School the next day was.. different to say the least.

The bell had just released the horde of hungry teenagers out of the classes, they all met up with their friends and had a casual chat, before chowing down on their food.

Ryan was waiting for Luke, who had ran into the bathroom screaming about how he was going to "burst"

Ryan hummed slightly, dropping his bag to the ground and leaning his back against the wall, talking his foot impatiently.

"RYAN!" A voice yelled happily, running at him and eagerly hugging him, it took him a moment to put a voice with a face, he smiled softly when he made the connection.

"Oh! Hey Brycie!" Ryan smiled, hugging him back, feeling himself being lifted up into the air, he chuckled, holding onto Bryce's shoulders as tight as possible.

Bryce giggled, looking up at Ryan with a child like smile, he gently lowered Ryan so that he was back on the ground, Bryce's arms wrapped gently around Ryan's waist, while Ryan's arms had relaxed, resting on his shoulders casually.

Bryce smiled, which faded slightly, "Sorry I was late today, bus broke down," he sighed, before laughing as he remembered something, "Tyler gave Craig a piggy back ride while me and Marcel attempted to trip them over,"

Ryan laughed, easily imagining the scenario, he nodded, "It's okay, tho you better watch out for your science teacher, apparently she's after you, missed out on a test or somethin' I don't know," he shrugged.

Bryce pouted and sighed, letting out a quiet swear, before looking into Ryan's eyes, "Can I have a good luck kiss?" He asked, a small spark of hope glimmering in his eyes.

"Sure," Ryan chuckled, before leaning forward and gently pressing his lips on Bryce's lips, closing his eyes in content.

Bryce felt like he was on tip of the world, the feeling of Ryan's soft lips against his was enough to make him yell with happiness, he smiled into the kiss, shyly pulling Ryan closer.

"I FINISHED BEFORE THE BALLOON POPPED!" Declared Luke as he slammed open the bathroom door, turning to face Ryan, surprised to see him and Bryce kissing.

Luke's p.o.v (bet you didn't see this coming)

As I faced Ryan, my heart thronged angrily at the sight of Bryce holding him close, their lips pressed up against each other, I blinked once or twice, as Ryan quickly detached himself from Bryce (much to Bryce's displeasure)

"Oh, Hey Luke," Bryce smiled. However I could basically feel the hostility that laced his tone.

"Bryce." I nodded, my words coming out slightly angered.

Ryan noticed our hostility and laughed awkwardly, "How was your piss Luke?" He asked, the way he said my name sent pleasant chills down my spine and I grinned,

"It was aight," I responded, shrugging my shoulders slightly.

Ignoring the "ha, you were too late," look, he gestured for everyone to follow and marched off to get a good spot.