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( this was one uber short onexone with Bribi0. I probably spelled her name wrong xP. She played Niccolo and I played Tevye.)
Tevye had started off bored. No, worse than bored..whatever that was. The day was slower than molasses or the way that one Teach talks in History, total snorefest. Of course now it was near the end of school and he was hang out in the halls. Fine he was lurking, whatev. What was on his mind was how everyone seemed to be acting all...close. It was weird, awkward..abnormal. It was just down-right awkward. First Jace had gone off to talk to the greasers for who knows why and the outcasts were close now with the geeks? Freaks and geeks? Tevye shook his head. What next? Oh he knew what next. If the freaks and geeks out together with the gleeks it would not be pretty. It would be an allience of...eekdom. That was one thing that the preps couldn't have. Unity. Well..not of the other cliques for sure. To make sure there would be some division he tried to watch them from time to time, hoping to get something over them to tear them apart. Nothing. ********. Luckily he knew where Niccolo's last class was. He was their leader and if he could make them doubt him then the rest of that gleek group would crumble.
Niccolo 's day blew past at different speeds. His classes seemed to fly by with thoughts of Kurai on his mind, and the short times between classes he tried to do nothing but talk to Kurai, though with being the leader of the artists, that didn't happen that easily. He had to make sure everyone was coming over on thursday to help everyone with their entries to the local art show going on that weekend. So he had to stop to talk to everyone along the way on his path to his amore. He got to spend lunch with Kurai, but that was about all. Now it was finally the end of school, which meant that if he hurried he could catch Kurai before his angelo left!
Tevye saw him practically shoot by. Damnit now what? He needed to grab him without making it look to obvious that it wasn't for a good reason. First he had to catch up to the Italian. That wasn't too hard to do and with some quick footwork, he was in front of him. " Busy?" He said as if he was really asking but continued before Niccolo could finish replying. " Didn't think so. There's something you need to see." Of course no there wasn't. He didn't have anything. He was sure he could lie, he was pretty good at that. But he wasn't sure anything would be particularly believable. " Believe me. Its important."
Niccolo stopped when Tevye suddenly appeared in front of him, and frowned. He didn't have time to talk to this idiot, he needed to get to his amore! "What is it?" he asked, after listening to the prep and narrowing his eyes. He hated dealing with this stronzo
Tevye rolled his eyes. " I said see not listen." He retorted. As if he was just going to say whatever right there in the hall. He made a motion for him to follow and headed towards the detention room. Not everyone was perfect and there was no way that Niccolo could have tabs on ALL of his group people. Sure he had to have some doubts about them. He managed to put some fake -evidence- in one of the desks. He could copy handwriting fairly well, it worked great when you needed a parents signature. " Check the desk."
Niccolo scowled. "I heard you." he said, and glanced back down the hallway after Tevye motioned for him to follow. There was no way he'd catch up to his amore now... Accidenti stronzo... Niccolo followed Tevye into the detention room and rose an eyebrow when he said to look in the desk. "Ok..." he said, not sure what Tevye was up to. He opened the desk and saw a letter in a familiar handwriting. Alie's maybe? It seemed a bit off though... He glanced at Tevye, then looked back at the letter and started to read. Niccolo' eyes went wide at the words on the page. Quitting the clique? Pregnant?! By Adrian?!?! Niccolo looked back at Tevye, his brows knitted together. "Alie wouldn't run away from us like that. Where did you get this letter?" It didn't make sense, why would she give this a*****e the letter to tell him that she was leaving and pregant?
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Tevye resisted the urge to smirk if only just. " It fell out of her bag when she was walking down the hall.......or perhaps she was sitting in that very desk. In detention. They aren't all perfect." He said. Yes! He was falling for it. He could see the concern in his face and indignation. Ha, perfect. If he got him going then his artistic mind would start weaving its own threads. " Maybe she just couldn't tell you in person? Who knows."
Niccolo 's mind started to work. The paper couldn't of simply of fallen onto the desk, and Alie wouldn't of left it there, she wasn't that careless. Unless being pregnant made you careless... but he had just seen her at lunch! for the two minutes he stayed at his own table. She didn't look very pregnant, but it took time to show it. There was no way that she'd leave it behind in dentention. It was too written out to be left so carelessly in a place like this. And when had she even gone to dentention? They weren't all perfect, but she hadn't told him that she ever came. Unless she thought she had to be perfect and was afraid? But he wouldn't of kicked her out, why would she be afraid? Her brother ends up in dentention almost once a week! This was outrageous! And why was Tevye even showing him all of this?! It didn't make sense. He needed to talk to Alie, not waste his time here! Niccolo listened as Tevye started to speak again, and his mind continued to spin. He stared at Tevye with vairing levels of shock, but in the end, it all didn't make sense. Alie didn't even like adrian, did she? "Even if it is true, that doesn't explain how you got the letter, or why you're showing it to me." he said, shaking his head.
Tevye shrugged. " Figured you'd want to know if people were sneaking around behind your back." He never mentioned how he might have found this letter..that was a need-to-know sort of thing. Niccolo didn't need to know. " I mean, if she is preggo and in detention...what else is she doing, willing to do? Just think about it."
Niccolo narrowed his eyes at Tevye again. "She can live her own life. I'm not in charge of that." he said in a cutting tone. He wasn't a prep anymore, and Alie was never a prep, so why did this prep think that they would care about stupid things? If Alie was pregnant and wanted to have a child with Adrian, she was free to, there was no reason to hide or be ashamed. Niccolo himself was a b*****d, so he couldn't really judge others. "So. How did you get this letter, and why do you seem to care so much?" Niccolo asked, crinkling the paper in his hand. This stronzo was seriously starting to piss him off
Tevye wasn't bothered by Niccolo's response,hey maybe it was him thinking of.........ok it wasn't. He stared back at him. How could he be so damn relaxed about that?! She was ruining the artist name, supposedly, and he didn't even seem to care! " I end up in detention too." He said as if Niccolo was an idiot. " Psh I don't care. I found it figured you should know before she started ruining things. Thought you might want to know if your friends were liers. Guess you don't care. Friends are friends right? I mean..you grab what you can get." He said offhandedly.
Niccolo continued to glare angrily at Tevye. "I don't believe you." he said. It was as simple as that. Alie wouldn't lie. Hide things, maybe. But she'd always come clean in the end. And what could she ruin? If anything she'd give Niccolo a child to pampour with little knit one pieces and stuffed dolls he could make. Projects of work for the smiling face of a baby. "So, why are you wasting my time with all of this?" he asked coldly.
Tevye stared back at him before sighing exasperatedly. " Seriously? ******** man I'm trying to help you out. If we let one pregnant b***h walk around here this school will go to hell. How can you be so...damn..calm about it?! She kept something from you and you will just roll over. Pretend that it never happened? No wonder Arists are trash." He scoffed.
Niccolo glared angrily at Tevye. Pregnant b***h?! That was his friend! And how would another pregnant girl walking around school make it hell? There was always one or two every year! Besides that, he didn't care if Alie wanted to keep this to herself. It was a private matter, and he trusted her to tell him when she was ready! Niccolo grabbed Tevye by the collar tightly and slammed him against a wall, not taking his hand away from the prep's collar. When that stronzo called artists trash, that was the last straw. "No, preps are the only trash I see. Atists have faith in their friends to tell them, WHEN THEY ARE READY TO! And being pregnant is not hell, its beautiful." he said, and tightened his grip. "Now tell me, why are you lying to me!"
Tevye wasn't really expecting him to retaliate so he was taken by surprise when he was grabbed by the collar and slammed into the wall. Then came the words which Tevye did his best to tune out. " Uh huh." He muttered partway through. " Right..sure it is." He mumbled before glaring at him when he tightened his grip. " You really want me to be lying right now, about all of this? Is that how desperate you are to cling to what little means of friends you have?" He rolled his eyes. " Pathetic." He wasn't even sure what the hell he was saying right now, words were just coming out. " If I was/am lying then I guess I would have to say because you're the easiest target."
Niccolo growled at Tevye. He didn't think the prep was lying, he knew it! "I know you're lying, but why?" he asked angrily. So he thought Niccolo was an easy target, that didn't explain a motive, or an end game.
Tevye just stared at him for a moment. " You reaaally think I'm just going to stand here and tell you?" He rolled his eyes. " Thats some imagination." WHy wasn't he doubting her/them. He didn't fall for it? he was supposed to! Now it was just...awkward. His plan was falling apart and he couldn't think of a plan B. " Now that you know the secret and all, let go." He growled. He didn't like his hand that close to his neck..or anywhere near his body actually.
Niccolo continued to glare angrily at Tevye as he listened to the prep speak. "No." he said, "Not until you tell me why."
Tevye: Because I can't stand you. There. Happy?
Niccolo: No. You made me miss out on seeing mio amore with your stupid antics!
Niccolo smirked, "Or are you just jealous that I have someone now?" he asked, and moved his mouth to Tevye's ear, "After that night."
Tevye raised an eyebrow before chuckling. Seriously, he was running after some guy that he'd see the next day. He was a-.....Tevye stopped laughing and stared at him. " Why the hell would I care?" He snapped before Niccolo moved to speak into his ear. His warm breath against his ear made him shudder and he moved his head away. " Right sure. You had some dream about me. Well Nic it was a probably weird but very obvious dream.."
Niccolo laughed. "If it was a dream, then why are you blushing?" he asked, and blew into Tevye's ear. He tightened his grip on Tevye's collar, slamming him against the wall again.
Tevye blinked. He was not..was he? No, he would never blush because of a guy that was crazy! He tried to move his head away when Niccolo blew into his ear, warm breath landing on his sensitive skin. Again he was slammed into the wall with the grip ever tightening. " Quit it." He growled as he grabbed his hand to wrench it from his shirt.
Niccolo smiled, "Feeling uncomfortible?" he whispered playfully into Tevye's ear, and ran a hand down the prep's chest when the prep tried to pry Niccolo's hand off of his collar. "Good." he said coldly. If the prep wanted to play mind games with him, then he'd play mind games back. It's what he deserved after trying to decieve him.
Tevye bit his tongue as those playful whispered words were uttered. He fought off any means of a blush from his face, he would not blush. No.. He hated the way his skin shivered ever so lightly whenever the artists' finger touched. No, he didn't like it. It was obviously his skin trying show disgust. " Would you get off already?!" Tevye growed as he again tried to pry his hand off. Sometimes....he should watch how he says things.
Niccolo smirked when Tevye told him to get off. "Hmm, I would, but you already made me miss mio amore." he whispered into Tevye's ear. Tevye managed to pry Niccolo's hand off of his collar, but Niccolo pressed Tevye against the wall with a hand on his chest and moving his body against the prep's.
Tevye stared at him before shaking his head. " Uh hell no that is NOT what I was talking about." He hissed at the whispered words. He was so outraged he didn't even notice the fact that he was starting to blush. Finally his hand was off his neck......and on his chest. The hell was wrong with him?! Tevye moved against him as he was trying to shove him off. They were so close and Niccolo's body was practically against him that when he did that he automatically thrusted his hips. It was a short movement that he realized he was doing it was just awkward. He was used to being against a wall when some chick wanted to play a bit...naughty with him. It had always got him in the mood and his body didn't know that Niccolo was a guy. Not only a guy but one he highly disliked/hated, but action was action. His body only knew one thing. It was getting attention.
Niccolo was surprised when he felt Tevye buck his hips against him. He kept saying no, but did he really mean yes? So was this all because he had been jealous and wanted to give Niccolo a little strife? So petty, but just like that b*****d. "It seems like you remember the night better than you said." he whispered playfully, and let his hand slide down the prep's chest slowly, until it reached the hips. "Sorry, but I'm taken now <3 " he said, and gave Tevye a quick peck on the cheek before taking a step back.
Tevye was in shock. He couldn't believe had just done that..did that...whatever. What had just happened?! He still didn't know what damn night he was talking ab- OH. Now he remembered. He had thought it had just been a dream. Nightmare but nothing real. But it was real, had been real. Breath froze in his throat as Niccolo's hand traveled south. The lower his hand went the more excited he became as his mind recalled the 'nightmare'. Damn this was a nightmare. He tensed before he heard those words. Tevye stood there still confused and reeling. "....What the ******** just happened?" He muttered. It was more rhetorical than anything else.
Niccolo chuckled at Tevye's confused words before picking the faked note off of the ground and putting it in his pocket. "You were reminded." he said as he stood, and sent a wink to the prep. "Good bye." he said in a sing song tone, pleased with himself for mind ******** Tevye, and walked towards the exit of the room
Tevye watched as he sent a wink towards him and sent a deathglare right back. ******** that guy was annoying. I am going to kill him, I swear to ******** hell I will kill him! He walked towards him, furious. As he neared the exit he grabbed him and this time, shoved him against the wall. " Nothing. Happened. Got it. It never happened. I swear to ******** Hell Niccolo if you so much as breath a word of this I will strangle you.."
Niccolo chuckled as he felt Tevye pin him to a wall. He was persistent, wasn't he? Niccolo merely smirked and listened to Tevye's burst of anger with amusment. "Breathe a word of what? You just said it never happened, but it did, didn't it?" he asked, and chuckled again. "What would I have to gain in telling anyone that you slept with me? It might look worse for you, but it wouldn't do wonders for my reputation either." he said.
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Tevye just glared at him. He hated when that guy spoke in circles, ******** aggrevating. " No. Never happened." He hissed before narrowing his eyes. " I did not sleep with you. Not in this universe or in any other..........what the hell do you mean it wouldn't do anything for your rep? Its not like your bi-ness is a secret." He shook his head. " Whatev, it never happened. Thats reality."
Niccolo continued to laugh at Tevye's refusal to admit to his past actions. "Everyone may know I'm openly bi, but I like them to think I have better taste, even when drunk." he said quietly, leaning his face closer to Tevye's. Niccolo moved his face back again before speaking, "It happened. There's no need to deny it. We both know the truth." he said, then whispered, I'm not the only bi one in the room."
Tevye stared at him. Better taste? He was the best of THE best. The hell did he mean better? Whatever, artists were weird. He glared at him as he moved his face closer. Kiss me ******** I dare you. But he never did. He moved back before it could happen. " Sure." He muttered before that damn Italian whispered those words. " I. Am NOT. Bi.............I was high that ONE time." He moved away from him. Tevye couldn't be bi...he loved chicks waaaay to much. No. It was just that one time. He was high. His mind was play tricks...yes..he must have thought Niccolo was a chick. Huh that must;ve been powerful stuff.
Niccolo smirks when Tevye said that he wasn't bi. He could think what he wanted, he already got him to admit to the one night happening. "Whatever helps." Niccolo said after Tevye released him, and walked up to the prep to gently pat his cheek. "So, I can leave now without you pinning me to a wall?" he asked with a smirk
Tevye glared at him in such a way that, if looks could kill, he would've been dead already. " Yeah. Sure." Like to throw you out the window...
Niccolo chuckled at Tevye's death glare. He loved annoying this stronzo from time to time, though it didn't make up for his missed oppurtunity of seeing Kurai again. "Good bye then." he said cheerfully, and left with a smile
Niccolo chuckled at Tevye's death glare. He loved annoying this stronzo from time to time, though it didn't make up for his missed oppurtunity of seeing Kurai again. "Good bye then." he said cheerfully, and left with a smile
Tevye: ...........I hate you.
 Syn2 · Sun Aug 12, 2012 @ 07:54am · 0 Comments |
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