Will the Circle Be Unbroken?

Will the Circle Be Unbroken?

Chapter 3

Sunday

The night was… something. Chris couldn’t stop hyperventilating about what his father had told him. He also demanded proof that this was all real and not some sort of hoax to make him feel stupid.

So in the morning, Derek took Chris back to the hospital so they could not only set up monthly appointments but check in to see if everything was going as smoothly as it could be. By the end of it all, Chris was rendered completely speechless. The doctor who’d been assigned as Chris’ official doctor plugged everything up and got it all up and running so Chris could see this wasn’t a hoax at all. Doctor Esteban asked Chris to lay back and poured the gel over the boy's stomach. As he moved the wand around the boy's stomach, he looked over at the screen and asked Chris to look with him. The ultrasound revealed that there was indeed a peanut shaped fetus growing inside Chris’ belly. 

“Wow, that’s…” Chris blinked a few times before looking down at his stomach, “that’s my child?” 

Doctor Esteban chuckled amusingly, “It’s something else, isn’t it?” He asked Chris if he would like a sonogram of the little one growing inside him and Chris nodded. He somehow figured Ken would absolutely love to see this. “Now remember, you need to start taking it easy alright? No heavy lifting, start a healthy diet, no smoking, not that I’m assuming you smoke so please don’t be offended, no drugs and no alcohol.” The doctor smiled as Chris held his thumb up. 

“No problem there, Doctor.” Chris, with the help of his new doctor, unhooked from the machines and took the sonogram which was offered to him. After making sure he knew the dates of all his appointments for the next nine months, Chris parted ways from the doctor and headed into the waiting room where Derek and Jacob were standing together.  Chris approached his father and new friend with a smile, “What’s going on here?” 

Jacob turned towards Chris and smiled brightly, “Hey! I figured since your dad has to work, I’ll take you home if you want?” 

Derek carefully looked between his son and Jacob Moretti and couldn’t help but smirk. If his gut had a good sense, he knew exactly what was up. Chris nodded with a smile and looked at his father, “By the way, I guess I should congratulate you.” He handed the sonogram to Derek, “you’re gonna be a grandpa!” 

Derek took the sonogram and chuckled, “Thanks, I’ll be sure to give this to your step father. God knows he’s gonna enjoy the hell out of this.” He placed the photo in his front pocket and excused himself to go back to work, but not before hugging his son goodbye. 

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Instead of taking him home immediately, Jacob decided to give Chris a tour of the town. It helped get his mind off things and allowed Jacob to get to know him better. “So, you looking forward to starting the new school year? Assuming you’ll be signed up before the year begins.” Chris nodded with a smile, confirming that he was indeed going to attend the first week of school. Jacob began talking about all the teachers, informing Chris which ones are the best and worst, and what they all teach. “Don’t worry though, I’m sure the son of the town's popular doctor will do just great,” Jacob smirked while Chris side glanced at him. 

“That’s so judgmental.” Chris frowned as Jacob kept himself from laughing out loud. They walked past a boy who was sitting on top of the half stone wall and he looked to be around their age,  he looked up from the book he was reading and rushed up behind Jake and Chris. “Hey there!” He squeezed himself in between the two and smiled over at Chris. “So you’re the son of the doctor everyone has a crush on!” 

Jacob rolled his eyes, a bit annoyed but introduced Chris to his friend Ishan Gupta. “But if you’re fucking lazy like Jacob here, you can just call me Iz for short.” The two teens shook hands leaving Jacob muttering some swear words under his breath. “Oh come on dude, relax. You know I’m just playing.” He winked at Chris when Jacob wasn’t looking, “Oh and I was also kidding about everyone having a crush on your dad… kinda.” 

“Don’t worry about it,” Chris patted Ishan’s back, “honestly I completely understand that statement.”  At first Ishan was relieved, but then he made a confused expression on his face and looked over at Chris. 

“Wait, you think your dad’s hot?” This question caused Jacob to put his hand over his face while Chris started laughing. “It’s a serious question…”

“Yes,” Chris said matter of factly, “I do think my father is hot.” He laughed again while Jacob gave him a side eyed glance and Ishan slowly smiled which formed into a wide grin. 

Another boy made his way to the group and put his arm around Jacob, “What are we laughing about today?” The others chuckled and the newcomer introduced himself to Chris as Adrian Whittaker. “Nothing, we’re just getting to know the town's new guy,” Adrian looked between Ishan and Chris then smirked, “Ahh, so you’re the doctor’s son everyone's getting into a tizzy about!”

Chris crossed his arms, looking amused, “Alright so basically everyone here already knows about me?” 

Adrian now had his arm around Chris, his chin resting on the boy's shoulder, “It’s a small town, everyone knows about you now. And that you’re--” He didn’t get a chance to finish his sentence since Jacob had kicked his ankle. “Never mind.”

The boys continued walking until they reached a smoothie truck and Ishan offered to buy everyone today's smoothies. “Pick your poison, I won’t take no for an answer.” Chris went with a mixed fruit blend while Ishan asked for a mixed veggie blend, Adrian went with strawberry banana and Jacob chose dragon fruit. 

“I’ll have a mango!” A fifth member of the little group joined the others and they introduced Chris to Marco DuBois, the son of the town's Sheriff. “Yeah, I heard about you… from my dad. Well, he didn’t say anything to me directly, just through spying on his phone conversations.” Marco cleared his throat and offered an apologetic smile. 

Ishan started handing out the smoothies to his friends and once he paid, the group began walking again. “That’s the thing about this town, so many fucking nosy people,” Ishan smirked and side glanced Marco, who just ignored him. 

“That and all the pregnancies sprouting through town,” Adrian smirked at his statement. Chris still had plenty of questions about what was going on in the town and he was determined to get some answers. He asked if anyone knew what was in the fog that allowed the men to get pregnant but the others declared they had no idea. 

“It’s just something that’s been around for fifty years, so they say.” Ishan took a sip of his smoothie before continuing, “The scientists obviously worked secretly on this weird fog experiment and one day they just said ‘Fuck it’ and released it into the air. Now, while the fog does have some pretty impressive distance, it only travels from here, to Cromwell and then finally to Dyer.” 

“Only three towns, why so few?” Chris asked with genuine curiosity. The others explained that once you get hit with the fog, you’ll always be able to become pregnant but it’s not too well known in other places. 

“We think there are more labs generating the fog, but nobodies saying anything because they don’t wanna make us as a community look bad,” Adrian said then took a sip of his smoothie, “also the Mayor doesn’t want the place to become bum rushed with journalists and whatnot.” 

“Speaking of the Mayor…” Ishan started, but was cut off by Jacob’s sudden insistence that the group should go and watch a movie or hit the small beach before Autumn arrived. Ishan was left a bit annoyed, but joined the others in a fun filled late afternoon at the beach. They spent their time laying around on the sand, took some time in the water, and just had fun as teenagers did. Once it started getting darker, the group decided it was time to go home. Before Jacob could offer Chris an escort home, Adrian already had his arm around Chris’ shoulder and asked if he could take the boy home. This left Jacob completely irritated. Marco found it amusing though and walked up beside Jacob, “Cockblocked, huh?” 

Jacob looked over at Marco, acting clueless, “What do you mean?” 

Marco rolled his eyes, “Please, you had your lusty ass eyes on him all afternoon. You got it bad, Moretti.” Marco snickered and waved his goodbyes to Jacob and started making his way back to his place. 

Meanwhile, Adrian and Chris walked through the small town streets making their way to the residential side of the town. “Hope you don’t mind the walk, paying for parking can be a bitch,” Chris smirked, assuring Adrian he didn’t mind the walking. It wasn’t like that town was that big anyway. The two made small talk, discussing their interests, favorite movies, tv shows, little things like that. It was almost completely dark by the time they got to Chris’ and the two stopped at the end of the driveway. “Well, this is me.” 

“Yeah, looks it.” Adrian looked over at the other side of the street and raised his eyebrow when he saw Ishan through one of the windows. “At least you’ll have some good company,” he pointed at Ishan’s house and the boys shared a chuckle. “He’s fun to hang around, and he’ll make sure nothing bad happens to ya… and so will I.” Chris and Adrian shared a look before Adrian stepped forward and planted a soft kiss on the other boy's lips. Chris felt his body freeze and stomach lurch… unless that was from the pregnancy… but allowed himself to melt. Adrian wrapped his arms around his waist and the two shared a kiss that felt like it lasted hours. Once Adrian let go of Chris, he smiled softly and moved his lips near Chris’ ear, “I’ll see you later, sexy.” Adrian stepped back and began to walk off, leaving Chris frozen at the end of his driveway. 

After a few moments of trying to realize what just happened, Chris blinked out of his daze and smiled widely. He hurried up to the front door, got inside the house and shut the front door making sure to lock it. That’s when his phone began to vibrate; earlier everyone made sure to put his number in their phones in case he needed anything or to ask any questions he was curious about. At first he thought it was Adrian, but it was actually Jacob wishing him a goodnight followed by a kissing emoji at the end of the text.

Two weeks later

With Summer nearly over,  it was time for school to be back in session. Of course everyone was bummed out, but it had to be done. Good thing for the boys, it was to be their last year. Each boy was thrilled to finally be Seniors, although Chris also had mixed feelings. He’d only just found his father, who actually never wanted to leave him after all. While he didn’t think Derek or Ken would mind him staying, he still wanted to at least consider college. Although now that he was pregnant, and by now he was really starting to feel the first trimester, Chris wondered how things were going to change. He was relieved it was still early for him to figure out just what the hell he was going to do, but God damn the morning sickness was real and it was kicking him in the face. Derek and Ken made sure he had enough saltines and ginger ale to go around, but he could still feel the morning sickness. Plus he was surprised when his breasts started producing lactate. Derek assured him this was actually quite normal and it was just how it all worked out. 

Of course Jacob had taken Chris to school for his first day, although Adrian had tried to offer. As for Ishan, he had actually seen Adrian and Chris kissing the night he took him home, but Ishan assured Chris he would keep his mouth shut. “It’s not my business, although I can’t say I’m surprised. This town really is fucking weird.”

So now, Chris had two guys who seemed to be fawning over him. He didn’t know if he should be grateful or embarrassed. For now he chose to just ignore it and maybe one of them would back off. Besides, he didn’t exactly know if he and Jake were just friends or more than that. They hadn’t exactly put a label on themselves. As Jake drove closer and closer to school, Chris kept thinking about the teenager beside him driving, and Adrian. God damn, what the fuck was he going to do? In order to keep himself distracted and so that Jacob wouldn’t sense anything and ask questions, he looked down at the schedule he’d printed last night of his classes. 

Also last night, Chris had joined the others on video call to discuss the upcoming school year. Since Jacob was the son of the town’s mayor(something Chris was shocked to find out) he was somehow able to make sure that at least two of them were in at least one class together. Chris would be sharing first period with Marco(their English class), second period with Ishan(science), third period would be with Adrian(History), fourth period would be shared with Jacob(Economics), Fifth period had been an elective Chris had decided to take and sixth period was Lunch which he shared with Ishan and Jacob, seventh period was his study period while eighth period was a class in which all of them would take, Current Events. 

“Alright, just about there,” Jacob smiled as he made one more turn before entering the school parking lot. “You nervous about your day?”

Chris had to laugh at the question since his fathers had asked him the same thing. Honestly, he wasn’t as nervous as he thought he’d be. “Nah, I was kinda nervous earlier but it’s all gone away now.” After Jacob parked, Chris watched the school buses roll up into their parking spaces. While Hillside wasn’t that big a town, he was still surprised by the amount of students that attended. Jacob had explained that not all the students were from Hillside, but had come from Cromwell as well. 

“I’ve been hearing that town name for a while… what’s exactly in Cromwell?” This had been stuck in Chris’ mind for a while. Jacob had simply explained that it was a neighboring town that people went to to do some mischievous stuff. He wouldn’t go into any specifics though but Chris somehow knew he’d get the information he wanted from a certain someone else. The two guys got out of the car and Chris followed Jacob up to the doors, which Jacob held open for him. Once inside, they met up with the others in the cafeteria before the first bell rang. When Jacob and Chris approached the  others, they all said good morning but Ishan was looking a little worried. 

“What’s wrong Iz? You look like you’ve already got a detention.” Jacob laughed and while Ishan tried to laugh along, something was clearly bothering him. 

Ishan shuffled his feet and looked down at the ground before sighing, “I uh, I’ve been meaning to tell ya’ll something for a bit but I haven’t really figured out a way to say it.” Ishan was about to tell them what was up, but unfortunately the first bell had other plans. Chris noted that Ishan actually breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the bell, but of course he didn’t press on it. Ishan promised to share the news later, and the boys separated to go to their first classes. Marco escorted Chris to the classroom and the boys chose two random seats to take. “I wonder what Ishan has to tell us that’s making him so worried,” Marco crossed his legs and placed his hand on his cheek as he thought about what it could be. 

“Hopefully it’s nothing bad about the baby,” Chris said with concern. Speaking of babies, Marco asked Chris how he was feeling with his own pregnancy. Chris shared about the morning sickness and other things his body was doing, but so far everything was looking good. At least that’s what his father kept assuring him. 

“I’m sure they’re fine, he probably just said something stupid to someone and they wanna kick his ass,” Marco shrugged as their teacher came in and introduced themselves. This was pretty much the entire day; teacher introductions, syllabus, getting to know each other in some cases and some light homework. During second period, Chris tried to pry out some information from Ishan, but Iz was a little hesitant to talk about it. It wasn’t because he didn’t trust Chris, he did, but it was just…weird to say out loud, if that made any sense. In history class, Adrian couldn’t stop talking and flirting with Chris. They received some looks from their teacher, Mr. Davis, which literally everyone just calls him ‘Mr. D’, but he didn’t seem to mind too much. In his mind, Chris started wondering who was hotter, Adrian, Jacob or Mr. D. Jesus Christ, this pregnancy was messing him the fuck up. It wasn’t just the morning sickness, it was literally everything. His senses were changing, he swore to God his breasts were getting more and more sore every day, and dear God his brain was almost always in the gutter. Econ was pretty much the same as History, teacher intro, syllabus and this time talking and flirting with Jacob this time. He couldn’t get over Jacob’s stunning eyes, although looking back Adrian has a better smile. Chris sighed quietly to himself, how was it that he had a crush on two guys? This town was helluva crazy. 

“One place I really wanna take you to are the caves! They’re so relaxing, I’m sure you’ll love it.” Chris nodded to Jacob’s suggestion and told him he couldn’t wait to go. 

Fifth period was one of those random electives Chris decided to take and there wasn’t really anyone to talk to since he didn’t know any of them yet so far, but during sixth period Chris had joined Jacob and Ishan for lunch, which was a little awkward. At least at first. Chris was sitting and enjoying, or at least trying to enjoy, his lunch which was a cheeseburger, fries, and a pile of pickles. Some of it made him nauseous, but the pickles were what helped settle it. That and a bottle of water he also got. Jacob and Ishan were walking to the table and Chris could hear Ishan trying to make Jacob promise that after he told them what was on his mind, Jacob couldn’t get pissed. The boys sat down and Jacob was rolling his eyes in annoyance. 

“Dude,” Jacob said, setting his tray of food down, “just spill it. What the fuck has you so upset?” 

Ishan was silent for a couple minutes, but then looked at Jacob dead in the eyes, “I got pregnant by your dad.” 

Chris had stopped eating one the pickles he had and slowly diverted his eyes towards Jacob, who was sitting in front of him. Jacob was dead silent while Ishan was inching closer and closer to Chris, hoping to God Jacob wouldn’t jump across the table to punch him. 

Slowly Jacob took a fry and placed it in his mouth and chewed. He was slowly chewing while Ishan was starting to sweat. His stomach churned and his body began to shake. “So, you’re pregnant with my baby brother or sister?” 

“Y-yeah.” Was all Ishan could say. This was one of the most stressful things Ishan had done and now Jacob was making him even more stressful. Ishan and Chris watched as Jacob ate another fry, and then another, and then he took a sip of his coke. 

“Fucking congratulations!” Jacob smiled, leaned over and patted Ishan’s shoulder. Ishan couldn’t believe how happy Jacob was, it was actually really surprising. He expected Jacob to get pissed and throw his drink at him or something. 

Ishan exhaled a breath of relief, “So you’re not like, pissed or anything?” 

“No, I’m not pissed,” Jacob laughed then rested his arms on the table, “do you know how many guys here would love to get fucked by my Dad? You’re the lucky one who gets to brag about it, and you’re carrying his child.” 

Ishan was now able to sit back in his chair and relax, thank God Jacob wasn’t pissed off about this. Chris though had some feelings that Jacob was actually annoyed, but he was just too good at hiding it. Now that that was done with for now, Ishan placed his attention on Chris. “I know what you’re going through bro, how’s the stomach?” 

Jacob had quickly gotten up and rushed to one of the soda machines to get Chris a ginger ale as he was telling Ishan his symptoms. “The pickles do make it feel a little better,” he took the soda from Jacob thanking him as he talked, “but it comes and goes.” He opened the soda and asked Ishan the same question he was asked. 

“Eh, my body's sore, I’m tired a lot, but other than that I haven’t really felt anything else yet.” Ishan shrugged while he started eating his food. He began to chew, but immediately slowed down. “Actually, maybe I do have more…” He put his burger down and slowly swallowed, but he still looked off. One of the teachers saw him and walked over to him, asking if he needed assistance. 

“No, no, I’m… fine…” He balled his hand into a fist and raised it to his mouth, breathing in slowly. Jacob asked if he wanted a ginger ale or a water as well but didn’t wait for Ishan to answer and he was back at the soda machine. “It’s okay, I’m okay…” 

The teacher was rubbing his back and Jacob had returned, ginger ale in hand. Ishan slowly drank the soda and the nausea was slowly going away. Unfortunately he couldn’t finish the rest of his lunch and didn’t accept Chris’ offer for a pickle. Jacob frowned, “You’re gonna have to eat something, bro.” 

“I know, I’ll figure it out,” Ishan turned to his side and looked at Chris’ huge pile of pickles. “Maybe I can take one?” He waited til Chris nodded and he took a pickle and slowly took a bite and chewed. His face twisted at the taste, but other than that, everything was fine. Jacob raised his eyebrow and made a comment that Chris and Ishan’s pregnancies must be synced up or something weird. 

“Yeah, but I’m pregnant with your dads kid, Chris is pregnant by some crazy ass moth…” Ishan immediately shut himself up when he noticed Jacob’s expression. He cleared his throat and quietly apologized to Chris.

Shaking his head, Chris assured Ishan that it was alright, “I mean, I know what happened was fucked up, but I’m in the mindset that it happened and I’m gonna have to deal with it.” he shrugged, “plus I’ve got people who support me and I can try to figure out what I wanna do when the baby’s born.” 

“Yeah but doesn’t something like that bring…” Once again, Ishan shut up when he noticed Jacob’s expression and placed his hand on his cheek. “Never mind.” 

Chris softly smiled at Ishan, rubbing his back. He knew his friend was being just that, a friend, but he really never knew when to keep his mouth shut. It was both annoying yet hilarious at the same time. “Like I said before I’m dealing with it,” he nodded at both his friends, “plus the guidance counselor has been really helpful, he’s pretty cool.” 

After lunch was done, the boys went their separate ways, but luckily Chris had study period so he could pretty much do whatever the hell he wanted. He had organized everything in his locker and made everything clean, then he was walking towards the library when he was stopped by Mr. D, the history teacher. “Mr. Reynolds, how nice to see you wandering the halls during class,” After Chris explained it was his free period and was about to go to the library, Mr. D shook his head and pointed to his classroom. “I need some help with some organizing and since you spent most of the time talking to Adrian the entire time, I think you can spare some of your free time?” Chris looked around the empty hall and simply shrugged as he walked into the classroom. 

It was nice and quiet in the room and the atmosphere felt calmer. Chris noticed there was incense being burned and soft music playing in the background. “So what exactly do you need to organize on the first day?” Chris was genuinely curious as Mr. D pointed at his desk where three separate folders sat. He explained there was some over the summer work that was done and he simply needed them done. This seemed odd to Chris, but he didn’t question it. Once he sat down and opened the first folder, he noticed there was nothing wrong in it. He went to the second one and noticed the same thing. “Uh, Mr. D, there’s nothing wrong with these folders.” 

Mr. Davis was sitting in his chair, legs crossed, as he looked at his new student. Slowly a smile crept on the older man's face and he grabbed Chris and set him on his lap. “I know that, I just said that to get you in here.” He placed his hand on Chris’ stomach and slowly rubbed it. “How’s the pregnancy going?” 

Chris slowly felt himself getting hard and started stammering his reply, “It’s uh, going as well as it should. Nauseous, but the pickles help a lot.” He chuckled slowly as Mr. D started nuzzling his students' neck. Chris slowly shivered and closed his eyes as he melted against the older man. Mr. D made a comment about how he was going to make sure to give Chris a nice big jar of pickles next time they see each other. But Mr. D wasn’t done with Chris yet, since they had plenty of time before the eighth and final class of the day. “You okay with this Christopher?” 

Ooh how Chris loved it when his teacher called him by his full first name. Chris nodded and immediately was turned by Mr. D and the teacher pressed his lips against Chris’ and forced his tongue into the boy's mouth. Chris moaned and placed his hands on the sides of his teacher's face as they made out. “Mm, I can’t wait til the baby bump really starts to show,” 

For some reason Mr. D knew exactly what to say, which was very impressive. Chris felt the man undo his pants and shove his hand inside, cupping Chris’ hard bulge with his hand. Chris moaned again and broke the kiss to take a deep breath. “We don’t have to continue if you’re not comfortable with this…” But Chris shook his head at his teacher, he fucking wanted this. Mr. D took Chris and got up from the chair, placing him on his desk. Pushing Chris so he could lay on his back, Mr. D tore off his pants and forced the boys underwear off before he took his own pants and briefs off. He opened the desk drawer, taking out a bottle of lube and greased up his hard cock and Chris’ asshole. “Just make sure to tell me when or if you want me to stop, okay?” He waited for Chris’ nod, turned on a radio with some music and slowly entered Chris’ asshole, making the student gasp in both pain and pleasure. At first he remembered what happened to him on the bus, but used a technique the guidance counselor came up with to push those thoughts and feelings aside and soon he was beginning to enjoy having his teacher fuck him.

“Oh God, Mr. D, do you fuck all your students like this?” Mr. Davis just laughed at the question. He decided to answer the question with a question, asking what made Chris think he fucked his other students? This caused Chris to smile and release a shallow chuckle before gasping loudly as Mr. D thrusted hard inside him. This went on for several minutes, with Mr. D keeping an eye on the clock from time to time. The teacher waited for a specific time before he was ready to release his load into his student, sweat forming on his face as he felt the cum exit his cock and into Chris’ ass. Mr. D slowly exited Chris’ asshole and helped the boy sit up, he placed his hands on Chris’ face and kissed the boy softly. “That was very good, son. Too bad you’re already pregnant, I would’ve loved having a kid with you.” This made Chris even hornier, which only made Mr. D smirk. “You better control that, boy. I think I’m gonna make you suffer now, and don’t you dare jack that off.” 

Chris gave out a moan as he put his underwear and pants back on, “God dammit Mr. D…” The teacher just chuckled and rubbed the back of Chris’ neck. He promised he’d help him out later, but since it was almost time for the period to end, Chris had better get ready for the next class. “You’ve got Current Events, right?” 

Chris had started walking towards the door when he raised his eyebrow, “Yeah, how’d you know that?” He felt his ass pulse a little, but he had to admit, it was a great feeling. Mr. D. just shrugged and reminded Chris that he was his teacher, so he had knowledge of these things. Chris nodded slowly as he watched a smirk flicker on the man's face, but shrugged it off. In that moment, the bell had rung indicating the end of seventh period and Chris went off to his final class. 

The last classroom had four pairs of five desks, and the others had already claimed one of the pairs of desks so Chris made his way slowly over, trying not to reveal that he’d just been fucked the period before. He sat down next to Adrian who offered him a sweet smile and squeezed Chris’ leg with his hand. Ishan on the other hand noted Chris’ expression and how red his face was, but didn’t make a comment for once. Although a smirk did cross his face. Marco had his hand on his cheek and asked the others why the hell they decided to take this class. 

“I figured we’d give us a class where we didn’t have to do anything,” Jacob just smiled and the others wondered what he meant. “Just trust me, when ya’ll find out who the teacher is, you’ll understand.” A few minutes had passed as another group of students entered the class, sitting at their own group of desks but the boys didn’t pay them any attention. Soon the final bell rang and in came the teacher, and once Chris saw Mr. D, he choked on his own spit and his face began to redden again. Adrian noticed Chris’ reaction while Ishan just side eyed him, smirking softly. He knew exactly why Jacob had done this and so did Adrian, they just didn’t know what had happened with Chris last period, at least Adrian, Marco and Jacob hadn’t figured it out. But Ishan knew all the better. He leaned over into Chris’s ear, “I won’t tell a soul, I promise.” he leaned back and turned his head away. 

“Good afternoon class, I’m your teacher for this period and don’t worry, just because this is a Current Event’s class, doesn’t mean there won’t be assignments, homework, mid terms and yes, even finals.” Mr. D smiled as he wrote information on the white board while Jacob just smirked to himself. This was going to be a very interesting class. And although he had some idea about what would be happening throughout the year, the first day was just like the rest of the classes, a syllabus and explanation about what was supposed to come. After everything was explained and the first assignment was given out, the groups of students began their work and quietly the boys were discussing how their first day went. They were particularly interested in Chris’ day, since this was his first day in the school. He tried his best to keep his composure and while the others knew how some of his day went, everything was going great. Jacob smiled at this and curiously asked what he did with his free period, which caused Chris to lose his breath and heart beat for a second, “Oh, I just hung out in the library and cruised the internet.” Everyone but Ishan gave their ‘cool, cool’s’, while Ishan just snickered softly, receiving a glare from Chris. 

“Something funny you’d like to share with the class, Mr. Gupta?” Mr. D looked at their group curiously while Ishan looked over at the teacher, smiling reassuringly. He apologized for the rude behavior and gave his teacher his droopy, puppy dog look. Mr. D nodded, going back to his work while Chris raised his eyebrow at his new friend while everyone else was doing their own thing. Ishan looked over and smirked, winking at Chris. “You little fuck…” Chris had mouthed to Ishan, who once again winked. The rest of the class went on and finished without anything particular happening. Once the announcements were made, and the final bell of the day rang, the boys gathered their things(Adrian offered to carry Chris and Ishan’s things), and as they walked to the door, Ishan looked back at Mr. D, “G’night teach, can’t wait to see you next time!” He and Chris snickered while Marco and Jacob looked confused, and Adrian looked amused.