{"sf1_id":232786,"sf2_id":"ynZG4Ow1","title":"\"Who's The New Kid?\" [Part 2]","author":"TomTheFox","words":1400,"posted_at":"2011-03-21T16:22:00.000Z","tags":["Bisexual","Coming Out","Fox","Gay","Gay Relationships","Highschool","Kissing","Music","Story Series","Wolf","friends"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/232786-who-s-the-new-kid-part-2","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ynZG4Ow1","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=232786\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Thanks for all the feedback, ratings and watches from Part 1 guys! If  \nyou haven't read Part 1, go back and read it first or you'll be  \nhopelessly lost in this part. Enjoy!  \n  \nPart 1: [http://www.sofurry.com/index.php?pid=231571](http://www.sofurry.com/index.php?pid=231571)\n\n* * *\n  \n  \nIt was just like a dream. I couldn't believe it was happening. Just a  \nminute ago I was jamming with this guy, and now I'm sharing an almost  \nperfect kiss.  \nAlmost perfect... It wasn't his fault, and it wasn't my fault, it  \nwas Will.  \n  \n\"Holy shit...\" He'd burst into the room but neither me nor Scy had  \nnoticed him until he spoke, we were too engrossed in our moment. We  \nbroke apart instantly. Will just stood there, mouth gaping open. \"Were  \nyou guys just... kissing?!\" He seemed disgusted, but I knew he was  \njust shocked.  \n  \n\"Evidently...\" I coolly replied with a grin on my muzzle. Scy was  \nlooking in the opposite direction, towards the floor. I held his paw  \nin mine.  \n  \n\"It's alright Scy\" I whispered in his ear, \"Will's a friend, he's not  \nreally that bothered.\"  \nScy gripped my paw tighter and turned looked at me with a worried  \nlook on his face.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"I don't want anyone here to know. Not yet. I've only just got here  \nand... well, I'm scared.\" He quietly told me, inaudible to Will.  \n  \n\"I'm sure Will won't say anything to anyone if I ask him. There's  \nnothing to be scared of hun, what's the worst that could happen? I'm  \ncompletely out about being bi, and nobody bats an eyelid. Trust me.\" I  \ntried to reassure him, but he didn't seem to feel any better. I  \ncuddled him and motioned Will over and told him to close the door.  \n  \n\"Will, can you please keep this to yourself?\"  \n  \n\"Keep what to myself? You mean you and the new boy sucking face?\" He  \nsaid in a sarcastic tone.  \n  \n\"Precisely. Scy moved here because he was being bullied for being gay  \nin his old school.\" I gave the tiger in my arms a lick on the cheek  \nand continued speaking to Will. \"He doesn't want anyone to know, and  \nif he doesn't want anyone to know he's gay, that means I don't either,  \nwhich means that you don't. You get me?\" I told him in a dead serious,  \nand slightly threatening voice.  \n  \n\"Yeah sure. I'll keep this to myself, but you should really be more  \ncareful.\" He looked me straight in the eye as he replied, and I knew  \nhe was serious. \"So are you two, y'know... toghether?\"  \nI broke my embrace with Scy and gave him a questioning look. He  \nknew exactly what I meant.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Yes we are.\" He told it like it was. His voice was confident, and the  \nworried look on his face was gone. He even faced Will as he said it.  \n\"What Tom told you is true. I was bullied, and I don't want people  \nhere to know yet.\"  \n  \n\"That's fine by me dude.\" Will extended his paw. \"Incase you haven't  \nalready gathered, I'm Will\"  \n  \n\"Scy\" The tiger shook Wills paw and smiled.  \n  \n\"I heard you two playing The Trooper a moment ago, it sounded suh-  \nweet! Mind playing it again if you haven't already got plans involving  \nyou tongues?\" Will smirked at us. He promised not to tell anyone, but  \nthat didn't mean he couldn't tease us, so long as nobody else heard.  \n  \n\"Sorry Will, I've gotta go pay your mum a visit\" I picked up my guitar  \nand Scy made his way back over to the drum kit. I knew that the best  \nway to tease Will was to mention his mother. Anything at all would get  \nto him.  \n  \n\"YOU DO NOT HAVE TO PAY MY MUM A VISIT TOM!\" He bellowed at me.  \n  \n\"Alright stripy\" I laughed back. \"Any more of that shouting and you  \nwont be able to hear us playing.\"  \nScy clacked his drum sticks together to count me in and I  \nstarted the introduction to the song. It really was an epic song,  \ntelling the story of a battle in The Crimean War. All of my friends  \nknew it, and knew it well.  \nWe finished playing the song for the racoon just as the bell for  \nthe end of the lesson rang.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Well that's Music over then I guess. Hey Scy, what do you have next?\"  \nI held both of his paws and gazed into his icy blue eyes.  \n  \nBefore Scy could answer, the little racoon across the room chimed in.  \n\"If you could take your mind off of our feline friend there, you'd  \nrealise it's actually lunch now.\"  \n  \n\"Oh yeah, my bad\" I shrugged. \"Are the green courts open Will?\"  \n  \n\"Nahh, we still have to climb through the fence to get in. It's kinda  \nrainy as well.\"  \n  \n\"Fuck the rain, it's only drizzle. Come on Scy, I'll introduce you to  \nsome of my other friends.\" I led my stripy boyfriend by the paw,  \nsuddenly remembering he was 'out' yet as we got outside, and let go.  \nWe ambled over to the green courts and climbed through the gap in the  \nfenced. They were called the Green Courts because they were two fenced-  \nin multi-purpose sports courts. They were the size of two tennis  \ncourts; the surface was tarmac, painted lime-green, with hockey,  \nfootball, and tennis courts outlined in different colours on them.  \nThey weren't our first choice of places to be, but all of the boys in  \nour year had been moved away from the area next to the junior school  \nbecause they kept complaining about our football being kicked over the  \nfence.  \nI introduced Scy to some of my other friends, and people worth of  \nnote. There was Ollie, one of the craziest and funniest guys I've ever  \nmet. The bear didn't seem to really take in Scy's presence, but then  \nhe was always like that. Toby, a taller and slightly chubby black wolf  \nwith messy headfur that matched the rest of his fur in colour. He was  \na bit more sensible and less fun, but one of my closer friends that I  \ncould trust. Zak, not really a friend, but definitely worthy of note.  \nSome days he was ok, some days he was such an arsehole you wanted to  \nsmack him. I'd been in a fight with him before. The bear would never  \nbe seen without a chocolate bar, a chocolate milkshake, or biscuits in  \nhis hand. He'd successfully earned himself the nickname \"Pork Boy.\"  \nDenzel and Nathan, two pot-head hyenas. Denzel was taller, and was  \nhighly political. A fellow guitarist and someone I liked discussing  \nworld topics with, such as Egypt, Libya, and the war in Afghanistan.  \nNathan was a smaller version of Denzel, not a copy, but very similar.  \nHe was my height, played bass guitar, was irritating at times, and was  \nhappily communist.  \nScy exchanged hellos and short polite conversation with each of  \nthem. They all seemed quite happy to meet him. We'd soon entered a  \ngroup discussion about NATO interference in Libya, but Scy kept out of  \nit, not really knowing whose side to take in the argument.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"So, what do you think of those guys? They're my more laid-back  \nfriends, I'll introduce you to my other friends a little later. They  \ncan be a bit harsher at times, but once they get to know you, you'll  \nbe alright.\"  \n  \n\"Those guys are cool, Pork Boy seems like a bit of an arse though.\"  \n  \n\"He's just jealous. It's your first day and you're already more  \npopular than him.\" I half laughed.  \nThe bell for the end of lunch rang. I had IT, and Scy had  \nEnglish. I escorted him to his next class so he didn't get lost and he  \ngave me a quick peck on the cheek before I left, we'd been dawdling  \nand everyone else was already in the classroom, so nobody saw, or so I  \nthought...  \nWe had Maths together at the end of the day. We sat together  \nall lesson, holding paws underneath the desk. I felt something  \ndifferent being with Scy, something I'd never felt before. I couldn't  \nhelp but smile like an idiot to myself, because I knew exactly what it  \nwas.  \n  \nIt was love.  \n  \n\n* * *\n  \n  \nSo who's the mystery person who should've been in their lesson? Find  \nout in part 3!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Again, this was written on my iPod Touch. Comments and constructive  \ncriticism greatly welcomed! Thanks for reading!  \n  \n\n","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/231571-who-s-the-new-kid-part-1.json"}