Highschool Boys [Young Gays]

A grade ahead and on the second floor, Diem was skipping his least favorite class again. It wasn't even worth his time in his opinion, simply a course on the different affiliations and their leaders. As for him, he already had his picked out for him years ago, having had numerous appointments already. Thankfully, he had something to fill his void in time with. At first, he picked out this room because it was empty, just an empty lab, bringing books and comics alike to read by the window.

Then he started noticing something more interesting. Around the same time now and then a pretty blue haired boy would meet someone new down below. Though he didn't recognize them himself, the others called him Ryou. He found it interesting when eavesdropping on the conversation with his cat-like hearing. Always confessions, all of them, about how the person wanted to 'hook up' with the rider in training. Usually in those lewd ways, right off the bat too.

Today happened to be one of those days as Diem sat in the window, writing notes in his journal that he tended to track interesting moments of life in. Another broken heart today, he jotted down, munching on a small bag of popcorn he had gotten from the school's vending machine. It wasn't delicious, but it was something. You'd think the idiots would learn, but it's still funny to see them throw themselves at the incubus kid, Snorting to himself at his inner musings. Glancing back out the window, his eyes widened a bit at the other seeming to look directly at him, the black cat ducking down from his perch suddenly.

Heart beating into his ears, they laid back as he waited a few minutes before slooowly rising back up to look out the glass again. Phew, it seemed that Ryou kid was walking back inside again. He couldn't possibly know Diem came there specifically because he did anyway as he made himself comfortable on the ledge again with his journal.

Rubbing the back of his head, Ryou had been looking forward to this affiliation fair allll month. The visit from the different reps were an important step in many growing rider’s lives, the next big step in their development to become dragon masters. He himself hadn’t picked out one and his parents hadn’t pressed him too, being very free spirited and not a part of any themself, a feeling of excitement at being about to do everything as he pleased and picking his own path always left him feeling so independent.

But that feeling washed away, called off to the side by a pretty dark haired boy that he recognized to be on the football team. He was one of the better players, attending some of the matches when he had nothing else to do, it was always nice to get out of the house and all. He got to hang out with his peers and it gave him conversation points to have later, and it was so fun to cheer them on when against other schools! He thought nothing of it, but as the jock started his advances he could only deeply sigh and raise a hand up to stop him. This was the first guy that had come onto him, wanting to have one of those flings that he often was approached about being a pretty incubus that acted over then his actual age.

“I appreciate the thought, but I’m not interested in such endeavors.” That heart broken look never was made easier, but as the other sulked off he was left feeling bad. Not that he was about to change his mind.

“Why do they desire the lewd?” The small feathered winged wyvern asked, popping her head out of his shirt collar to run against his face. She was so long and cute, and so young too.

“Young and filled with hormones.” Hearing a soft snort he turned to catch the sight of a dark haired male, squinting at the figure that vanished as he hummed and let his dragon wrap around his finger. “Let’s head and see who our little fly on the wall is.”

“But the affiliations!”

“We can head back after, they are here alllllllll day.” Vanishing from sight, Ryou was off to see who this dark haired person could be that was watching from afar.

Perfectly content in his spot, with the other gone, Diem finished up a few more lines in his journal before setting it to the side. He usually brought a couple books with him to let the minutes tick by as he waited for the sound of that school bell to ring. Some of the kids that already had their affiliations picked skipped this day all together, but he was a good student with a perfect attendance record when it came to showing up at least.

Part of that being that he didn't actually have anywhere else to go. Already kicked out of his home for not following in the footsteps his mother laid out for him. The young girl's she kept trying to get him engaged too simply didn't strike his gay little heart's fancy. He made the mistake of telling one of them he thought their brother was cuter than her because she wouldn't stop hounding him, but oh boy was that a mistake.

While he still wrote letters to his father, the young cat had been forced out of his family, continuing to try appeasing his mother by staying in the militia. It got his room in a nearby inn paid for by playing along, but he had to scrape together his own meals.

Sighing to himself, Diem supposed it was just about that time for the bell to ring and him to be released to go collect ingredients for dinner when he perked his ears forward, hearing the doorknob jiggle and turn. "Ah, sorry, I was just about to leave," He apologized before seeing who it was actually coming in.

Slithering back into the collar of his jacket as he ascended up the stairs with wings that didn’t look like they’d be so useful, it was a bit of an effort trying to pick out what room it was with all the doors shut right. Ryou’s blue eyes studied the walls though, humming as he finally found a door juuuuust a crack open. Lo and behold, inside he saw the black haired feline male starting to pack up. Pulling the door without knocking to have the element of surprise, he stood there a moment with his hands on his hips as he let Diem realize that person he was looking on from afar has actually caught him in his creeping.

“It’s no worry, I came up here specifically for you. What are you doing watching me from afar, pretty suspicious if i do say so myself, and maybe just a tad gay.” He didn’t mind if it was one of those secret admirers, he’d leave him to it and act as if nothing was known.

“Maybe is gay for you too!” His shirt whispered as his collar wiggled a bit. Gasping in delight. “Double gay!” FInally though, her little head popped just enough to press her face against Ryou’s, getting that deep sigh but smile from her rider who couldn’t stay upset at her adoration for the gay.