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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 looked out the window of his room and smiled softly as he thought about Elliot. He really hoped that Elliot wasn't in anymore trouble with his father. It made him feel guilty. He picked up his cell phone and called Elliot.
"Hello."
"Hey. It's George."
"Hey I didn't think I would hear from you."
"Why not?" George asked his eyebrow cocking automatically even though it could not be seen.
"I thought you were still a little peeved at me. It's nice to know that you aren't anymore." Elliot tone was hopeful and George couldn't help but smile.
"I'm still a little peeved but not as much. You're not in any more trouble, are you?" George asked.
"No because Eric started the fight with me. My dad said that since I was defending myself, I'm in the clear but that didn't reduce my current sentence,” Elliot said.
"That's good to hear."
"I was wondering if you were able to go out."
"Yeah I guess as long as I tell my mom where I'm going."
"Well John, Fin, the girls, and I were going to hang out. Maybe go get something to eat. Do you want to come?"
"I'll go ask it is still a school night. I'll call you back and let you know,” George said a bit of excitement came out as he spoke.
"Okay,” Elliot said hopeful.
George closed the phone and smiled. It was nice to be able to have the option to go out now that he actually had friends.
Elliot smiled as he fell back onto his bed, waiting for George to call back with his answer.

George pushed the door of the building open and ran to the truck waiting outside for him.
"I have a question, Rocky." John asked.
Elliot glared at him before smiling at George."What is it Munch?"
"How come, George gets to ride shotgun?"
He rolled his eyes at the question."I picked you guys up first so you all got in the back. Huang is last so he gets the front seat."
"But at school he's last to be dropped off and he still rides shotgun,” John said.
Elliot suppressed a growl before pulling away from the curb.
"Stop asking stupid questions," Fin said and they both started to argue.
Elliot blocked them out including the laughing that Olivia and Casey were doing.
"Where are we going?" George asked him and he glanced at the shorter boy.
"That's for me to know and you to find out." George shook his head and looked out of the window.
"Do you always have to put up with this?" He asked, pointing to the back seat of the car.
"Yes. It makes me wonder why I haven't thrown them out yet. Actually I have put John and Fin out once when they got into a fight back there. They were pissed,” Elliot said with a smile.
George chuckled a little and kept staring out of the window.
"Is something wrong?" Elliot asked.
George looked at the taller boy who still had his eyes glued to the road.
"No. I'm fine." It wasn't a lie but it wasn't the truth either. He actually wished he could spend more alone time with Elliot. Just Elliot and he would be nice and he would be able to talk more openly.
It wasn't that he didn't trust Olivia, John, Casey or Fin. He was just used to talking to Elliot now about things and Elliot talking to him too.
The shorter boy glanced at Elliot and smiled softly. He turned his head to see a movie theater.
"The movies? I thought we were going out to eat?"
He watched Elliot glance at him. "We are but after the movie."
Shaking his head with a soft smile he looked back out the window.
The truck was parked in the parking lot and Elliot rushed everyone out of the truck.
George lingered behind and listened to John and Elliot talking. His mind was still on the matter of him and Elliot being alone together. It was a natural desire to know more about the taller boy. Maybe he could find some sort of excuse to have them spend time together.
If he remembered correctly Elliot's worst subject was math and he needed a lot of help or he would end up failing the first making period.
That was it he would ask Elliot if he needed a tutor and set up a time at one of their homes to study together.
Not exactly the best idea in the world but George knew it was a lot more private then being with the gang or in school. But that was just what he wanted.
He looked up to see the taller boy's eyes on him and his eyebrow rose. Elliot just grinned and turned back to John. George shook his head and continued to follow behind them.

"What are you doing?"
Elliot swatted George's hand when he tried to grab his wallet and George stared at him.
"It's my treat nerd," he said as he paid for both of their tickets.
"Look Elliot you don't have to do that,” George protested.
The taller boy shook his head. "I owe you for injuring you." He had really wanted to say for bruising that soft skin but he didn't want to creep out George.
George shrugged.
"It's okay Elliot," he said as he plucked a ticket from Elliot's hand and walked towards the correct theater. Elliot watched him walk away and he smiled before he followed.
The theater was dark and Elliot wasn't sure where the others had sat but he wanted to sit all the way in the back. He grabbed George's arm and pulled him towards the back.
"I thought we were going to sit with everyone else," George said.
"No time the movies going to start." And I want you all to myself, he thought.
Elliot sat down and George sat right next to him. "Are you sure it's alright that we're not sitting with everyone else?"
Elliot nodded and shushed George as the movie started.
George rolled his eyes and got comfortable in the chair. His left leg touched Elliot's and he went to pull it away but Elliot pressed his own leg against his.
George smiled and concentrated on the movie again. He placed his arm on the arm rest and his fingers brushed Elliot's. Elliot shifted in his seat but he didn't move his hand.
"Are you okay?" He asked George and George nodded. Elliot smiled deviously and pressed his leg harder against George's. He could see George's eyes widen.
"I'm sorry," he said quietly and relieved the pressure but kept his leg in contact with George's.
George frowned and he looked out of the corner of his eye to see a smug smile on Elliot lips.
What the hell is he doing? If this is a game to mess with me I'm going to kill him, the shorter boy thought.
A smirk spread across his lips as he let the tip of his fingers trace lightly down Elliot's veins on his hand. Elliot's breath hitched and George stopped.
"I didn't mean to do that," George said an innocent look gracing his face. Elliot narrowed his eyes and both boys focused on the movie again.
The taller boy cursed himself mentally for ever starting this game but he wasn't going to come out the loser.
He looked over at George who was watching the movie intently and he lifted his leg slowly and moved back down slowly. He felt George's hand tighten over his and he continued with a smile.
The shorter boy glared at him and he just wanted to laugh.
"Stop messing with me Elliot. I want to watch the movie," George whispered and got up and moved to the next seat.
Elliot frowned at the broken contact and the fact that George had moved away from him. He fell back into his chair and watched the movie.
George looked over at Elliot who looked like he was pouting. He just rolled his eyes because Elliot had caused the whole situation by himself.
The fact that he liked the contact made him want to sit back next to the idiot. But he felt like Elliot was just messing with him and trying to make him uncomfortable.
Elliot kept his eyes glued to the screen but he eyes would wander back to George occasionally. He couldn't take the separation.
Moving silently he shifted back next to George. Taking a chance he leaned towards George's ear.
"I'm sorry. I won't do it again just let me sit next to you?" He whispered and he could feel the heat coming off of George.
George could feel Elliot's hot breath on his ear and neck and he took a shaky breath.
"Fine but don't you dare start again," he whispered and Elliot moved away from him and they sat there together watching the movie.

"Where were you two," John asked as they all regrouped after the movie.
"We were in the back row. The movie was going to start and we didn't have time to look for you," Elliot said as George and he walked together. John shrugged and they all made their way back to the truck.
George looked at Elliot and then the ground.
"Is math still your worst subject?" He asked.
Elliot looked down at him and nodded. "Yes, and I think I've failed every test I've been given."
George looked up with his mouth open. "You're kidding, right?"
Elliot shook his head. "Why do you ask?"
The shorter boy looked at the ground again. "Well I'm taking Calculus so I thought that maybe you would like to be tutored?"
"You take Calculus?" Elliot said surprised.
"Aren't you supposed to be taking Trigonometry?"
George shook his head. "I took it last year. You're still in Geometry."
Elliot nodded and looked at George again. "Then I'll tutor you,” George said.
"How about tomorrow? I have a test in two days. That jerk is trying to kill me."
George smiled."Sure. We can do it at my place."
Elliot shrugged.
"My dad is still out of town and my mother will only be there. I think you'll like her."George watched as Elliot smiled.
"Sorry about what happened in the movies,” Elliot said with a sheepish look.
George smiled a little and then shrugged. "If you do it again, I'm not going to speak to you forever."
Elliot frowned and crossed his arms.

George sighed as he walked out of his last class. Some students looked at him and whispered but he didn't pay them any mind.
He walked towards his locker and he saw Elliot coming down the hall.
"Are you ready?" He asked and Elliot nodded enthusiastically.
"Thank you for tutoring me, George. I might actually have a chance to pass math with a grade higher than a 65." George sighed.
He had his work cut out for him but he knew that he would be able to help Elliot.
"Does your mom know that I'm coming over?" George could hear the nervousness in Elliot's voice.
"Yes and its fine. I told her I'm helping a friend. She thought that it was a good thing. My mom's pretty cool but it's my dad that isn't."
Elliot nodded in understanding. "I know the feeling. We need to start soon," he said looking at his watch.
"I told John and Fin that they are on their own today and the girls are busy doing something after school.
George nodded and he followed Elliot out of the school.
The ride to his apartment was uneventful expect for Elliot mumbling to himself about people who couldn't drive.
"My dad was supposed to take me to get my license," George said when they both got out of the truck.
"What happened?"
The shorter boy shrugged."I don't know. He just hasn't yet. He also doesn't want me to get it by myself but it would be easier that way. I guess he's been busier lately."
"Maybe he will soon," Elliot said trying to make George a little happier. George smiled at him.
"Thanks," he said as he unlocked the front door of the building. They walked to the elevator and waited for it to come down. Elliot looked around the lobby like hallway.
"This is nice," he said.
"Yeah it's really cool. I think my dad has owned this building since I was about seven." George pulled Elliot onto the elevator because he wasn't paying attention and Elliot almost fell over.
"A little warning next time," he said and he could hear George laughing and Elliot couldn't be mad.
George looked at Elliot who was standing there looking at the floor.
"Stop being so nervous. It's only my mother."
But I have to make a good impression, Elliot thought. What if she hates me? Elliot looked up as the door finally opened. George stepped in and took off his shoes.
"My mom hates the carpet getting dirty," George said quietly and Elliot quickly took off his shoes. George picked his up and carried them in. Elliot placed his by the door and followed after George.
"You can sit and wait in living room."
Elliot looked at the black leather couch and sat down.
"I'll be back,” George said.
Elliot looked around the room and he saw that they had a flat screen TV. It was huge compared to his own at his house. "Wish my dad was in real estate," he mumbled.
"You must be Elliot."
Elliot jumped and turned to see a woman that looked exactly like George but was at least three inches taller. He stood and nodded his head.
"You must be Mrs. Huang," he said extending his hand. She nodded, smiled and took his hand.
"George has told me a lot about you. I thought he was exaggerating about you being a giant."
Elliot's cheeks tinted."I'm only six feet tall."
"That is a lot compared to George."
Elliot shrugged."I just hope it's the tallest I'll ever get," he said as he sat back down.
"What is he going to tutor you in?"
"Geometry. Math is my worst subject. I'm hopeless at it."
She smiled again and Elliot couldn't help but stare. That was George's smile.
"Math is his best subject. He's on the Math Team at school and he's always been two years ahead of everyone."
"Mom!"
Elliot turned to see George who was holding a few textbooks.
"Please don't start," George said and sat down next to Elliot.
"Fine, I'll leave you two to study."
Elliot watched George's mother wake away.
"I like her," he said and George smiled.
"I think she likes you too."
Elliot nodded and grabbed a textbook. "I do have a question."
George looked up waiting.
"Do we really have a Math Team?"
George gave an exasperated sigh.

"What is the slope formula?" Elliot tried to peek in the book but George snatched it away.
"Fine. Y of 2 take away y of 1 over x of two take away x of one."
"So now that you know that you can find the slope of the sides of the quadrilateral to prove that it is a parallelogram."
Elliot nodded."If both the slopes are the same then they are parallel," he said with a smile.
"Exactly." George smiled at the look of understanding that Elliot held.
"That's easy. You teach way better than my math teacher."
George looked at is watch and saw that it was almost six."I guess we're done for today," he said.
"Really?" Elliot said, before he started to pack up his books.
"That was good. How about next week again?" George asked and Elliot nodded quickly.
"Can we do it here again because I don't know about doing it at my house?" The shorter boy nodded.
Elliot stood and grabbed his book bag. "I'll walk you out," George said.
"Bye, Mrs. Huang," Elliot said and George's mother came out of the kitchen.
"Bye Elliot and nice meeting you."
"The same," he said and George smiled. Elliot pulled on his sneakers and George opened the door.
"See you tomorrow, George," he said when he was in the hallway.
"Tomorrow, Elliot." Elliot started to walk to the elevator when he heard his name. He turned to George walking towards him.
"Do you think that you and I could do something together on Saturday?"
Elliot's eyes widened."Just the two of us?"
The shorter boy nodded.
"All alone?"
Another nod.
"Like a date?"
This time it was a shy nod and red cheeks.
"I'd love to," Elliot said and he was caught off guard when George stood on his tippy toes and kissed him on the cheek before racing back to his apartment.
Elliot felt his heart hammering in his chest and his cheek tingling where George's soft lips touched. He turned and walked to the elevator in a little daze with a goofy smile on his face.
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