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Teenage Angst	By : Lycan_Cub Category: G through L > Law & Order Views: 1059 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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George sighed as he placed his books into his locker. He wished that Elliot was at school. It was very boring sitting at lunch without or being semi-bullied by him. George smiled before closing his locker.
"I see your bodyguard is still out of commission."
George rolled his eyes and started to walk away.
"You still can't be mad at me for what I did," Eric said as he followed after George.
"Go away," George said as he walked out of the building.
"Just know that if Elliot crosses my path again, he'll be in worse condition."
That made George stop walking. He turned around and crossed his arms in anger.
"You so much as touch him and you'll have to deal with me."
Eric started to laugh but soon stopped when he saw how serious George was.
"I doubt it. Tell your boyfriend that I said hello." Eric walked off and George cursed the senior out under his breath.

"George," Elliot said as the shorter boy entered his room. Today he was able to move better. Right now he was in his shorts and still wet from his showers.
George blushed and looked away. God, he planned this didn't he? George thought.
Elliot walked up to George and kissed him carefully. The shorter boy moaned and Elliot backed up.
"How about we forget about tutoring, since I did so well the last two days?"
George gave a small smile. "I guess we could. Just for today."
Elliot smiled and grabbed his towel to finish drying off. "How's the school been without me?"
George rolled his eyes. "Horrible. It's very boring without you around."
"I bet it is," Elliot said cockily.
"Watch it. Your ego is big enough."
"That's not the only thing I have that's big." George turned red and glared at Elliot.
"Come on that was funny."
They both sat on his bed.
"What shall we do?" The taller boy asked. George shrugged and was pushed on to the bed by Elliot.
"I found something to do." George laughed as Elliot kissed him.

George stuffed his tie into his bag and started to button up his shirt. Elliot was laid across his bed watching the shorter boy fix his clothes.
George pulled his sweater vest on and grabbed his bag.
"Your hair is still in disarray," Elliot said.
George stuck his tongue out at Elliot before running his fingers though his hair.
"Better."
"Jerk."
"Nerd."
"See you tomorrow, El."
"Can't wait. I'll text you later." George walked out of the room and smiled a little.
Elliot sighed and bit his lip. He was going to have to take another shower. A cold one.
They weren't ready but that didn't mean that he didn't want to. He was actually a little scared. He wasn't really sure what to do and he was sure he was going to screw something up. Now he was getting a headache from thinking about something that wasn't going to happen to soon. Elliot got off the bed and went into the bathroom.

George closed his locker and smiled when he found Elliot leaned against the lockers waiting for him.
"Are you ready for the test?"
Elliot nodded. "I feel good about it. I'm going to pass."
"Good." George was proud of the confidence that Elliot exuded. That was all he wanted. He knew that Elliot was going to pass the test.
"So how do you feel about going to the movies today?" Elliot asked and George smiled.
"I would like that."
"You know we're going alone, right?"
George nodded."I was starting to wonder when we would be going on another date."
Elliot opened the cafeteria door for George and walked in after."Wonder no more," he said.
They sat down at their table. John and Fin waved at them before going back to their hushed conversation.
"Where are the girls?"
"They needed to get something done with a project or something."
Elliot nodded."Are you hungry?" He asked George.
George shook his head. The taller boy sighed and he laid his head on the table waiting for the bell to ring.

Elliot did a quick fist pump as he walked out of his math class. The teacher told him that he wasn't going have the test results until Monday but he didn't care. He passed that test with flying colors.
Elliot walked to his locker and grabbed his things. He looked around for George but there was no sign of the shorter boy. Must be by the truck, he thought.
Elliot walked out of the building and saw George by his truck. No one else was there and Elliot smiled at his boyfriend.
"Hey," he said he unlocked the passenger side."Where is everyone else?"
George smiled as he pulled on his jacket."I got rid of them. I told them that you and I were going to the movies."
Elliot smiled. "I bet John had something smart to say."
George nodded."He said safe sex is the best sex," he said with a small blush.
Elliot blushed to before hurrying to the other side of the car.
George would have laughed if he wasn't also embarrassed by the statement. He knew that neither of them was ready for that. The only thing they really ever did was kissing without shirts and touching that was only torso involved. They never dared go lower.
Elliot started the truck and George put his seat belt on. The taller boy smiled at him and he smiled back.

This time they both bought their own ticket. George bought a drink and Elliot the popcorn. George took a seat in the back of the theater and Elliot sat next to him and placed his arm around the shorter boy's shoulder. George relaxed against Elliot.
"Want some," the taller boy asked as offered the drink.
George shook his head. "Later."
George gave a small laugh as Elliot whispered in his ear about the movie.
"Would you be quiet I'm trying to watch the movie," George scolded but the grin on his face said otherwise.
Elliot relented though by giving his a quick kiss and turning back to watch the movie.
"It was an okay one," George said.
Elliot shrugged in agreement. "I thought it was pretty funny. We have to do this again soon."
George looked up at him as they walked back to the truck. "What do you have in mind?"
Elliot sighed as he thought. "I got it. Next week makes a month, right?" George nodded trying to follow his logic.
"We can go out again and celebrate," he said and Elliot nodded.
"We can go back to our secluded spot,” Elliot said.
"So next Saturday?"
"Saturday," the taller boy said with a smile.

Elliot grabbed his bag and rushed out of the house.
"I'm going to John's," he yelled as he closed the door and jumped into his truck.
He needed to get George first and then he was off to John's house.
Elliot honked his horn at the car that was still sitting at the green light. He sighed in relief as it started to move and he got to turn the corner. George was waiting for him with his both his guitars. Elliot leaned over and opened the door for him. George handed him one of the guitars and got into the truck.
"Hey, baby," Elliot said as he leaned over and kissed George. George blushed, but he smiled.
"Hey yourself," he said before putting on his seat belt.
"John kept asking questions about our date last night," Elliot said.
"What did you tell him?"
"That it was none of his business. All he needed to know is that we went to the movies." George laughed.
From what he had learned from spending time with the older boy, he knew that he didn't believe a word that Elliot said.
"He really needs to mind his business," the taller boy said.
John waited outside the house for them and he waved at them as they got out of the truck.
"Hi," George said as he went into the house. Fin wasn't in the basement and George wondered where he was. Elliot came down after him and also thought the same thing.
"He's coming over soon," John said as he came down the stairs.
"His mom wanted him to do something."
George nodded and sat on the couch pulling out his acoustic to tune it.
"What are we learning today?" Elliot asked.
George put his finger to his lips and then strummed the string again before tightening the string."We're going to learn Creep by Stone Temple Pilots."
"I know it but I'm not very familiar with it." George nodded and pulled a sheet of paper out of his gig bag. Elliot took it looking over the lyrics quickly.
"I'm singing?" The shorter boy nodded before putting down his guitar.
"Are you sure?"
"Very sure, El."
Elliot gulped and looked over the lyrics. This was going to be the first time he was going to have to sing the whole song by himself.
"We'll be fine without bass for the song."
John nodded as he set up. George gave Elliot his mp3 player and Elliot nodded.
"You'll do fine," he said and kissed him on the cheek. Elliot put the earphones on and read the lyrics while the song played.
Fin had finally made it over. He and Elliot listened to the drum parts together while George and Fin worked on the guitar parts.
"Do you think we can pull this off today or do you want to do a song that everyone is familiar with?" George asked everyone after about an hour of practicing.
Elliot shook his head. "I need more time with the song." John and Fin agreed. George nodded his head and leaned back on the couch. Elliot sat next to him.
"So what song should we play?" George shrugged. Elliot looked at Fin and John who shrugged. George sat up and played the same note twice and John gave him a sharp look.
"Please don't," he said. George played the next note and John sighed knowing that he wasn't going to be listened to.
"What is wrong with Ozzy, John?" Elliot asked. John shrugged.
"It's just that I've heard that song one time too many. Play Iron Man or Paranoid or something else. Just not Crazy Train."
George shrugged and stopped playing."I've never played Iron Man before."
"It's pretty simple," John said as he trudged over to his bookcase and grabbed a book from there and gave it George.
"It's in there somewhere."
The shorter boy smiled in thanks.
"What should we do then?" Fin asked. Elliot's stomach grumbled and they all laughed.
"I guess we're eating." John said as he pulled Fin to the stairs of the basement and up them. George laughed as John yelped in pain.
Elliot leaned against George while the shorter boy looked through the music book.
"Iron Man would be a cool song to play."
George nodded."The funny thing is that I know the song but I never thought to learn how to play it."
Elliot sighed and kissed George on the neck.
George smiled and Elliot kissed sensitive skin again and again. Soon George was laughing and Elliot pinned him down on the couch.
"Stop it, El," the shorter boy moaned.
"But I don't want to."
"They'll come back and see us."
Elliot stopped but kept George pinned to the couch.“That's the only reason you wanted me to stop, right?"
The shorter boy nodded.
"And you wouldn't mind if we were doing this privately?"
Another nod.
"Okay. You owe me. If I had known I could get you laugh like that before, I would do it all the time." Elliot got up and George sat back up.
"I hate you," George said with a mock glare.
"I know," Elliot said sticking out his tongue.

Elliot fell on top of his bed and sighed. It had been a long day and his dad had yelled at him when he came through the front door about not cleaning the garage. He had just finished doing so.
If his dad had truly wanted him to clean it, he would have called him and screamed at him to come home. It was funny because he could have sworn his mother told his father to clean the garage.
Damn old man, he thought as he pulled out his cell phone. He called George. At least his voice would make him happy again.
"Hi Elliot. I'm guessing you finished cleaning."
"Yep. I hurt all over. I had to lift stuff and move heavy stuff."
"Aw, poor you. Wish I was there right now to kiss away all the pain."
Elliot perked up."I wish you were right now because when I said everywhere, I meant everywhere."
The shorter boy laughed."Everywhere?"
"Everywhere."
"Why are you so hormone driven?"
Elliot snorted."I'm a 17 year-old male. What do you expect from me?" He could visualize George nodding in agreement.
"This is true. I have to go my dad just got home. I hope you feel better."
"I hope so too. See you Monday."
"Later." Elliot closed the phone and he went to sleep.

George yawned and stretched as he opened his locker. He was pushed almost into and turned to see some of the football players laughing. At least they didn't try to stuff me in and lock it, he thought as he righted himself and got his books. Elliot came down the hall and glared at the laughing football players.
"They didn't do anything, right?" He asked when he finally made it to George.
"Nothing notable."
"They didn't touch you, right?"
George shook his head."Aren't you supposed to be going to gym?"
Elliot rolled his eyes."I guess so. See you at lunch."
George smiled at him before going the opposite way.
He walked into his classroom only to be tripped. The class laughed and he got off the floor quickly before going to his seat all the way in the back of the room.
He took his glasses out of the case and put them on. He was the only person in the back of the class. The teacher let him stay there because he wasn't a trouble maker and he paid attention.
It was a relief that he was left to his own devices back there. No one was able to bother him without actually turning around to look at him and the teacher had already made examples out of a couple of students.
George wrote down all the notes and felt something hit on the head. He looked down to see that it was a paper ball. He ignored it. This was turning into a bad day.
George rubbed his cheek and frowned. He wasn't going to let any of this get to him. He was pushed into the lockers again.
This time they were closed and he hit them with the side of his head. The result left the right side of his face red. Elliot came down smiling at him before frowning when he saw the frown.
"What happened to your face," Elliot said looking him over. His hands were twitching with the need to touch him.
"Eric's goons, that's what."
Elliot looked away angrily as his fist clenched.
"There's nothing we can do about it. I don't even know who did it and you can't go around beating up the whole football team."
Elliot gave him a look that said 'are you willing to bet on that'. George gave a small sigh.
"Leave it alone. He's trying to agitate you so you can go after him. Eric's messing with us."
Elliot nodded and took a deep breath to calm himself down."I will. I'm just worried but I won't let this get to us. We'll make it through the week."
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