High School Links | By : LannaMisho Category: Zelda > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4675 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own any part of the Zelda franchise/corporations/etc. as they belong primarily to Nintendo. I am also not making any sort of profit from this. The storyline, and other characters that are not part of the Zedla domain were made up by me. |
Red woke up the next morning feeling pretty good. Emma hadn't gone to club the day before, but he didn't think that she was the type to gossip. After all, he wouldn't run around telling people about her private affairs, so she wouldn't tell anyone about his. At least, he was pretty sure. Unbothered by his uncertainty he got dressed and had breakfast before heading outside to the bus stop. "Good morning Red." Vio greeted, not looking up from his book. "Morning!" Red replied cheerfully. "Where were you yesterday?" He asked, remembering his confusion at the smart boys absence the day before. The reader sighed, looking up from his book with a shudder. "You know my mom drags me to that Post-Yaoi convention every year." He didn't mention that that was the first year his mother had actually given him the option of not going if he wanted, and he had chosen to go anyway. Anything to avoid seeing a certain someone right away. Red laughed. That was Goto for you! "Well, I hope you at least had a little fun." Vio turned to him with a blank expression. "Oh sure." He said in a dry voice. "A blast. Surrounded by hundreds of girls dressed as guys, making out with each other, and harassing me to make out with any/every random guy in the vicinity, all while animated gay porno blasted on a large screen overhead. Best day of my life." (1) Red laughed nervously. "That bad huh?" Vio sighed again, and then stopped, looking at him. "There is something different about you today. It could be that you're not noticeably limping any more, or perhaps those earrings you're sporting. I thought your mom didn't want you to get those." Red smiled. "Blue got them for me. After the party." "And your mom?" Red bit his lip. "She… screamed." Vio laughed. "And she said that it was because Blue has brainwashed me. I think she might actually start to believe that." "Maybe she does." Vio replyed truthfully. Red worried about that. How had she ended up getting such a wrong impression? "She's never going to ungrounded me at this rate." Vio patted him on the head. "Just keep working on her, and remember what I said befo-" He stopped, his eyes widening as he looked over Reds shoulder. Red blinked, and would have turned around, if two hands hadn't suddenly covered his eyes preventing that action. "Guess who." Came a whisper, tickling the inside of his ear. Red felt the sensation of déjà vu, but this time the touch, and the voice sent a warm shiver of pleasure up his spine. "Blue!" He exclaimed. The sophomore laughed, grinning widely when Red spun around and threw his arms around his neck. "What are you doing here?" Blue poked him in the side, making him let go with a laugh. "I wanted to go to school with my boyfriend. Got a problem with that?" Red shook his head, and Vio scoffed slightly. "I saw you walking up, but I didn't realize it was you until the last second. I'm not used to seeing you in anything other than shorts, or that basketball uniform you wear." Confused Red pulled back. Blue was dressed differently. He was wearing jeans, and a blue hoodie with the brand name across the front. Blue glanced down at himself and shrugged. "I don't plan on practicing today, so it doesn't really matter what I wear, does it?" He bent down and gave his lover a deep but gentle kiss. Vio ducked behind his book to give them a little privacy. Red shivered staring with half opened eyes when he pulled back. Blues hand touched his face, his thumb fondly stroking his cheek. "Why…why aren't you practicing today?" "Does it matter?" He asked. Vio coughed. "The bus is coming." Blue tensed, releasing him to glare at the oncoming vehicle. Red tilted his head confused. "Blue? Is something wrong?" He glanced at Vio who shrugged. "Nothings wrong." Came the tight answer. "Yeah, that sounds truthful." Vio muttered as the bus came to a stop in front of them. Blue let himself on first, making it obvious where he wanted to sit by plopping down in the front seat. Red sat next to him, not noticing that the rest of the bus ride was in complete silence. "Did I-Did I do something wrong?" Red whispered to Vio when they got off the bus. Blue being quiet and uptight seemed to always have something to do with him. "I don't know. What did you do?" He replied. Red just gave him a pathetic kind of look. Blue got off the bus and grinned. Red perked up at once. He didn't really seem upset. "Ready?" They headed for the front door. "Red?" Blue said, becoming up tight again. "Mm-hm?" Blue sighed, sticking his hands in his pockets. "You still want to come out, right?" Red smiled shyly. "Of course." Blue let out a final sigh. "That's that then." Red frowned, opening his mouth to question him, but at that point they had already reached the door. When they entered the doors, the change was extraordinary. The near overwhelming noise that filled the main lobby every morning went dead silent within seconds. All eyes turned on them. Vio walked in after, and stopped short. Red felt himself flush when so many sets of eyes landed on him. Eyes that were angry and bitter. 'W-What's going on?' He wondered, shrinking back into himself. A couple of people started towards him, and he moved back worriedly. Were they angry at him? He didn't really have a chance to process what was going on before Blue stepped forward. The approchers stopped, their eyes widening as they recognized him. They had the same problem as Vio, being thrown off by the clothes. This time, they were the ones to shrink back. "Red." Blue said calmly, his voice echoing well in the room. Red looked at him, his spirit lifting slightly. "Your hand." Red blinked, then lifted his left hand to see if there was something wrong with it. He didn't find anything, and jumped when Blues own hand slid over his, interlacing their fingers. Red blushed a little, and then more when Blue pulled him close, sweetly kissing the smaller boys digits one by one. He felt a gasp lodge in his throat, and couldn't manage anything other than a small squeak at his lovers action. Blue smiled at him happy, and slightly amused by the sound, then he turned and glared darkly at everyone else. He began leading Red towards their locker. Unexpectedly the crowd parted for them as they walked through. Red gazed up lovingly at Blue, who suddenly seemed more interested in focusing on what was ahead, and then he looked down at their hands. He wasn't sure exactly what was going on, but he hadn't missed the significance of Blues show. The basketball player had just confirmed to everyone that the two of them were together. Reds heart fluttered, as he laughed joyously. 'And he was so romantic about it!' Blue looked at him confused, but Red just shook his head pressing closer to his side, and sighing blissfully. What did other people matter? He had Blue. The taller boy flushed just slightly, and they walked the rest of the way in silence. … 'Red! What did you do?' Vio wondered in something akin to horror as he walked through the cafeteria. All day he had been hearing rumors about his two friends. Everything from suspiciously close to the truth, to mortifyingly inaccurate. It was ten times worse than the rumors that Ganondorf had started, and they only had one thing in common: That something was all Reds fault. 'I'm gone for one day, and the school goes berserk!' Vio huffed. "Vio! Vio!" He turned around, and saw Shadow running up to him. "Shadow? What's going on?" The dark boy blinked, and then a huge smile came to his face. "Ah! Well, for once I don't even know." Someone bumped into him, and he looked around. "Ugh, lets go outside to talk ok?" He grabbed Vios arm. Vio froze. He closed his eyes tight, and shivered as he practically felt the others hands sliding up his chest. In the confusion he had momentarily forgotten what had happened that night. The way the older teen had taken advantage of him. The main reason he hadn't been there the day before. His body tingled, and the place where Shadow touched him was hot. He wanted to pull away, or hit, or yell, or something, but he suddenly felt too weak to so much as voice his rejection. Shadow didn't even notice, all to concerned with fighting his way through the crowd to the door. There was absolutely no one in the outside lunch area. Probably because it was getting cold, but for the sake of privacy it was a good place to be. He finally turned back to Vio with a grin only to find the other holding himself as far away as possible while still ensnared. "Vio, is something wrong?" The blond refused to look at him. "Would you please let me go?" He whispered, failing to sound angry. Shadow hesitated, and then slowly let go. "Yeah… sure…" He shoved his hands in his pockets. He knew Vio had forgotten for a second, and he had hopped that maybe what ever had afflicted him the other night had also wiped his memory. It did look like that was the case. "Look, about the party-" "I don't want to talk about it." Vio interrupted, choosing a picnic table to stare at. "I just want to know what is going on." The dark boy nodded. "All of my informants are giving me different stories." He answered. "And none of them match. From what I can gather, everyone has found out that Blue and Red are an item." Vio scoffed, becoming a little more comfortable since they were onto a safe subject. "That's no surprise. Blue decided to come out in front of everyone this morning." Shaking his head, Shadow pulled out his phone. "That cant be it. I started getting texts about it last night." He pulled on up and showed it to him. "Red told me one of his friends caught them yesterday, but he has no idea why everyone is so on edge about it. I think Blue knows, but he's refusing to tell me. Didn't you get anything?" Vio hesitantly glanced at the cell, then way, the sight of Shadows hands making his pulse race. "No. My phone doesn't get text." He quietly moved over to the table he was looking at and sat down. Shadow did the same, putting just enough space between them that Vio didn't freak out. "I'm worried. The tension is so thick you could cut it. This could get really bad." "No doubt." Shadow agreed leaning back. "Especially if Blue thinks that he can handle this on his own. I'm not worried about him, but he might put Red in harms way again." Vio nodded. Blue did do that, didn't he? But it was a little hard to focus on their problem, when he had his own stuff to worry about. He glanced over at Shadow again, wondering if there was anyway to bring up the subject again without panicking himself. He frowned. 'Actually… I should be more uncomfortable now. I should be pissed at him and yet… why the hell don't I feel angry?' He couldn't believe the ideas of forgiveness that sprung into his head. 'J-Just because it… it felt good, or just because it was Shadow, doesn't mean I can just ignore the fact that he took advantage of me! …Right?' He bit his lip uncertain. The door opened. "Shadow! Vio!" It was Green running up to them, being followed by a really noticeable guy. Shadow saluted them. "How's it going?" "Well it was going just fine until I got to school." Green crossed his arms, but looked more concerned them angry. "What is going on? The school is close to rioting! And everywhere I go I hear the names Blue and Red. What did they do?" "Wouldn't we like to know." Shadow mumbled. "I don't think that it was something they did." Vio corrected. "People just seem to be upset that Blue and Red are dating." He didn't care that the stranger heard him. No one was hiding it any more. "But that doesn't make any sense." Green argued. "We have dozens of gays in this school. Really popular ones too. We have an Alliance. I could understand a few people, but the entire school?" "That's where I keep reaching a dead end." Vio agreed. "Who are Blue and Red?" The mysterious stranger asked. Green smiled at him. "Two good friends of mine. I've a slew of things I could tell you about those two. Oh!" He turned back to them making introductions. "Spirit, this is Vio. And Shadow. Also friends of mine. We've been together forever. Guys this is Spirit. He's a new student here. Please take care of him if you see him around" Everyone exchanged greetings, and Green went on. "I'm thinking of calling a student council meeting to see if they have any idea what is going on… I might talk to the principle too." Vio thought about it. 'There has to be a reason why everyone is upset about this. If it doesn't have to do with their sexuality, then it must have to do with something else.' He looked at Spirit. 'Who they are… Who is Blue and-' He stopped. "I got it." Everyone looked at him. Shadow grinned. "That's my Vio." "Well, what is it?" Green asked. Vio ignored Shadows comment, and pointed a finger knowingly. "I was wrong earlier. People aren't mad because Blue and Red are dating. People are upset because Blue is seriously with Red." The others remained clueless for a minute before slowly catching on. "That's my cleaver little Violet." Shadow teased, loving the pink that dusted his cheeks. "Of course that's it. The idiot is a walking problem, isn't he." Green groaned rubbing his eyes. "I suppose there is no reason to get any teachers involved. They wont be of any help. I'm going to see if I can't calm some people down. Spirit do you want to help me?" The boy with bleached hair looked at him, and nodded. They went inside and Shadow smirked. "Green has found himself a new little stalker. Although, from the looks of things he doesn't seem to mind all that much." He smiled at Vio. "I knew you would figure it out." Vio flushed at the complement, but scowled. "Not that I can do anything about it. What is the point of knowing what is going on if I can't help?" He sighed. "What about you?" "I'm going to make a few calls, but for the moment I think that's all even I can do." (2) … Red hurried through the halls with his head pulled down to his chest, hoping no one would notice him. All day, Blue had escorted him hand-in-hand to every one of his classes. He refused to leave until class has started, and showed up before the bell even rang. Him just being there had made everything ok. But Blue hadn't shown up after the last bell. Red waited a few minutes, but realized Blue must have decided to go to practice after all, and he had no choice but to head to cooking club on his own. It was then that he really felt the anger being directed at him. He reached the home eco. room where cooking club was held, and pushed open the door. Once again the room quieted, and he was so disappointed his ears drooped sadly. With the exception of Shadow, every one of his friends had avoided him. Every time he tried to talk to them, they apologized and said they had something else to do. He had hoped that it wasn't going to be the same in club. He glanced at Emma, but she was the only one who wasn't glaring at him and her head was bowed over her bowl. Slowly he approached his spot, and put down his bag, slipping his apron over his head. The second he did, Rachel, the club president, stormed up to him. Red wilted even more as he remembered what she had said to him a few weeks before. He really liked cooking club. The girls were nice, usually, and he learned a lot of new recipes. It kind of hurt that there was no hope for him to continue. The girl came to a stop in front of him, looking him down with a sneer. "What are you doing here?" She asked. Red took a shaky breath. He had never been good at standing up for himself. That was one of the things he liked so much about Blue. He was able to say what he wanted, and didn't let anyone intimidate him. When he was around, Red felt stronger too. But Blue wasn't there, and Red had no idea what he should say or do. Rachel crossed her arms, and Red faltered again. "I… well I didn't-" The door opened, and who should stroll into the room but Blue, looking cool as ever. Rachel turned to him about to shout, then smiled widely. The other girls did the same. "Sorry I'm late. My teacher would just not let me leave." "Blue-Kun." Rachel gasped, touching her chest with a flattered expression. "Hello. What are you doing all the way up here? In our little club?" She batted her eyes at him. Blue grinned, sitting on top of one of the desks. "I thought I would come visit Red for a while." He looked at his boyfriend and winked. Red beamed. He felt bad that Blue had arrived only see him get kicked out, but with him right there, Red was sure he could take it. However when he turned back to receive the final blow, Rachel had backed away. "Well, you're always welcome here Blue. Red, we're making pound cake today. Page sixty four, and only ¼ of the recipe." She went back to her station. Blues eyes narrowed as she walked away. 'Bitch.' He thought. 'You wont do anything to him while I'm here, will you? He loves this and I'm not going to let him lose this too.' He watched Red look over at him, confused by the girl's inaction, then finish tying his cute little apron and open his cookbook. Blue sighed. 'He doesn't even know what is going on, and its not fair to him. Its all my fault.' Freshman year had been about doing all the things he thought he needed to do. He had dated at least half of the female population, and broken up with all of them. He had become one of the most popular kids in school, by becoming the basketball star. And he had made some bad choices and gotten on the wrong side of some very significant people. As a result, when everyone found out about the two of them, his enemies realized they had a much easier target, his exes had become bitter jealous, and his fans were simply angry that he was going to be distracted. Anyone else that was ticked was just going with the flow. It had taken him forever to sort through all the texts that he had gotten (from each category) and figure out what the hell was going on, or what was going to happen. And of course, he was determined to protect Red from another of his stupid mistakes. He watched his small lover prepare the ingredients he needed, and mentally cringed. He was terrified of what would happen if the wrong person caught Red alone. He had enough to worry about with just Ganon after him. With everything that had happene because they were friends, he couldn't imagine what was likely to happen now that they were official together. 'I have to be careful with him. I have too. Red…' He sighed. The boy looked up, and Blue realized he had said his name out loud. Red set down his bowl carefully, and walked over to him. "Is something wrong Blue?" He asked sweetly. Blue started at him for a moment, then gently grabbed the hair by his ear, and pulled him close. Red was confused, pleased, but confused, until Blue tenderly placed a kiss on his forehead, making all the girls in the room gasp angrily. "Nothing is wrong." Blue chuckled moving to Reds ear while the boy turned scarlet. "It just excites me to be able to claim you as mine in front of everyone." He pulled back. "My Red." The blush got even darker and Red backed away with a happy-nervous giggle. "O-Ok" He spun around and knocked over a chair by accident. "Ee! Oops." He picked it up and hurried back to his spot, where he proceeded to bump into the stove and almost knock everything over. "Ah!" Blue laughed, thinking how cute he was. Red tried to calm down and Blue went back to his thoughts. 'I cant let anyone hurt him any more. I will protect him.' (3) (1) Would be the best day of MY life. (2) Shadow, Blue, and Green are really connected… (3) Oh Blue. If only things were that simple.
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