You ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ a little s.o.m.e.t.h.i.n.g. ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ {Kai}

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dante drove up to Oakfield High in his sleek black Mercedes, planning on picking up his boyfriend as a surprise. Kay's father was a rich movie director, and he was hoping to land a huge movie role by dating the boy. If he could get in his father's good graces, he might get the biggest movie part of his life. And that would be worth dating some punk for a few weeks, even a few months. A few of the students stared at his car as the passed, but he ignored them. He only had eyes for one Oakfield student.

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The boy leaned against the wall, a cigarette placed between his fingers as smoke billowed from his nostrils and parted black-lipstick covered lips. His brown eyes were lined with smudge stick eyeliner and they were narrowed as he smashed some ants with the toe of his converse. His black hoody had been pulled over to cover his head, his black hair falling into his face.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dante honked his horn, trying to get the boy's attention. He really should recognize his car. Who else would drive something like this around these parts?

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Lifting his head, his gaze brightened as he saw his boyfriend and he walked over to the car, backpack slung over one shoulder as he continued to smoke his cigarette.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Hey, you," Dante said in a friendly voice. His own tone twisted his stomach. "How are you?"

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"Good." He replied with a hum and pecked his cheek after blowing the smoke out of the window.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dante ignored the acrid smell of the smoke and drove out of the parking lot, heading toward Kay's house, where he liked to spent most of their time together. Time for Kay's father to take a liking to him.

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Getting out of the car, he walked to the door and opened it. "Daddy, I'm home!"

"Ah, Kay." The older man, though extremely good looking, stood from his chair, setting his newspaper down of the Cinema Times, and walked over to his son. They kissed each other's cheeks before hugging lightly. "You've been smoking again. You know how I feel about that."

"Sorry, daddy."

"...It's fine." He pinched his son's cheek lightly before looking at the man behind him. "And this is...?"

"Oh daddy, you always forget Dante! He's my boyfriend."

"Ah... I see..." His expression immediately went from loving to hard and cold as he glared at the male invading his house.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dante gave a friendly smile and a little wave, though he felt like gritting his teeth. "Hi, sir. I hope you don't mind. I thought I'd spend some time with Kay here."

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The man's eyes narrowed even more. "I don't mind." He looked at his son, touching his hair affectionately. "Make sure to keep your door open. I don't want this twerp to do anything unsanitary to you."

"Yes daddy!" He took Dante's hand and led him to his room.

"Would you kids like anything to eat?"

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dante resisted the urge to scowl at the word 'twerp' and kept his face polite. "Nothing will happen," he said. "I promise."

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"It better not or your dick will be as good as a trophy for wolves." The male growled and sat back down in his chair, continuing to watch a movie.

Kay sat on the edge of his bed, immediately looking at his nails.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dante raised an eyebrow. D***, this guy was something else. He walked to Kay's bedroom and sat down on the bed beside him. "When are you going to tell your father that I'm a nice guy?" he asked.

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"Are you?" Kay looked at the male with a bored expression.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dante blinked at him. What kind of question was that? I mean, the answer was no, but he'd never done anything to the boy to make him doubt him. "Of course," he said.

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Sept 30, 2013 14:24:38 GMT -5 ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ said:

Dante blinked at him. What kind of question was that? I mean, the answer was no, but he'd never done anything to the boy to make him doubt him. "Of course," he said.

"You don't seem like it." He murmured, laying back on his bed and closing his eyes. "Especially after that phone call with what's her name? Trish?"

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dante raised his eyebrows. "You overheard that?" he asked.

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Sept 30, 2013 14:55:30 GMT -5 ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ said:

Dante raised his eyebrows. "You overheard that?" he asked.

"I didn't overhear it. You were in the same room, you oaf. Just because you're in the kitchen doesn't mean the joint wall in the living area is soundproof."

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Dante sighed. "You don't understand. Trish is my co-star. We fight all the time... over trivial things."

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Sept 30, 2013 15:12:10 GMT -5 ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ said:

Dante sighed. "You don't understand. Trish is my co-star. We fight all the time... over trivial things."

He rolled over, his back facing him. "Then why did you tell her you love her?"

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