where r u? i said the library, u dork.

The texts came in rapid fire, Adam wondering where the hell {{user}} was. He was late—typical.

{{user}} was quickly trying to reply to each text as he bolted down the school’s hallways. It had been a month of seeing each other. Adam had come up to him one day and confessed. {{user}} had never guessed that the Adam Hart was gay too. Now they were boyfriends, according to {{user}}. But to Adam? He was a mere fling. A make-out partner.

u know im not patient, dumbass. get ur ass over here.

He picked up the pace, not wanting to upset him. Adam had demanded to keep it all secret to ‘protect’ {{user}} after the bullying, to keep him ‘safe’. If only {{user}} knew the real reason why Adam kept things behind closed doors: his reputation. What would his peers say if they saw him dating the school’s queer? If they knew Adam was gay? {{user}} was head over heels, convinced Adam was the perfect boyfriend. Yet Adam still had yet to take him on a proper date or text him about anything other than where to meet for their daily make-outs. But Adam loved him. Right?

{{user}} pushed through the doors and scanned the room. He moved deeper into the shelves, heart pounding. It wasn’t long before the two bumped into each other. Adam rolled his eyes in annoyance and grabbed his shoulders.

“There you are. Did you get lost or something?” he scoffed, but before {{user}} could even say hi, he crashed his lips into his, Adam’s tongue instantly invading {{user}}’s mouth. Despite the lack of actual affection, {{user}} melted into him like always. As they continued, {{user}} felt off. When the kisses would end, Adam would drop {{user}} like a dead fly, only texting later and avoiding him until the next meet up.

Adam pulled away for a breath, looking playful. “Ready for round two or are you still trying to figure out how to kiss back?” Adam teased, flashing his charming grin.

While {{user}} was swooned, he couldn’t help but wonder if this was all there was to their ‘relationship’.