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I FUCKING HATE HIM CHAPTER SIX
"Are you sure?"
Remi nodded, leaning into the boy he loved with his entire being and soul, and kissed him one more time, before he leaned down and kissed Tyler's neck, laughing sneakily as he heard the latter boy sigh and groan what, with all the intense feelings that was sparkling through his virgin boy body, for the very first time.
Tyler reached down and pulled Remi closer towards him, kissing him once more, both boys in a state of sexual panic...this was very much uncharted territory for either of them...they were total novices in the art of having any kind of sexual relations whatsoever...but that was all about to change.
Tyler lip locked with Remi a while longer, before he grabbed his keys out of his pockets, in front of his gigantic house, and unlocked the front door. They had just returned from the dance that the school had held for its students, and after finally being able to have their one and only dance together, where Remi had FINALLY (thank God) admitted to Tyler that he felt the same way about him...something inside both of them just...snapped.
Until this very moment in their fleeting relationship, they hadn't done anything sexual, unless you counted smooching as something...and both boys felt that tonight, of all nights, was the right time to finally change that. Tyler unlocked the front door with shaking hands...with Remi cackling and snickering behind him with every failed attempt...he was a sure-fire bundle of nerves himself, my God!
With the door finally open, Tyler turned towards Remi and signalled at him to keep quiet, as humanly possible, complete with his forefinger held in front of his lips, which just succeeded in making Remi giggle even more. Tyler rolled his eyes and shoved the boy slightly...
"If you wake my parents up, there is no way we'll be able to do anything that we want to! I love you, buddy, but you gotta keep it quiet!"
Remi solemnly nodded, but a mischievous smile kept lingering across his face, as if did so. He was so love...he felt that he wanted to fucking SCREAM it from the roof tops.
After all this time...he finally felt that he was home...that he was going to be okay...that being a gay teenager living in the very, very conservative town of Setchfield wasn't going to be that bad from now on, anymore...because he had found the boy of his dreams...a boy that actually liked him back, as he did him.
Tyler grabbed Remi's hand and held it tightly in his own, refusing to switch on any of the main lights in the living room area as well as the corridors...before he slightly pulled at Remi and signalled to follow him.
"Fucking hell...how many tunnels does this house have?"
"Dude, shut up!"
"Just kidding, chill out, you idiot!"
"You fucking love me."
"No, I fucking don't!"
"Admit it, Rems...you want this body of mine...so badly..."
"I'd rather want a cold sore more."
Tyler giggled softly, before he pursed his lips, as they passed the main bedroom where he was sure...or rather hoping against hope, that his parents were fucking asleep, and a deep sleep at that. If they knew...Jesus...if they had any idea what he and Remi were about to do...they'd be thrown out onto the street, no doubt, both of them in fact.
Tyler had always wondered what would happen if his parents would actually find out that he was gay...and he still wasn't ready for that to happen. Not in a long shot..
Finally, after what felt like ages, when in reality it only had to be about five or six minutes, both boys were finally inside Tyler's bedroom, and Tyler quickly closed the door behind him, and locked it for good measure.
His eyes suddenly flashed over towards Remi, the latter boy just seemingly standing in the middle of the room...it had been funny and exciting as hell in order to actually get to this point and time, but now that they were actually HERE, and there was an expectation that they were gonna DO something...suddenly it wasn't so funny anymore.
"So...what do we do now?" Tyler asked, whispering the words towards the boy he loved more than life itself, before he saw Remi look down at the floor, and suddenly being very busy in fidgeting with both his hands.
"I dunno...what do you wanna do?" he asked, even more softly than Tyler originally did.
Fucking hell, this was ridiculous! Both knew what they felt for the other, both knew what they wanted to do...what they CRAVED to do.
Tyler sighed and walked over towards Remi, and slowly took his hand inside his own. With Remi still looking shyly as hell, towards the floor of the room, suddenly very much interested in the upholstery he saw there, Tyler had enough.
He reached out and gently lifted Remi's face to equal his very own. He smiled, his eyes warm and loving towards his friend...his boyfriend.
"Do you have any fucking idea how sexy you are?" Tyler asked Remi, before the latter boy proceeded to blush redder than he had ever been in his entire life.
"Shut up, you..." Remi snickered, nervous as hell, giving Tyler a slight shove.
"Come here..." Tyler replied, and Remi finally turned directly towards him. Tyler pulled Remi towards him, both boys now had literally no personal space left between them...a couple of centimetres, between their lips, if even that. Remi closed his eyes and quietly caressed Tyler's sides.
"I've never...I'm sure you have, what, with you being all handsome and popular with the girls and shit...but I've never...I'm just..."
"...just what?"
Remi swallowed, whilst never breaking eye contact with Tyler. Licking his dry lips, he sighed, and shook his head.
"You know...I've never DONE anything with anyone before. Not with a girl, and certainly not with a boy. What if I'm not...I mean, what all of this is gonna end up being different that what you are expecting?"
Tyler answered that question but capturing Remi's lips between his own, one more time.
Remi sighed into the kiss and clung to Tyler as if his own life had depended on it. Both boys held each other tightly, feeling so fucking warm, as well as their sixteen-year-old hormones going absolutely haywire as they both did so. Tyler once more took the lead and pushed Remi towards his bed, in the corner of the room. With an almighty THUD, Remi fell backwards onto said bed, before Tyler giggled and JUMPED onto the poor dude.
"Whoa, hang on there, big guy!" Remi snickered, finally getting into all of this as much as Tyler was. Together they laid on the bed and continued to kiss, both boys being absolute virgins in this scenario, however, once they had skin-on-skin contact it was like they just, instinctively, KNEW what to actually do.
Tyler gasped with content as he felt Remi's dick underneath his own groin area, and his surprise was totally reflected in his eyes, because Remi immediately realised just what was going on.
"Feel that? You fucking feel that? You did that...you did this..." Remi eagerly whispered and launched his groin even more into Tyler's with the latter boy closing his eyes and savouring the hard texture he felt.
"I've seen you in the showers...all naked and wet...I want that thing in my mouth so fucking bad..." Tyler whispered back, before leaning down once more, taking Remi's lips into his own.
Remi totally turned the tables on his team captain, and rolled their bodies over so that now he was on top, and Tyler was squirming beneath him. He continued to kiss all over Tyler's neck, his chin, his cheeks, his eyes and even nis nose, before he solemnly returned to the boy's lips, still grinding their lower bodies together like two teenage boys on heat.
"Oh sorry...did you think YOU were going to be on top in all of this?" Remi giggled, as he looked lovingly back at Tyler, the latter pulling him even closer to him, than he already was.
Remi's eyes suddenly turned dark, as if he was now deep in thought, before he sat up, and crawled next to Tyler on the bed.
"Take your shirt off."
Tyler blinked, as if he wasn't quite registering what Remi was saying.
"Don't just fucking sit there...take that shirt off...please, Tyler..."
Tyler stopped smiling...suddenly nothing was funny as if was before...this was deadly serious.
He brought his upper body back upwards, and before Remi could utter another word, he had removed his t-shirt, sitting before Remi now with his torso, chest and abs totally exposed.
Remi's eyes fluttered over his buddy's abdomen, the slight fluff of hairs that was beginning to sprout over his flawless skin...suddenly he wasn't sure whether or not to go ahead, but Tyler was there way before him. Tyler reached out and softly grabbed Remi's hand, and without even thinking twice, he placed Remi's hand onto his pecs.
"Jesus..." Remi whispered, nothing but love and awe inside his eyes, as he slowly began to rub, caress and feel up each and every one of the six pectorals that Tyler Jackson had possessed.
As if in a dream...and with all the free porn that teenagers had available nowadays with Twitter and uncapped Wi-Fi to get ideas from, Remi scooted own lower, and without breaking eye contact with Tyler, he took in a rich vein of much-needed breath, before he placed his lips on Tyler's stomach.
"Oh my G...Remi..." Tyler moaned as softly as he possibly could, his dreams of having this handsome, beautiful stud of a boy inside his bed coming true, at fucking last.
Remi seemed to be in some kind of trance at that moment, as he continued to make love and kiss every nook and cranny, every inch of hardness that was Tyler's stunning teenage torso.
Further and further down, feeling the hardness of the abs underneath the wetness of his desperate tongue, Remi stopped...it was near damn impossible to ignore Tyler's straining cock, on fucking red alert by now...not that he wanted to...he was literally drooling...Remi had never wanted anything more in his mouth...ever.
"Tyler...can I..., I mean, would it be okay?"
Tyler sunk in his stomach in pure sexual bliss, as Remi kissed his chest one more time, before he nodded...boy oh boy, he nodded as if his life depended on it.
Remi half smiled...before he kissed his way down Tyler's stomach yet again, with him stopping at the rim of the jeans that the boy was wearing.
"Take it off...Tyler, for God's sake, take it off!"
Tyler stared into Remi's young eyes, emerald coloured as they always were...he saw the need, the intense stare of the boy. Fuck sake. His dick was rock fucking hard.
He stood up, and suddenly he couldn't get his bloody jeans off for the life of him...a movement and an action that he has literally done millions of times in his life, but this was different...so different.
Finally, he ripped his expensive black jeans to the point where he actually caused severe damage to its belt, but Tyler couldn't fucking care less, even if he tried. There were way more important things happening. Remi took the lead, with Tyler strangely subdued.
He gently pushed Tyler backwards onto the bed, and with his back laying down on the soft water mattress, his stunning six pack was glorified more than ever. Remi once more, reached out and smeared the palm of his hand over those six, sharp ridges before he slowly knelt before the boy of his dreams.
"This looks big..." he giggled, reaching out, every bit of shyness and being nervous now seemingly having flown out of the proverbial window...and Tyler softly squealed as he felt Remi's warm fingers envelop his dick, still covered inside his boxers.
"Mind if I just...take these off..." Remi stated, more an observation, than a question, before he found that Tyler was already lifting his ass upwards...and all that Remi had to do, even in his current hormonal state, was to remove the piece of clothing that was now so in the way of seeing, touching...tasting what he really wanted to...
..fucking hell...Remi blew out some much-needed air as he finally saw the object of his desire...ready as rock and hard as steel standing before him.
He had of course seen Tyler naked several times in their soccer sessions after showers, but he had never, until now, seen the teenage stud's cock as hard as this. It was literally a thing of beauty, and Remi's eyes devoured it, in all this sundry. It looked like a six-and-a-half-inch penis, it didn't even more or sway in the slightest, my God, it was so fucking hard.
"Dude...What are you doing to me..." Tyler hissed high up above him, and Remi smiled slightly as he saw the latter boy's legs starting to tremble. With a confidence that he didn't normally have, Remi reached out and gently placed the entirety of his hand in a solid fist around said teenage penis.
"JESUS!" Tyler whispered in sheer sexual agony, his cock was leaking profusely now...the sheer colourless droplets literally spilling over his inflamed cockhead as he had to stop himself, willing himself not to fucking just PUSH his desperate cock into Remi's warm, dripping mouth.
Remi however, didn't need any help or encouragement in that department.
"Dude...are you gonna...are you...HOLY SHIT!"
Tyler threw his back into his mattress and heaved his groin area upwards in such a manner that his cock nearly choked the poor Remi Carter, but the latter didn't seem to have it faze him one little bit. Remi didn't know what exactly to expect, having only ever dreamt of having a cock inside his mouth, but he was in awe.
The juices dripping from Tyler's dick was so sweet tasting it was almost like fruit. He knew Tyler lived and ate generally healthy, so no surprise there. He finally released the cock with a pop, admiring the sheer length and texture of the red-blooded organ, before gulping it down one more time.
Tyler, on the other hand was going ballistic...he has NEVER, ever had a blowjob before...he had offers over the years, surely, but he was always afraid that his dick wouldn't get hard if a girl blew him...teenage boy problems aside, his dick was enveloped inside a warm cushion of suction, which gave him goosebumps throughout his entire sixteen-year-old body.
As in sheer instinct, he reached downwards and placed his right hand on Remi's beautiful blond hair, lovingly caressing the boy's locks as he did his best to pleasure his man. Remi licked the sides of the hard boy dick with extreme gusto, the hunger and the thirst for what he saw before him, coming into complete and utter fruition.
As he saw Tyler's balls dangling underneath him, jingling like fucking Christmas decorations underneath his cock, he smirked and looked up at his boyfriend.
"How's Mario and Luigi doing down there?" he asked, with a glint in his eye.
"What the hell do you...DUDE! DUDE! Jesus, Remi...Reemmmmiiii...."
Tyler nearly had a heart attack of note as he felt his left ball being swallowed up completely by Remi's warm lips, being caressed and bathed inside his warm saliva. Tyler's chest was starting to hurt with every ounce of his fibre, with Remi not giving up on the right ball just yet, released the left nut with a full force, before nastily attacking its twin, giving it the same liquid treatment as he did the other.
Remi started to hum rhythmically whilst having Tyler's nuts inside his mouth, as he once saw two guys do in a gay porn video, and he knew it was having the desired effect, what with Tyler now damn hear grabbing his hair and forcing him down into his groin.
Remi finally released Tyler's boys with an emotional raw groan from deep inside his throat, before he took the hard as nails teenage dick inside his hand and slightly jerking it up...down...up...down...loving the fact that Tyler still had his foreskin completely in fact. The flaring cockhead appearing and disappearing out of his sheath was a pure joy to behold.
Once more, it was finally time to actually finish what he started....God knows, he wanted Tyler's sperm, and wanted it BAD and he wanted it NOW.
He lodged his mouth and lips over only the head of the boy's cock, sucking as deep and with as much suction as he possibly could, whilst never neglecting the bottom half of the warm organ, but continuing to jerk Tyler off. Remi was in such a state in order to get the juices that he so much craved, he was like a man possessed.
The taste of Tyler's dick was unlike anything he had ever tasted, his pre cum was flowing like lava from Krakatoa, his balls were big and busty...he reached up and placed his left hand secretly on Tyler's torso...once more enjoying the feels and rifts of that stunning six pack pectorals.
Remi smiled and nearly cried out, even with a cockhead in his mouth, as he felt Tyler's hand touch and hold onto his own. Tyler manoeuvred his body so that they were holding each other's hand so tight, it nearly broke their knuckles...so much they never wanted to let go. Hard...intense...the pure love between two boys that you could EVER, hope to ever see.
"I'm gonna cum, bro...I'm totally not kidding, Remi, I'm gonna fucking blow, dude..."
Remi smirked and continued sucking away at the mushroom shaped head of Tyler's cock.
"Remi, did you hear me? I'm gonna...dude!"
Remi jerked the bottom half of the organ ever faster, in complete response.
"Oh Jesus...oh God...Remi...fuck...oh man, Remi..."
The pour and flow of the boy's thick, white potent teenage sperm gusted over the flaring piss slit in furious volume. The amount of it shocked even Remi himself. The taste was incredible...not to sour, not too metallic, and even not too sweet...it was just perfect, just like Tyler Jackson.
Remi gobbled up as much of the thick semen as he possibly could, even going about to swirling it around inside his mouth, savouring the texture and the flavour to its utmost extremes. A couple of drops that had manage to get away from him, was eagerly, hungrily devoured. Until there was nothing left...it was all inside the pit of Remi's stomach.
"Dude...oh my god...you...did you swallow?"
Remi smiled and stood up, and he looked at Tyler with all the love he had for him inside his eyes, and inside his heart. He laid down next to Tyler, before taking the shuddering boy inside his arms and hugging him. It took a few seconds, before he felt the warmth and the love of Tyler's own arms around him as the boy hugged him back, and tightly at that.
"You...actually swallowed it...I can't believe it...dude, what the hell is wrong with you?" Tyler giggled, as he kissed Remi's neck, before burring his face inside its crook.
Remi squeezed Tyler once more, reaching upwards to run his fingers through Tyler's jet-black hair as slowly as he could.
"If you love someone...bro...you fucking do that, because you want a part of that person with you. You do it, because you can't help but."
A couple of minutes of content silence developed the boys, each one still holding onto the other as if they were too scared, too afraid to ever let him go.
Remi suddenly felt Tyler move away from him, before he saw the boy's tired, yet handsome face right before him. Tyler reached out and placed his hand on his cheek, caressing the boy's skin with his thumb.
"I think...I think all of this has just gotten so fucking serious..."
Remi frowned, and leaned even more into Tyler's touch.
"Why? Why do you say that?"
Tyler shook his head, and smirked to himself, more than to anyone else, before he leaned down and softly, with a feathery touch, kissed Remi's lips. He could quite literally still taste the flavour and essence of his own sperm on the latter's lips...
"I think...no, I know...I'm seriously falling in love with you here, Remi Carter."
Remi's eyes teared up at once, at the sound of those needy, truthful words, and what it had to take from Tyler to actually say it. He pulled Tyler closer, so that the boy was right next to him.
"I've been in love with you for ages, dude. But you were so fucking hard headed with hating me...I never thought there was even a chance, I never, ever dreamed you were actually gay...let alone you would never give someone like me a second look."
Remi kissed Tyler once more, and Tyler laid down, and placed his head on Remi's chest. He could actually hear the boy's heart beating...slow...slow...quick...slow... before he closed his eyes.
"Dude...I have to get home!" Remi laughed as he once more caressed Tyler's hair playfully.
Tyler shook his head, his eyes still closed, as he held Remi closer to him.
"No fucking way. You're staying right here. I don't fucking care if we have to wake up at five or something. Stay with me. Please?"
Remi smiled...he was so happy, he felt as if nothing could EVER ruin what he now felt...this, all of this, being with Tyler, the happiest, proudest he has ever felt. He leaned down and gently kissed Tyler's forehead, the latter sighing contently as he did so.
"So, you're staying? Please Rems...please stay with me?"
Remi leaned over and switched Tyler's lamp off which was standing on his bedside table, not even bothering to pull the duvet covers or the multiple silk blankets over them both. He was happy...just the way things were.
"I'll stay, okay? Stop fucking nagging me!" he answered softly, the joy and jokes evident inside his voice.
"You mean that, Remi?" Tyler's sleepy, tired voice came through one more time...and before Remi could respond, he felt Tyler slip away...far, far away into the happiest dreamland possible. The boy was finally asleep, as Remi caressed his shoulders with a huge ass smile on his face.
"I'm staying. Don't you worry about anything, my friend. I'm here, with you. Always..." he whispered into nothingness, before he too, closed his eyes.
**
"What up, losers?"
Duncan, Jordan and Remi made way for Sammy to join them at the recess table during lunch. The school was offering a real old fashion drive in movie night that evening, and all the boys decided that they wanted to come and check it out. As if there was literally anything exciting happening EVER in this boring little town...
Tyler had one-on-one sessions with the Coach during this period, where himself and the beforementioned Coach had to discuss the way forward for the upcoming matches, which meant that Remi was at the complete mercy of his teammates.
He looked up and saw Sammy stare at him, almost like a case of "if looks could kill" but only for just a moment, before the latter boy was his old charming self yet again.
"Hey Remi, can I talk to you, alone?"
Sammy of all people snickered and his eyes were full of mischief as he saw Jess standing to the side, and she very clearly only had eyes for Remi...himself, Jordan and Duncan could just as well have not even been there.
"What up, Jess? You pregnant yet?' he taunted the girl mercilessly, which had even the other two boys in mere stitches.
Jess shot Sammy a middle finger, and returned her attentions towards Remi.
"It will just take a little while, if you don't mind?"
"You haven't even fucked her yet, and she's already got you by the balls, right, Remi?" Sammy saluted, before Remi finally had enough.
"Just fucking GROW UP, for God's sake! Does it look like anyone else is laughing with you?" he thundered, attracting the attention of most of the kids sitting beside them during the recess period.
Sammy's eyes darkened, before he scowled at Remi, standing up and coming face to face with the blond boy. He checked him up and down as if he was some filth to be thrown out to the fire place, before he leaned in and whispered...
"You can fool so many people, brother man...but you ain't fooling me. I know what you really are."
Remi pulled back, a look of instant worry on his face, whilst Sammy just winked at his teammate, and re-joining the group.
Remi had sheer heart palpitations at this moment and time...what the fuck was THAT threat meant to mean? He knows who I am...what the hell?
Did he...could he possibly know...about him and Tyler? That wasn't possible!
Was it?
"Ignore him, he's a fucking asshole," Jess said as Remi finally joined up with her, far away from the boys on the team.
"I suppose. So, what's up?"
Jess blushed severely...she wasn't used to all of this...she knew that Remi agreeing to go to the dance with her was a major coup...but now she wanted to take things further, if that was possible. She was a little irked that Remi haven't messaged her even once since the dance...perhaps she was reading too much into it?
When she kissed him last Saturday night on the dancefloor, he kissed her back, she didn't pretend herself any of that, at least. So there HAS to...has to be potential and willingness from his side, surely?
Jess started fidgeting with all ten of her fingers, before she looked Remi in his beautiful emerald eyes.
"You know that thing they have here tonight, the drive-in, old age movie show?"
Remi nodded, and waited patiently for Jess to carry on. Goodness knows, he always felt to fucking guilty whenever he was with her, or spoke to her...he knew that Jess had a soft spot for him...but she didn't have a clue that his heart was with Tyler...who just happened to be her lifelong best friend.
Jess gently reached out and placed her hand on his own, and Remi shuddered.
"You wanna...you know...should we go as a couple? It will be so romantic, especially after the dance! Come on, say you will, please?"
Remi's eyes fluttered toward the entrance of the school, where he hoped to God that Tyler would appear from and save him from whatever this was...or perhaps he could tell him what to do or say...
Jess was one of the good ones when it came to girls, and the last thing he ever wanted to do was to break her heart. He couldn't admit to her that he was in love with Tyler either.
FUCK! What to fucking do?
Remi closed his eyes...he just hoped that Tyler would understand...he couldn't take another look at the desperation inside Jess's eyes and say no...he just couldn't.
"Sure...it will be fun, right? I'll come and pick you up at home...you okay with walking here? I don't really have a car, so that's the best I'll be able to do."
Jess blushed and shook her head.
"No...I really don't mind at all. Will be kinda fun to actually...you know...walk to school for a change...get to actually know each other a little better."
Remi's smile didn't quite reach his eyes.
He loved Tyler. He liked Jess, immensely, but he didn't love her.
FUCK! Why does these things ALWAYS have to happen?
**
"Tyler..."
"Hey! Fucking hell, I missed you, man! Get your ass in here."
"Tyler...please don't kill me..."
Tyler looked up at Remi entering his bedroom, before he marched over to the boy and hugged him tight, giving him a kiss on his temple.
"I'll fucking never do that, what's wrong with you?"
Remi stood back and away from his boyfriend...
"I'm going to that movie thing tonight..."
Tyler positively beamed.
"Yeah, I know, I wanted to go to! So awesome, we can like, sit together and all..."
Remi pursed his lips and his eyes were anywhere but on Tyler himself.
"Remi?"
Remi looked up and closed his eyes.
"I said, don't kill me..."
Tyler lifted his eyebrows as sarcastically as he could.
"I can't promise anything."
Remi swallowed; his eyes still closed.
"I'm kind of already going with Jess."
"I'M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU!"
"Dude, I'm sorry, okay? Look, she asked me and I didn't know what to do! For some reason, she really, fucking likes me, and I just...look, YOU told me not to ever hurt her!"
Tyler sat down on the bed, his hands covering his entire face, before he ran his fingers through his jet-black hair, and looking up miserably at his boyfriend.
"I wanted to go with YOU. With you, Remi. We can't fucking kiss in front of people or hold hands or just behave like any couples do, but the ONE thing I thought we could do was SIT TOGETHER and watch a bloody movie! Man...why do these things ALWAYS come in the way of us?"
"I literally asked myself that same thing two hours ago, bro..." Remi said, sitting down next to Tyler, and placing his arm around his shoulder.
Tyler reluctantly leaned in to his boyfriend, placing his head on his chest whilst the latter held him. This was getting WAY out of hand, what the hell was Jess playing at? Was she THAT in love with Remi? Tyler honestly didn't know how much more of this he could realistically take...he loved Jess more than anything, but she was moving on dangerous ground now.
To be fair...she didn't know about Remi being gay, or that Remi and himself were a thing.
"You know what...?"
Remi kissed Tyler's hair before he watched as the latter came into the upright position, and he was staring into what seemed like a deep thought.
"You've been thinking? Take two aspirins, the pain will go away."
"Hah Hah hah, every fucking funny. No, I mean...why don't we just, we tell Jess what's going on? She already knows I'm gay, so if we just tell her, she'll totally understand!"
Remi frowned and lovingly placed his hand on Tyler's knee.
"Ty...you didn't see her this afternoon. I'm not bragging or anything, but she has it bad for me. I'm not making more of this, or nothing, but she's not just gonna accept this. At least, I don't think so."
Tyler sighed, and stood up. He turned then towards Remi and knelt before him.
"Please...if you have to go with her...please Rems...please, just don't kiss her. This is really killing me here. The fucking dance was bad enough."
Remi smiled at Tyler, and inside his emerald-coloured eyes, Tyler saw nothing but the purest, deepest form of teenage love he had ever seen.
"Do you trust me?"' Remi asked softly.
"You know I do, you idiot! I love you so fucking much, it makes my teeth hurt!"
Remi giggled, before taking both of Tyler's shaking hands in his own.
"Then you trust me to do the right thing. I can't hurt Jess, I'm so not that kinda guy. And she's your BFF, after all. We'll get through this. Hey, Tyler?"
Tyler looked up, and his eyes softened as he heard Remi say his name.
"Yeah?"
Remi smiled.
"I love you."
**
The first movie, which had been the one and only, original Top Gun film from way back in 1985, was done and dusted, when the principal announced that popcorn and drinks was now ready to be bought. Like one man, boys and girls, teenagers of all ages marched to the stands like they had been on a hunger strike for months on end.
The smell of the popcorn had been drifting towards all of them when the first movie was still on, so yeah, the struggle had been real.
Tyler felt a twinge of pain when he saw that Remi was busy buying some drinks and a large bucket of popcorn for himself and Jess...he knew Remi said to trust him and he fucking did...it's just...URGH!
"What up, Mon Capitaine!"
"Sammy, I swear, if you call me that one more time..."
Sammy giggled and came closer to Tyler, before giving his friend what seemed like a friendly shove.
"And just what are you gonna do about it? Kiss the crap outta me?"
Tyler froze. His blood suddenly and severely turned cold as ice, before he turned around and looked intently at his best bro buddy that he had...
"What the hell? Where did that now come from?"
Sammy took a sip of his Ginger Beer before he wiped his mouth and smiled.
"I was just wondering, you know...have you ever kissed a dude before? Doesn't matter if you have, this is not the Dark Ages or nothing. So...have you?"
Tyler didn't know what to say, or even how to BEGIN to respond...what the hell was Sammy playing at? And why THIS type of specific question out of the fucking blue...my GOD, he didn't suspect anything between himself and Remi, did he?
Oh God, he'd fucking tell the whole school...
"Why all of this now? And stop being fucking weird. Is Alicia here?"
Sammy took one more sip, before he simply chucked the empty can onto the grass.
"No, the bitch didn't show, she promised she would. You know Tyler...me and you...we've come a long way. Been friends ever since we were six years old...grew up together, played soccer in the park...good times, good times. But I get the feeling these days that you're hiding stuff from me. Care to share? I ain't telling no one."
That was it. Tyler didn't know how the hell he had found out...but he was surer than ever that Sammy knew what was up...HE HAD TO! Why this line of questioning if he didn't!?
"Sammy...dude...if you wanna know something...just fucking ask. You're right, you're my best bro friend I have. But don't come and ask me shit when you already know the answers, okay?"
It was like a silent standoff between the two boys...Tyler on the left and Sammy on the right.
Sammy's eyes narrowed...before he placed a hand on Tyler's shoulder.
"I ain't asking you anything. If you really were a true friend, you would have told me straight up! I just...I just..."
"Just what, Sammy? Don't just fucking stand there, talk to me!"
Tyler was panicking for real now...obviously Sammy knew. Of course, he fucking knew...that was clear and obvious...and this was getting too awkward, even for him.
Jess knowing about himself and Remi was one thing...but Sammy...Jesus Christ!
He stood his ground as Sammy shook his head, and he could swear the other boy looked...sad...for some or other reason. Why he would be sad on a night like this, he would never know...but that's what it seemed like.
Sammy pulled another face, his fingers suddenly balled into fists, before he looked back at Tyler...and he smirked, however there was no enjoyment in it, whatsoever. It looked like whatever, this was...was actually hurting him to do...
"Damn you, Tyler. Damn you."
The principal announced that the second movie of the evening, which was the first's sequel, namely Top Gun Maverick, was due to start immediately, and all you could hear was the sheer scurrying of eager teenagers to get back to their seats.
But all that Tyler could see...was Sammy's face getting more and more upset by the minute. Sammy blew out some air, before he snarled at his best friend...
"Tyler...you know, the one thing I cannot understand...If you had to turn into a faggot...why did you have to choose Remi to do it with? When...When I was RIGHT FUCKING HERE!? All these fucking years, Tyler! Why him...why him and not me!?"
Tyler was stunned...his legs were literally like jelly; his mouth was dry as the Kalahari Desert...his chest was aching with confusion and despair...
...did Sammy just say...what he thought he said?
There was no way...Sammy...of ALL people? He was as straight as a fucking arrow, everyone knew that!
Was this a dream? Was he asleep?
The movie had started in the background because Tyler heard sounds...but what he heard sure as hell didn't sound like any movie he had ever heard.
Sammy nastily smiled, before he pointed Tyler towards the big screen, where the movie was supposedly playing.
"Look at that, Mon Capitaine...years I waited...hoped...FUCKING YEARS...and Remi Carter comes along and he gets you...when I was your best friend...when I longed for any sign that you were perhaps into me as I was into you. But you chose him. You fucking betrayed me. Hope you're happy with your choice."
Tyler became aware that things were quiet as hell right then...turning towards the screen, fully expecting to see Tom Cruise in all his acrobatic fury...
...but there was a video on the screen.
A video that was obviously taken with a very expensive phone.
A video that shown Tyler Jackson himself...kissing Remi Carter...
Jesus!
Tyler's eyes flung towards Sammy, who stood next to him, still where he had been, and the idiot had the sheer nerve to shrug his shoulders.
"Sometimes...life just isn't fair, pal..." he said, before he winked at Tyler.
The whole assembly of teachers and students attending the movie night, was now looking at Tyler...in all sorts of disgust. Tyler swallowed...and dared to look over towards he knew where Remi and Jess were seated.
Jess was still seated, her back was turned towards him, and Remi seemed as if he had been turned into solid gravel. Tyler didn't fucking care what anyone else thought...he couldn't care less...but Jess...he had to explain...he so badly wanted to do it...why did he listen to the voice inside his head!?
If he just...TOLD her...she wouldn't have been humiliated like this.
He quickly walked over to where Jess was still seated, with Remi standing beside her, still too emotionally damaged over their forbidden kiss being displayed on the screen for everyone to see. He ignored Remi in his totality, before he knelt down and placed his hand softly on Jess's shoulder.
"Jess?"
No answer.
"Jess...Jess, please look at me."
Finally, there was movement from his BFF...they had literally known each other since their mothers had met each other in the recovery room after giving birth. Since they were little babies. Literally...their whole lives.
Jess slowly stood up. She was still facing the screen, where no one had even thought to stop the video from playing over, and over, and over.
"Jess...I can explain all of this, just please give me a chance..."
Jess finally turned around to face him, her face as white as snow.
"Jess..."
He saw it coming before she even did it...
SHE SPAT AT HIM.
Her saliva landing right in his face.
With several tears starting to roll down her cheeks, Jess slowly, in full view of EVERYONE attending, gathered her things, and quietly walked away, straight to where the school gates were.
Tyler literally felt sick to his stomach, with Jess's spit still dripping from his face.
It was Coach, who finally had the guts to actually approach the two boys, and he placed an arm around both Tyler and Remi.
"What are ya'll looking at? Have you never seen two people kissing? God knows you lot do it more than often enough! Get that blasted tape out of there and put the real movie in and do it now! And this, I promise the lot of you...if I find out who did this...which idiot is responsible for those tapes getting switched, they will wish they had never been born!"
Coach, still with his arms around the boys, walked them off the grassy area...both still in sheer shock and regret, over what had happened.
Tyler closed his eyes...this has to be a dream...
...no wait...
Correction.
This was a fucking nightmare.
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THANKS FOR READING!
The entire school now knows that Tyler and Remi are gay...and in love. They all saw the kiss.
All thanks to Sammy Shithead :/
Some of ya'll were right in guessing that Sammy had a crush on Tyler...therefore he hates Remi haha pat yourselves on the shoulder!
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