Puppy Love - Chapter 2
#2 of Puppy Love
CHAPTER 2 The Eventful Day
The next morning was a little awkward for me. I couldn't help but stare at Jack as he changed into his school uniform. If it wasn't for the fact that I knew I'd be late for the bus I would've completely watched him before getting changed myself. But sadly I didn't have a choice. We both changed and scurried down the stairs and out the door to the bus. Some of the students staring at us. I wonder why. Did I put on a dirty set of clothing? Maybe I stinked? I overheard someone in the back of the bus cough out, "Faggots." I wonder if that was toward us. Oh my gosh maybe it was. We did just both come out of the same house even though we aren't related. It might seem like something was going on. I wonder if Jack heard them. Quickly I looked over to him sitting next to me. His face didn't show any signs of hearing them. He was too busy with that adorable grin of him. I would've melted into my seat if it wasn't for the fact I was immediately thrown forward into the back of the seat in front of me. One of these days the bus driver is going to get fired for driving student's like this; with any luck it'll be sooner than later. I groaned softly and readjusted myself back onto the seat before standing up and shuffling out of the bus along with the rest of the students.
The day was pretty much uneventful. I had Science, Home Economics, Math, and then Gym. Science was boring because all we did was copy notes from a slideshow. Home economics was terrible because I was always paired with some girl who would call me so cute and adorable; of course I love being called that but not from a girl! Math was so boring I'd swear half the class was asleep or something. But then there was Gym class. One of two classes I shared with Jack, the other was English. A terrible thing happened in gym class to me. The coach had me running laps and Jack was told to do pushups and random exercises. What was terrible is the fact that I was running around in circles around where Jack was exercising. I had a complete all around view of him. Yes I did enjoy watching him as I ran. That is until. CRASH! Right into another runner, both of us tumbling down into the dirt. I groaned and moved over so I was sitting upright, "I-I'm so sorry!" Groaning and looking over at the other runner that just got up. I recognized him from class. A Cheetah.
He was slim but with a nice build. If I recalled correctly his name was Steven Carter. I blushed softly because he was cuter then I remembered. The last time we were next to each other was during the first week of school when we were still setting up and had to sit in the gym. Ever since then we haven't really seen each other much if it wasn't for all the time's we passed by each other. He extended his hand to me and helped me back onto my feet, "No harm done Spot. Been a while hasn't it." He chuckled softly and got back into position to start running again, "Why don't we run together so we can catch up." I grinned softly and got into position beside him and we took off. Both running by each other around the track. Talking about all the stuff that's been going on since we last saw each other. I was focusing on the track and running when our chat had begun to go silent. "You sure do look cute in your uniform." He chuckled softly and I blushed hard. Did he really just say that? Maybe a cheerleader ran past or something. I looked around quickly in hopes of finding someone else he could've said that to. He just chuckled and watched me, "I'm talking to you silly." Pointing to me for a moment until I could finally tell he just called me cute. Was he gay too? Maybe this was a prank. Maybe someone found out I'm gay and now they were planning a prank on me. I couldn't even say anything back. I was blushing so hard and he was just chuckling softly and eyeing me as we ran.
By the time gym was finally over I was panting and sweating from the long run. I was trying so hard to out run Steven but it was impossible. I was so close to running faster than him, but I bet in reality he was slowing down to make sure he didn't lose me. He was the fastest student in the entire school after all. I could feel his eyes on me as I changed out of my gym uniform into my normal clothing. Switching my sweat dripping clothing for my fresh clean pair of black shorts with a white t-shirt. Appropriate colors for a Dalmatian. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that he had watched me fully while I changed. Chuckling softly to himself as he still hadn't changed himself. Was he too distracted by me to remember to change himself? I blushed slightly at the thought the he was actually finding me cute enough to stare at. I almost watched him as he changed himself. I was blushing so hard I just walked right out before he could fully undress himself. Maybe he just didn't change himself so that I could get a chance to watch. How did he know I was gay? I never told him. At least I think I didn't.
Maybe he didn't even know. I thought to myself as I waited next to Jack for the bus to pull up to the school. Maybe he was gay and didn't even know if I was. Maybe he was trying to find out if I was by seeing if I'd watch him change. What if he was straight? He might be confusing me for a female. No that couldn't happen. He obviously saw me in the male locker room. And saw all of me in the process. He knew I was male. And he was a male as well. He had to be gay; or at the very least bi. I was so distracted by these thoughts that I didn't even once look at Jack on the bus ride home. He had to get my attention when we made it to the stop so I'd get off. I blushed shyly and got up from my seat before departing the bus with Jack, "Thanks Jack." He was staring at me. "Something on your mind Sam?" Tilting his head to the side like a confused puppy. There's this gay/bi guy that thinks I'm cute! "Not really." Was all I could say in response. He could tell I was lying but decided there was no point in pointing it out. "Later man." Waving to me as he went the opposite direction to his house. Before me and Steven went into the lockers he passed me a sheet of paper with his instant messenger account on it. I wonder if I should IM him.
It wasn't long before I was in front of my computer. Clicking the on button and watching the screen load quickly and my desktop appearing. The benefits of being almost rich meant all the things you bought were efficient. The computer was on and ready to use before I even finished sitting down into my seat. I clicked open the chat messenger and watched the icon dance before the program started up. Typing in his username and wondering what should I say. Maybe I could ask him if he really thinks I'm cute. If he was gay or not. Maybe I could start it off by continuing our chat on the field; well at least up until the point where he called me cute.
[SPOTTY] Hi there.
Yes. I wimped out and just sent a simple "Hi there." His username didn't help me at all either.
[sexy_cheetah] You're online! <3 <3 <3
I could only blush when I saw those hearts in his message. Thank goodness he couldn't see my face. If he did who knows what he'd say. Would he call me a faggot for it? Then again he really couldn't, he was sending me hearts after all.
[SPOTTY] Mhm I am ^w^.
[SPOTTY] What's up?
[sexy_cheetah] Cooking something good looking.
[SPOTTY] Your food is good looking?
[sexy_cheetah] LOL! Only if you're the food. ;)
Oh my gosh was he flirting with me??? I was blushing so hard I didn't even know what to type back. Thankfully I didn't have to because he was already sending a message before I could get my paws back onto the keyboard.
[sexy_cheetah] So what's up with you?
[SPOTTY] I just got home and messaged you.
[sexy_cheetah] Home alone?
[SPOTTY] Mhm. Why?
[sexy_cheetah] Nooo reason. ;) Mind if I come over?
He wanted to come over?! I was blushing so hard and staring at his message. I was so nervous. Paws shaking slightly as I typed in a response.
[SPOTTY] Why do you want to come over?
[sexy_cheetah] Ohh you know so we can like watch a movie and cuddle and kiss and stuff.
[SPOTTY] o/////o
[sexy_cheetah] Unless you don't wanna, I'm cool with what you choose to do ;)
We settled on me coming over to his house. Seeing as he was cooking something it'd be smarter for me visiting him so that the food wouldn't be wasted.
It didn't take long for me to arrive. I asked Jack to drive me over seeing as he recently did get his driver's license. The only reason why he still takes the bus is because his parent's say he isn't allowed to drive wherever he wants and whenever until he finishes high school. But thankfully they sometimes made exceptions, such as tonight's drive; I was surprised when they also agreed to letting him pick me up and take back home as well.
I walked up to the front door, I felt so very nervous. I bet my face was blushing as bright as a tomato as I reached up a paw and clicked the doorbell. I was shaking so hard I have no idea how I managed to hit the button. Listening to the doorbell faintly through the front door. I looked back and noticed there were no cars in the driveway. Shit. Does that mean he was home alone? I was about to be at this guys house with only him in it? We barely even knew each other. I was about to turn around and head back to Jack's car but the door beat me to it. Opening up and showing the cheetah dressed in brown slacks and a blue t-shirt. I myself was wearing my signature black shorts and white t-shirt. I blushed softly at the site of him and waved back at Jack so he could go before I walked in. I looked over the house. Either he had parents or a maid because everything was tidy.
I moved over and sat down at the sofa. He instantly rushed over to the kitchen and came back with two boxes of Chinese food and I just giggled. "I thought you said you were cooking." Reaching out to grab the box he was handing out to me before he spoke, "I was." I just giggled more, "You cook at Cat's Chinese Restaurant?"
Watching him shrug and click the on button on his DVD player. He quickly rushed into the kitchen and brought back two sodas before reaching over and grabbing the remote and sitting by me. I giggled and looked over at the screen, blushing so hard and waiting to see the title. Maybe it was something I've already watched? I gasped when I saw the title; Budding Loving. I did recognize it unfortunately. I remember reading a review of it online when I saw searching for movies. It was an adult rated gay love story. I blushed hard and looked over at him, "I-Isn't this like too-. A-Aren't we too young f-for this movie?" I whimpered softly and waited for his response. He just chuckled softly, "Too young? We're gonna be doing the same thing soon enough."
I could just gasp at that. Was that the only reason why he wanted to invite me over? "I-I don't want to do that." I looked at him with puppy dog looking eyes, hoping he'd decide against it since I didn't want it. He just chuckled and pet me, "Don't worry you'll love it." I just whimpered as he turned his head back to the movie. Getting up from my seat and turning around to exit his house. Gasping as I felt his paw grab my arm, "H-Hey lemme go!"
I whimpered and struggled to break free. Curse my feminine weak body! I took a deep breath and racked him. While he was stunned I ran away. Figuring I couldn't just run out the door. He'd probably just run out after me and drag me back in. I took a left turn and down a hallway, hoping to find somewhere I could hide. I was glad to find a closet. Jumping in and shutting the door. I curled up into the corner and pulled my phone out of my pants pocket. Please please please answer! Dialing in Jack's number. Hoping he was still close enough to get me out of here before anything bad happened.
I almost yelled into the phone when I heard him pick up. "Jack Jack please come back! Please hurry!" Gasping when I saw the closet door fly open. Steven standing there and growling. Snatching my phone and throwing it out of the way. I whimpered and tried to bury myself behind clothing but he easily picked me up by the collar of my shirt. Thank goodness for the fact that the shirt was too big for me. I fell right out of it onto the hard floor. Rolling around and sprinting down the hallway. Fearing the worst could happen now. I gasped when I saw the front door open right when I was about to crash into it. Instead I crashed right into Jack who caught me and turned me around. He saw Steven running over and growled before shutting the door. I was now outside and panting softly, staring at the door and wondering what could be happening in there.
My question was answered when I heard some glass break and objects falling to the ground. I could just whimper and stare at the door. What if Jack got hurt now because of me? I was the idiot to come over in the first place. I just dropped down onto my knees on the floor. Curling up and crying to myself.
I didn't even notice when Jack came out without a scratch. Picking me up and holding me like a newborn crying baby. Holding me close and carrying me into his car. I just whimpered and curled up into my seat. Shivering slightly and he thought for a moment before reaching into the back of the car and passing me a shirt. "You can use this as a shirt Sam. It's my lucky basketball shirt." I just stared at it and put it on. Murring softly at the fact he smelled like him before crying out again. Curling up and holding myself. He was so sweet to me. I don't know how I could ever repay him. I looked over at him as he drove and whimpered softly. I wanted so badly to tell him but I couldn't work the words out of my mouth. I just gave up and closed my eyes. I wanted this day to be over already.