Ryan had no trouble ignoring the giggles and the pointing and the slurs when he walked down the hall holding Josh's hand. Who cares what anyone else thinks? Ryan sure didn't. He walked down that hallway like he owned the whole building. Josh, on the other hand, kept his head ducked and his eyes directed at Ryan's shoes, so he knew where he was walking.

"I didn't know you were a fag, Josh," Someone snorted. Ryan's feet stopped moving, and Josh bumped into him with an audible squeak. The whole hall practically fell silent at that point. "I mean," the person continued. "I thought you were Ryan-Ashley's little bitch. But hey, I mean, I'll take her if you don't want her."

Josh pursed his lips, squeezing Ryan's hand. It was a damn good thing Ryan had a high pain tolerance. Slowly, Josh looked up, cold black eyes locked on a senior. "What did you say..?" He said in a quiet voice.

"I said your a faggot, dumbass."

"About my girl. What did you say about her, you motherfucker?" Josh growled. Ryan spoke up, then. "You talk about girls like that, asshole? Like they're fucking objects?" He questioned. Josh's grip on Ryan's hand tightened when he realized how antsy he was getting.

The senior boy scoffed. "She can't be your girlfriend, dude, you're a fag." He said to Josh, who took a slow, deep breath. "Say one more word about her, and I'll shove my boot so far up your ass you choke on it." He seethed.

The older boy crossed his arms. "And I'm supposed to be scared of that?" He questioned. Josh looked up to meet the other's eyes. "No. But you should be scared of my boyfriend." He said calmly, letting go of Ryan's hand.

Everyone bust out laughing at how fast that senior ran when Ryan went after him. Angry vampires were not to be fucked with. Ryan might have been the younger vampire in school, second to Ali, but he was damn vicious.

Things got rough, and within two minutes, there was a crowd of cheering high school kids watching Ryan beat the fuck out of that senior. Ryan had a nose bleed, but that was the worst he had got. The other guy, though..

"Hey, hey!" One of the teachers shouted as he pushed through the crowd. "Break it up, right now." He snapped. Someone had to step in and pull Ryan off of the senior, who was bloodied up worse than anyone had seen from a school fight.

After Ryan's nosebleed was stopped, and the other boy had gotten cleaned up, the detentions got handed out. Josh explained that it was his fault, which resulted in him getting a detention as well.

The senior got detention for a different day, because everyone could agree he should be kept away from Ryan.

At the day's end, Ryan- with a bruised nose (broken, but snapped right back into place- done by himself, of course),- and Josh, with a death glare, marched themselves right down to the Algebra room for detention.

The second the teacher left, they were talking, discussing the fight and the slurs that were tossed around beforehand. "Look, fuck what they think of you, or me, or anyone. Fuck that. It doesn't matter," Ryan told Josh. "Ignore them. I know it's tough, but it's none of their fucking business if you like me and Ryan-Ashley. It's not. So don't let them make you think it is.. Alright?"

Josh nodded a bit and sighed, hugging Ryan tightly. "I'm sorry Ronnie busted your nose.." He mumbled against the vampire's shoulder. "Don't worry about it." Ryan said, hugging Josh tightly. "He can go fuck himself."

- - - - - -

"I wont be mad if you ask him out, Ange," Chris said, twirling Angelo's hair and holding him against his chest. "He's a good guy." He added gently.

Angelo nuzzled Chris. "I know, but what if he doesn't like me?" He sighed softly, kissing Chris' jaw gently.

The demon chuckled and kissed Angelo's cheek. "He wouldn't turn a first date down. But you'd know if he didn't wanna go on another one." He told the other. "You're a fortune teller, silly, you should know this." He said.

"Mm," Angelo mumbled and nipped at Chris' neck. "I know I should, but I'm thinking about a different future right now. One with you fucking me so hard I can't walk to school tomorrow, hm?" He said sweetly.

"That's a future that I can make damn sure becomes a reality.." Chris mumbled and changed positions, Angelo being beneath him then. He leaned down and kissed the smaller boy's jaw, sliding one hand under his sweater lightly. "You know, those pretty blue eyes of yours make you look so damn innocent," Chris told him, biting down on his collarbone lightly. "But you and I both know that's not true."

A/N: Yo yo yo. Idk where to go (go go) with this, so if any of you have suggestions or requests, feel fucking free to comment that shit~
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