Aiden's giggles fill the quiet air, his hands tangled in Brett's hair as his lips tickle Aiden's skin. Brett feathers kisses along Aiden's soft skin, his lips now and then brushing over Aiden's jaw line.

"B-Brett, we still have one more class of the day." Aiden leans back in attempt to look at Brett's face.

"Mm, skipping."

"But we ca-Ah!" Brett nips at the flesh just below Aiden's ear, the smooth flesh turning a soft shade of rose.

Brett chuckles and pulls back to look at the smaller boy in his arms; the two are sitting on the floor in an abandoned classroom, Aiden sitting in between Brett's legs as his own wraps around his torso. Brett smiles down at the smaller brunette, his hair is slightly disheveled and his lips are swollen, little small pink dots cover his neck and a longing look fills his eyes.

"Brett..." Brett leans down and captures Aiden's lips, the soft flesh fitting perfectly with his.

They sit there kissing one another, not even flinching when the bell rings. Aiden moans softly into the kiss, only stirring Brett on more; the taller ran his hands up and down the sides of the smaller, his hands brushing the soft flesh every so often. Aiden gripped tightly onto his shoulders, not wanting to leave but knowing he needed to.

Aiden's birthday party was more than two weeks ago, the two had been meeting each other almost everyday since. Brett was very patient, never going farther than touching one another, he wanted their time to be special, even if in his mind every second they were together thoughts of pinning the smaller on a bed came to mind; the thought of his hands holding onto Aiden's waist while they share an intimate situation, he smiles into the kiss at the inappropriate thoughts.

"B-Brett, I mean it. We really should get to class." Aiden pushes on the taller's shoulders, forcing him to look at him.

"So?"

"So? If I skip class my Aunt will have my ass." 

"You're already late, might as well skip." Brett shrugs and leans forward, his lips making contact once more with Aiden's skin.

"Let me rephrase that, Wendy will have my ass if I'm late to class." Aiden stands up and smiles down and the frowning Brett. "I'll text you as soon as class is over."

"Fine." The taller boy pouts.

Aiden chuckles slightly before leaning down and kissing the other's head.

"Bye." Brett's voice calls out, it laced with sorrow.

Aiden grabs the door handle and smiles back at him, a small glint in his eyes.

"Your dorm after school, baby." Aiden giggles as he sees Brett smile greatly and nods his head.

Aiden closes the door softly behind him before quickly sprinting down the hall towards calculus.

.......

"I can't believe you!" Wendy was scolding Aiden for the last ten minutes, making sure he doesn't take a bite of his meal till she's done.

"Wendy, can I PLEASE eat, I'm hungry." Aiden pouts at the angry red head, her hair matching the slight red of her face.

"Well maybe you should have came to breakfast instead of making out with-" Aiden and John cover her mouth.

"Look, I'm sorry but Wendy, please let me eat." Aiden pulls away, looking down at his chicken parmesan with scalloped potatoes, his mouth slightly drooling.

She let's out a deep breathe and rolls her eyes.

"Fine, but don't think I'm letting you sneak off to his dorm again, lord only knows what you two are doing. And I swear Aiden, if I find out you haven't been using protection-"

"Wendy!" Both boys shout, there faces as red as the red tomato sauce on their meal.

"What?" 

The two shake their heads and chuckle, Aiden looks back at where Brett sits and sees he's staring right at him. He gives the taller a smile before turning back and taking a bite of his meal, letting out a a happy groan.

"And you dared keeping this away from me." Aiden whispers, happy Wendy hadn't heard him.

Aiden eats his meal in peace, now and then making conversation with his friends, but really his mind was on the meal. After finishing his meal, Aiden quickly gets up for seconds, getting strange looks from his friends.

"Woah, you never get seconds, did you not eat lunch today?" John looks at Aiden as if he has a third eye.

"Hey, can't help my stomach needs more food." He sets the plate down and quickly dives in.

"Shit- you didn't eat lunch, did you?" Wendy wide eye stares at him, a frown laced on her lips.

"W-what do you mean? O-of course I-I did." Aiden smiles nervously, knowing his own voice gave him away.

"Did he eat lunch John, because I'm pretty sure you just asked him if he didn't." Wendy looks over at the other boy, giving him a look that said, 'tell me the truth or else', a look she was famous for.

Wendy had to attend a council meeting during lunch so she took her's with her. She was the school president, so really she kind of gets to boss everyone around, lucky for them she doesn't though.

"Um...well-" He looks over and Aiden gives him pleading eyes. "H-he was a little late, but yeah, he ate lunch." Aiden smiles and nods, thanking John for saving him.

"Mhm, you better not be lying John Stake Dean or else I will personally tell your mother about the 'science lab' incident." Wendy sends him a look that sends a shiver up his spine.

"Yes ma'am!" John nods vigorously, the lab incident is a story for another day...

Aiden quickly shovels some chicken in his mouth, making sure food is always in his mouth so as to take away Wendy's opportunity to get him to talk more. He hurriedly eats the rest of the meal, standing up and speed walking away with his plate towards the exit. The faint sound of his name being called falls on his ears as he rushes out of the food hall, his breathe coming in quick pants as he jogs down hallway, heading straight for the garden. 

Lately, Aiden hasn't been able to visit the garden nearly as much as he would like to, Brett being the cause of this. The taller male was very demanding when it came to attention, always needing affection when they were alone, whether it be in his dorm or in the abandoned classroom. Aiden knew sooner or later they would be found out, but right now all he wanted was to live in the moment for the first time in his life. Aiden sighs as the sweet smell of different flowers fill his nostrils, the smell not to strong but just right. He smile and let's out a deep sigh he didn't know he was holding in, his shoulders relax and the zen of the garden wraps him in a warm hug.

Aiden looks around, seeing all the same plants and same atmosphere as the last time he was here. The memory of Aiden giving Brett the Rose's come back and he smiles softly, his finger tips lightly brushing under the petals of a Hydrangea bush, its bright colors warning Aiden.

"Aiden?" Aiden turns and smiles as he sees Scott standing in front of him holding a pot of purple calla lillies. "Haven't seen you in awhile, how are you?"

Aiden smiles at the old man, his thick Scottish accent making the younger feel a sense of calm.

"I-I'm sorry." Aiden blushes slightly and scuffs his shoes.

"Oh, it's alright mate. I heard you've been quite busy lately." Scott smirks at the teenager as he walks by.

"W-what!?" Aiden quickly clears his throat. "What do y-you mean Scott?" 

Aiden follows after him, worried thoughts fill his mind as the worst comes to mind: If Scott found out about him and Brett, there's no doubt everyone else has.

"I'm only pulling your leg, no need to look so pale." Scott let's out a loud laugh, making Aiden frown.

For the next three hours, the two sit and chat, talking about really nothing in particular. Aiden and Scott caught up the time they missed, he even told Scott a little about his week. When seven o'clock came around, Aiden finally had to say good bye but not after he promised to visit the next day. The brunette rushed back to the dorms, hoping Wendy wouldn't be visiting him and John after dinner; he runs by the small vending machine in the hallway only to be jerked back.

"Wha-"

"You were supposed to be at my dorm after dinner Flower Boy." Aiden shivers at the warm breathe against his ear, his back pressed against a large chest.

"Brett..." his name comes out as a sigh as his lips pepper Aiden's neck.

"Hmm?" Brett's hands slowly grip onto the smaller's waist, his teeth nip at his nape.

"Ah- s-shouldn't we go to your d-dorm?" Aiden reaches back and places a hand on the taller's head.

"Why? Don't you like the feeling of getting caught at any moment? The rush of being found making out by the vending machine?" Brett smirks against the smaller's hair.

"No." Aiden turns and looks up at a slightly startled Brett. 

"I want to go to your room, where we won't have to worry about being caught-" He leans up, his lips by Brett's ear. "Giving us as much time as we want, doing whatever we want."

Aiden giggles as Brett quickly picks him up, throwing him over his shoulder as he peeks around the machine. He quickly runs down the hall, Aiden holding onto tightly as to not fall forward in his face.

"Brett, put me down please!" Aiden pleads as they run up the stairs, his body bumping up and down on his shoulder.

"Not till we get there." He pinches the smaller's bum, making him squeak and slap his back.

"Brett!" 

"Shh-"

"Wh-" 

Aiden stops when he hears the sound of foot steps, they walk pass the door that leads to the second floor of dorms; a wave of fear washes over the small teenager as he holds his breathe to stay quiet, praying the person isn't going to use the stairs. Brett let's out a sigh as he hears the footsteps walk down the hall, the opposite direction of where his dorm is.

"Ready Aiden?" Brett asks, resting his hand on the smaller brunette's bum.

"I-I guess." Aiden mumbles, worried they'll get caught.

Brett smirks, his hand already twisting the door handle as he looks around before taking a mad dash towards his room. Luckily the room was close by, making the run a lot shorter for Brett; poor Aiden felt very dizzy after being upside down for so long, he thought he was going to faint. They come to a halt making Aiden sigh in relief as he also hears the sound of a door handle being turned. Brett quickly slides into the room just as another door down the hall was being opened.

"Brett, we're safe now, so could you....put me down?" Aiden crosses his arms, a pout on his lips as he stares down at the pale carpet.

"Sure thing." Brett walks over to the bed and tosses him on it. "How's that?"

"Hmmm- much better~" Aiden reaches up and grabs the collar of Brett's polo, pulling him downing on top of him.

"Mm!" Brett's surprised by the sudden impact of Aiden's lips on his.

He rests on his elbows, pushing them down next to the smaller's head, forcing him to deepen the kiss. Aiden moans in the back of his throat, his arms wrapping around the taller's neck.

"Brett-" Aiden's voice comes out in gasp, his voice being swallowed as Brett's lip press back onto his. The taller grinds his hips down, his growing bulge rubbing against Aiden's arse. 

"Jesus!" Aiden gasps loudly, his eyes going wide as he looks down to look at their touching power regions.

Brett smirks as he grinds once more, enjoying seeing the smaller boy whither in pleasure. He moans loudly, thrusting his hips up as he stares into Brett's eyes with longing. Brett leans down and kisses him, their lips melting together as they both thrust and grind against each other in attempt to pleasure them.

"Brett, touch me, please." Aiden whines, his hands tugging on his shirt.

Brett smiles, he's noticed when they have heated make out sessions, Aiden always gets needy for his touch. He's also noticed Aiden acts like a cat in heat, always grinding against him and touching him, he especially liked touching his abs and chest.

"Hmm, should I?" He pulls away competently and smirks down at the smaller. "Shouldn't I be mad at you for trying to ditch me today?" 

Aiden whimpers, sitting up and grabbing onto his shoulder.

"I-I'm sorry, just-just please touch me!" Aiden whines. "Please."

Brett looks away, holding back the laughter.

"Brett, please!" Aiden grabs his hand and presses it onto his erection. "Ah~"

Brett looks at him in shock, watching as the smaller boy thrusts into his unmoving hand, moaning loudly. His own hand presses down onto of Brett's, and his mouth hangs open as he moans.

"Brett-" Aiden closes his eyes, pictures of a naked Brett fill his mind as he grinds into the hand.

"Jesus Aiden." Brett pounces on him, finally grabbing him and jerking him off.

"Ah!"

Brett grits his teeth as he watches the smaller boy below him whither in pleasure. Aiden moans Brett's name like a chant, his hips jerking in rythm to Brett's jerks.

"Aiden, look at me." Aiden hadn't realized his eyes were closed until Brett spoke up. 

He slowly opens his eyes, a loud moan escapes his mouth as he looks up at Brett only to see him already staring at him with at longing in his eyes. He reaches up and pulls the taller down for a deep passionate kiss that pushes him over the edge; his scream is muffled as Brett's swallows his cries of pleasure.

.....

Brett stares down at the small boy who lays on the soft mattress snoring softly, his soft lips parted slightly. He smiles softly as Aiden moves closer, his face snuggling into Brett's chest. Never in a million years had Brett thought he would ever end up laying in a bed next to another male, let alone kiss and touch each other. Brett sighs, hoping the rapid beating of his heart won't give him away, hoping Aiden stays asleep. The bedroom door opens and Caleb walks in, shocking Brett as he quickly sits up.

"Caleb-" 

"Have you seen my shin guards?" Caleb walks over to their shared closet and starts digging.

"Uh-um no." Brett's shoulder's relax slightly.

"Fuck, okay." He walks out and looks at his nervous blushing. "Do you like him?" 

"Wha-" Brett looks at him wide eyed, his nerves vibrating.

"As long as you like him I don't care, just... don't get your heart broken." Brett looks into his friends eyes, watching as a glint of sadness crosses his eyes.

"Mm." Brett nods his head, looking down at the smaller boy who now lays on his lap.

Caleb nods even though he knows Brett wasn't looking at him. When Brett finally looks up, Caleb is already leaving the room shutting the door softly behind him. Brett looks down once more before sliding down and resting his head on the pillow, his arm sliding under Aiden's head. He leans forward, his lips softly touching the smaller's forehead.

"Good night~"