Status: ONLY MY SECOND FIC SO DON'T JUDGE ME.

Fast Times At Clairemont High.

Put Your Hands On My Chest Because It Might Get Rough.

Kellin's POV

I walked into math class, I noticed that Tony wasn't in his seat yet. Hm, maybe he's still with Jaime. The warning bell rang and maybe I was starting to worry. Where was Tony? Suddenly the bell rang. Maybe Tony ditched, he could be into the sort of thing I guess. He does look like a total bad ass with his whole punk look.

The class was already half over, I felt my pocket start to buzz. It buzzed again and again, some one must be calling me. I got up and walked over to the teacher's desk.

"Excuse me, Ms. Roberts? May I use the restroom?" I smiled at her. She was a fairly attractive woman, probably only in her mid 20's.

"Yes, of course Kellin," She returned the smile, I frantically pulled my phone out of my pocket. 3 missed calls and 2 texts, all from Tony. I didn't bother readin the texts and I just called him. Finally, on the sixth ring he picked up.

"Hello, Kellin?" He sounded really tired.

"Yeah Tony, what's up? Where are you? And why did you call and text me so many times?" The tempo in my voice began to pick up.

"Sorry, I just wanted to let you know that I signed myself out. I wasn't feeling well, but I'll be there after fifth to pick you up okay?" He sounded like he was on the verge of tears.

"Okay, Tony what's wrong? You sound like you're about to cry?"

"Nothing, nothing. Don't worry about it, it's just allergies or something I dunno. But I'll see you in a bit okay?" I couldn't help but to feel like he was keeping something from me.

"Actually, just come get me right now okay? I'll sign myself out. Then maybe you'll tell me what's really wrong, hm?" I can't believe what I just said. I never say things to provoke others. Maybe I'm just more myself around Tony, I don't know dude. We said our good byes and I walked back into class. Only ten more minutes.

As soon as the bell rang I ran right to the office and signed myself out. I went to the table to tell Mike that I'm leaving but I'll call him later. I walked to the parking lot to see that Tony was already waiting for me. I opened the door and climbed in. I looked at him, I could tell he had been crying. His eye's were red and puffy.
"Tony! Why were you crying?" I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close to me.

"I'm not, it's just uh allergies. Like I said earlier," He sniffled into my neck.

"You little liar! Cesar Antion Soto Perry, tell me the truth!" I whiper yelled so I wasn't so loud. Man, I must have my sassy pants on today.

"Later okay? Let's go get some food, I'm dying!"He pulled back and offered me a smile before pulling out and driving off. We made awkward small talk about what we did in class and the stupid weather. I didn't give a shit about any of that, I just wanted to know why he was crying. Was it Jaime? Did he hurt him? Oooooh, I'll kick his fucking ass!

"So where are we going?" I wondered, since Tony's a vegetarian.

"This weird place that has salads and other stuff, I looked up places that served vegetarian meals," He explained to me. I just nodded in response. When we arrived, I climbed out of the car and closed the door before Tony grabbed my hand and led me to the entrance of the establishment.

"What do you want?" He asked smiling.

"Um, I dunno, pizza I guess," I didn't really check what they had on the menu hanging above the register, but I like pizza.

"Is that all you eat?!" We both laughed, I do eat a lot of pizza. Maybe that's why I'm so fat. After we finished ordering, we went and found a small both that was the most private. We sat across from eachother. For a few moments we stayed like this, in silence. Until our order was called and brought to our table.

"Thanks Tony," I smiled at him. He just nodded and began to eat his salad. We ate for a few minutes, I finished my pizza first.

"Damn boy, you eat like ten times faster than I do!" I blushed in embarassment.

"Anyways, are you going to tell me why you were crying?" I asked, trying to sound a polite as possible.

"Yeah, when we get to my house. Calm down okay?" I took in a deep breath, I was getting anxious. My leg began to bob up and down. We left and drove to Tony's house. In awkward silence this time, the tension was so thick it was like the cloud of smoke the Mike blew into my mouth yesterday.

When we arrived I climbed out and began to head for the front door and waited as Tony took his damn sweet time unlocking the door. He was stalling.

"Dammit Tony, hurry the fuck up!" I pushed through the door into his living room. I plopped myself on the couch and watched as Tony sat next to me. It looked as though he was trying to prepare himself to tell me what he was going to tell me. His hands started to quiver, and I noticed his eyes swelled up with tears. I couldn't do anything but embrace him. I laced my arms around his neck and rested his head between my neck and shoulder. I let him cry, and soak the front of my shirt. I can't believe I was pressuring him to tell me something that made him hurt so much. I'm such a terrible friend.

"Tony, I'm so sorry that I pushed you to tell me. You don't have to until you're ready," I pulled back slightly to place a kiss on his forehead.

His next move surprised me even more than it did the first time. He looked up so we were face to face, and began to lean in. I felt like I was completely paralyzed. I closed my eyes and let him mash his lips into mine. At first I wasn't sure what to do. Tony began to run his soft hands through my black hair, and placed his hand on my neck, pulling me into the kiss more closely. I quickly began to kiss him back, our lips moving in sync. So this is what it's like to make out with somebody. Kissing him felt so good, I felt like we were on clouds. So far away that no one could ever disturb us.

Suddenly, Tony slid his tongue across my bottom lip. Causing me to moan, opening my mouth long enough for him to shove his tongue against mine. His tongue began to wrestle against mine, so I began to fight back. Assuming that's what you're supposed to do. I felt him softly bit at my lower lip, causing me to moan even louder. Ohmygod, I never knew that kissing could be this good.

Obviously Tony began to kiss me harder and bit more after my moan. I began to return the little bites here and there. At this point I was laying on the couch and Tony was on top of me, straddling my hips. Suddenly he pulled back, before going to to my neck. He began to suck and bite, another loud moan leaving my mouth. He traveled to the other side of my neck, doing the same. My moaning is so loud at this point. For some reason, something took over me. I pushed Tony back, and crawled on top of him, reaturning to his lips. Everything was heating up so fast.

I felt his hands run down my back, and stopping at my butt. He placed his hands on my ass, and squeezed as he pulled my into him harder and harder. The tightening in my pants was almost unbearable.

"Shirt off, now," Tony commanded. I did as I was told to and pulled my shirt over my head. revealing my bruised chest. He began the kiss around my collar bonesas his hands traveled to the front of my jeans, stopping at the button.

I practically jumped out of my skin when I heard the door unlock, "Tony! Ohmygosh, I um, I'm sorry. Tony, you didn't tell me that you had someone coming over," There was a woman standing at the door, I assumed she was Tony's mother. She nervously laughed for a second.

I nervously stood up and reached out my hand to her, "H-Hi, I-'m K-Ke-Kellin!" I tried my best not to stutter. I can't believe his mom just walked in on us hard core making out. Awkward.

"Hello, I'm Tony's mother," She took my hand and shook it. She had such a strong Mexican accent. It was actually really beautiful. I looked down noticing that my shirt had been discarded earlier. Okay, now this is really getting awkward. I looked down and grabbed my shirt.

Well, that's a nice way to meet somebody's mother.
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So, what if I randomly brought Oli Sykes up into this mess somehow?

How would you guys feel?
And you guys thought! No smut just yet! (;