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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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The music could be heard outside of the closed door as Elliot put on his sneakers.
He was in such a good mood that even his laps earlier couldn't shake it. Saturday had been so much fun for him and he got to know George a little better.
The fact that he really knew so little about the boy he gave most of his attention to, irked him.
He picked up the gift bag off his nightstand and looked in it. He took out the big black book and looked at it again. All he hoped for was that George liked it and used it. He put the book back in the bag, the bag into his backpack and turned off the radio.
The only concern he had was trying to get the book into George's locker. He knew the combination because they had adjacent lockers and he had been trying to learn it so he could open it to put the gift in.
He ran down the stairs and yelled goodbye as he went through the door. His only option was to do it before his science class and be late to the class.
The fact that he could care less about being late made his decision easier. He hopped into the truck and started it.
His mind went back to him and George talking while they ate pizza. He smiled and drove off.

As usual John and Fin were waiting for him.
"Hey," Elliot said, getting out of the truck.
"Saturday was fun," John said.
Fin nodded his head in agreement."Can't wait until the next time we get to do it again."
"It was fun," Elliot said as he followed them to his locker.
Elliot leaned against the lockers."School's going to take up most of our time but we'll probably do something fun again."
John and Fin nodded. Fin started to walk towards his class. John stayed behind with Elliot.
"If you're going to flirt with George, hide it better next time," he said looking at Elliot over his glasses before following Fin.
Elliot snorted.
Let it be him to be the most observant, he thought as the small amount of kids in the hall went to their classes.
The late bell rang and Elliot still stood in the hall. Soon it was completely empty.
He pulled the bag from his backpack. He quickly opened George's locker and placed it in. He closed the locker and started down the hall to the science class he was seven minutes late to.
George stuffed his hands into the pockets of the black leather jacket and smiled as he walked to his locker. He was still thinking about the mall and Elliot. Soon he dropped back into his normal bored expression.
He finally made it to his locker. He quickly did the combination and opened. He was surprised to see a gift bag in his locker. He looked around before taking it out.
The possibility that is was Eric who placed whatever it was in there made him shiver. Feeling to see what the item was, he felt that it was probably harmless.
He opened the bag and pulled out the large black hard covered book. The front of the book had a scary looking treble clef that he thought looked really cool. He opened it up to see it was a music ledger.
He smiled as he found a piece of paper in between the cover and the first page. He picked it up and read it.
'Happy Birthday, George, I hope you like your present.' He read the note again not sure why the writing seemed familiar.
He put the book back into its bag and it went back into the locker. He closed it and smiled. The fact that he was smiling and not freaking out about someone breaking into his locker and giving him a birthday present almost made him freak out.
If he didn't think it was a crazy thought, he would think that Elliot did it. The bell for next class rang and he started to walk to his classroom trying to figure out whose handwriting was on the paper.

Elliot opened his locker and placed his books in. He tuned out John and Fin's argument and started to walk to the lunchroom.
His blue eyes caught dark ones as he walked. He stopped to stare at George. The shorter boy was wearing his jacket and he couldn't help but smile.
"Hey," he said.
George smiled back. "Hello."
"Are you going to lunch?" Elliot asked, the shorter boy hoping he would say yes.
"I am today,” George answered.
Elliot almost grinned but he held it back.
"Cool. Let's go then," he said and he started to walk again. George followed behind saying hi to John and Fin, who stopped arguing only to say hi before they started again.
George looked at the two.
"They do this all the time. Remember Saturday? They just can't help it. Don't worry you'll get used to it," Elliot said, waving his hand in their direction.
George was surprised by the statement because it meant that they might actually hang out more. He smiled slightly and stayed by Elliot's side. Elliot couldn't help but smile at his closeness.
"I enjoyed Saturday," George said, making Elliot look at him.
"Thank you for the jacket again."
Elliot shook his head and smiled. "It was no problem. Like I said you would use it and treat it well. You look good in it anyway."
He opened the cafeteria door and let George walk in. He then waited for the two arguing idiots to go through the door.
Their table was almost full and Elliot squeezed himself next to George. The shorter boy looked at him and smiled.
Elliot couldn't help but smile back before he brought his attention to the conversation that was going on.
"Elliot, are you going to the party?"
Elliot looked at Olivia. "What party?"
"The one the football team is throwing."
Elliot gave her a 'you can't be serious' look."Hell, no. I'd kick Eric's ass before ever going to one of those stupid parties."
Olivia held up her hands. "I was just asking, El."
"Well it was a stupid question," Elliot mumbled.
"Hey Rocky, I forgot to copy the History homework." Elliot shot John as glare as he opened his book bag and pulled out his notebook.
He flipped through it. George looked at the handwriting and his eyes widened.
This was not what he expected and he was only joking when he thought it was Elliot who gave him the book. Elliot broke into his locker and gave him a birthday present.
First, how did he find out when his birthday was or his locker combination? He was flattered that Elliot actually went through the trouble but why?
Secondly, Elliot didn't like him so why would he go out of his way to do it?
Thirdly, he now realized why Elliot tried to get rid of him when they were in the music store.
He looked at Elliot who was handing John the notebook.
What if Elliot didn't dislike him? What if he liked him?
Elliot looked at George and then his eyebrows furrowed.
"Is there something wrong, George?" He asked softly so only George could hear him.
The shorter boy shook his head and looked down at the table.
Elliot narrowed his eyes slightly but turned to continue talking. George looked at Elliot and smiled before he got up to go get lunch.
"You want anything, Elliot?"
Elliot looked at up him.
"No I’m not hungry but some juice would be nice," he said with a smile that made George want to kiss him.
"Okay."
Elliot stared at George's backside with a small smile. He turned back to see everyone was staring at him.
"What?"
"You and George are getting along," Olivia said with a smile.
"No, we're having a mutual understanding,” Elliot corrected.
"And mutual eye se- Shit!” John glared at Elliot who was sitting there calmly.
"What the hell is wrong with you Munch?" Fin asked as John mumbled under his breath and shot Elliot dirty looks.
"Like I said it is a mutual understanding." Everyone else shrugged and went back to doing what they were doing before.
George sat down and looked at Elliot. "Did anything happen while I was gone?"
Elliot shook his head and took the juice that was offered."Thank you."
"You're welcome," George said as drank his own.

"You need to pay attention Mr. Stabler."
Elliot rolled his eyes as he stepped out of the classroom.
"Yeah and maybe you should pull that stick from up your ass," he mumbled as he walked towards his locker.
He was done for the day and he was so happy. His face contorted in confusion as he saw a small crowd surrounding his and George's locker.
"Move," he said as he pushed his way through the crowd. He growled as he saw another sign on George's locker but what shocked him was the one on his.
'The Pet' on George's locker and 'The Master' on his.
"Don't you have some where to be?" He yelled as everyone dispersed.
He quickly ripped them both down and punched the locker. He turned to see George standing there.
George turned and walked away and Elliot followed quickly after him. Again, Elliot found himself following George out of the back door of the school.
"He did it again," George said when he heard Elliot's footsteps."And he brought you into it."
Elliot shook his head. "I'm fine, I'm more worried about you and I brought myself into this when I protected you."
"It doesn't matter to me. Eric will be gone soon and I will have nothing to worry about,” George said.
"This is going too far. I might hurt him, George if this keeps happening,” Elliot said.
George turned and looked at him. "You've already done enough, Elliot."
The taller boy stepped closer to him. "No I haven't. I'm taking you home today. We're not getting a repeat of last week."
George sighed knowing there was no way he was going to win.
"I left something in the school. I'll see you by your truck, okay."
Elliot nodded and watched him walk back into the school. It reminded him that he needed to put fresh tape on the door.
If someone already did it then he wouldn't worry about it.
He walked towards his truck. People were already in the parking lot and he could see some of them pointing at him.
He growled and kept walking to his truck. He leaned against it and waited for George and the rest of them.
The first person to show up was John. "Hey I heard what happened. Is George okay?"
Elliot nodded and sighed. "I'm going to hurt him John."
John shook his head, knowing exactly who he was talking about."Don't do it Elliot. You're already in a lot of trouble."
Elliot looked away and he frowned. He didn't care anymore because it was George.
There was a strange need to protect the shorter boy and also the fact that he was attracted to him made the feeling even stronger. He remembered the first time he had made someone leave George alone. That time he didn't have to hurt the kid but Eric had pushed his luck and he was doing it again.
"I don't care anymore. If I have to get into more trouble over this I will. This is personal."
John sighed. "You really like him don't you?"
Elliot nodded.
"When are you going to tell him?"
Elliot shrugged. "Look, John, I really have no clue if I'm going to tell him. With this stupid shit with Eric, I don't think I will for a long time."
The older boy nodded in understanding. "That's wise but don't use this as an excuse."
"I know, John,” Elliot said.
He looked up to see Fin, Olivia, and George walking together. Olivia had an arm around George's shoulder and George gave her a sad smile.
It made Elliot feel jealous as they came closer.
"So what happened?" Elliot asked as he stood up straight.
George shook his head as he pulled away from Olivia. "We were all taking about what happened."
He could see the anger flair in Elliot's eyes as he mentioned it.
"Let's go home," John said seeing the anger as well.
Elliot nodded and opened the door of the truck. John, Fin, and Olivia got into the back and George sat in the front with Elliot.
"Are we going to do anything this weekend?" Olivia asked. Elliot shrugged as he stopped at a red light.
"We could go to the Fair that's coming next week," John said as he flicked Fin's ear and Fin punched him in the shoulder.
"That sounds like a good idea we could go on Friday after school or Saturday. That means we have to save up money again and I guess we can pool it all together. Alright, amounts,” Elliot said.
"60," John said as he rubbed his shoulder.
"I think about 40 but I can't remember," Fin said.
"About 50," Olivia said as she shook her head at both Fin and John.
"I still have some money left over from what I was saving. What about you, Huang?"
George looked at Elliot. "I don't know. I guess 200, give or take."
Everyone looked at him and Elliot held a look of surprise as he kept his eyes on the road.
"That's a lot of money. Who did you rob?" John joked, but the unasked question lingered.
George smiled. "I don't really do anything with my allowance so I just save it. I think Saturday was the first time I touched it in about two months."
Elliot glanced over at him with a smile. "So I guess next week we could go but everyone is paying for their own admission. Remember last time?"
There was a sound of sighing from the back seat and Elliot smiled while George looked confused.

Elliot pulled up to George's apartment building and smiled as George looked at him.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
The shorter boy nodded. "I'm fine, Elliot."
Elliot just stared at him. "Good but I'm telling you now. If Eric doesn't back off, I'm going to hurt him. I know how you feel about that but I don't give a damn."
George shook his head. "You're in enough trouble over this. I don't want you to get into anymore because of me."
Elliot shrugged and they continued to stare at each other.
"I'm not sure I can make to the Fair with you guys. I'll tell you soon though. Bye," George said as he opened the door of the truck. "See you tomorrow, George."
George nodded his head and then smiled. "Thank you for the music ledger, Elliot." He reached over and grabbed Elliot's hand and squeezed it before quickly getting out of the truck.
The taller boy's mouth was slightly ajar as he watched George go into the building. He then looked at his hand and smiled as it tingled from being touched.
Elliot shook his head and started to pull away from the curb with the smile still plastered on his face.
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