know about.

After filling bellies they use the small space remaining between their break and next class to close the male restroom door and locked themselves in one of the cubicles, so they can give each other, in five minutes, all the possible "love" -My... My parents won't be home for all weekend- says Kevin along with a groan when he detaches his lips from Eddward -Mine never are- says Edd with a smile but then kisses him in the soft skin of the neck leaving a mark the sweater can hide -Can it be you still afraid of the monster under your bed and you want me to sleep with you so I can protect you?- the taller one firmly grabs Kevin's butt and squeezes it forcing him to stand on his tip toes, getting to rub his hips a bit -no...it's not that- a flushed Kevin answers, grabbing Eddward's neck as if his life depended of it -So, what you wish is for me to fuck you around the whole house- affirms in a pretentious tone the blue eyed one looking at the other's gaze, who, embarrassed by how accurate his boyfriend can be, hides his red face -Sounds awful when you say it like that- says softly and somehow disappointed the freckled guy, double D notes it -Don't be such a princess, you know I'm joking- the hips are separated, the shorter's heels touch the floor, there's a last kiss which lacks of tongue and wetness, but there is a gentle nose rub -I'll see you after class- Kevin nods to Eddward and both fix their clothes getting ready to return to classes.