Board Thread:Ships/@comment-3058106-20150305195318

note: this was written for that nerd Cc71 as part of my writing spree. this is also total shit. hope you enjoy.

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Hayden, Christina, and Ethan were all sitting in a corner of the band room by themselves about an hour before they needed to show up to school for the football game that night. After school, they had went out to grab a bite to eat. Since it had been pouring rain, Hayden offered to drive the three of them out to get something from a drive-thru. They had stopped at the drive thru and were going to order some actual food to eat, when Christina said something about how she was dying for a sundae. Hayden decided he wanted one too and Ethan just went along with everything. Hayden and Ethan also ended up ordering a bunch of other food that they knew they probably wouldn’t even eat. Afterwards, they quickly got back to the high school and managed to get back into the band room. They were surprised no one else was around, but they went along with it.

Christina was leaning against the wall eating her sundae. She watched as Hayden and Ethan kept shoving each other around, and she rolled her eyes at them. “You two are so gay,” she mumbled after eating a bite.

“It’s true; we really are,” Hayden said without a second thought. He leaned over and wrapped his arms around Ethan and rested his head on Ethan’s shoulder. Ethan rolled his eyes and shoved Hayden away from him. “I’m really feelin’ the love!” Hayden said while laughing as he fell over onto the floor. He grabbed a french fry from the pile of fries they had poured over a few napkins. Each of them were grabbing a fry every now, while also whining about how the others were eating all the fries so they couldn’t have any.

“You know I love you, baby,” Ethan said, while dipping his fry in his sundae.

“Like I said before,” Christina started. “Gay.” She pointed towards the two of them.

They went back to eating their food while Hayden and Ethan occasionally threw fries at Christina, which made her threaten to murder them by shoving her clarinet into their throats. After a while, Ethan was eating his cherry when he was looking at the stem.

“You know, the other day in Chemistry, this annoying girl who will probably never get laid –“

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“You’re an asshole, Ethan,” Christina interrupted.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">Ethan ignored her interruption and continued speaking. “Was talking about how if you can tie a cherry stem in a knot with your tongue, it means you’re a great kisser.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“What are you? Five?” Christina asked, rolling her eyes.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“It’s a very good possibility,” Ethan claimed, nodding his head.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">Christina rolled her eyes in response. “I’m not surprised,” she said.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“Hey, you two,” Hayden said, interrupting their bantering. “Guess what I just did?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“Something stupid, probably,” Christina responded, looking over towards him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“That is not a lie at all,” Hayden said. He was also holding up the cherry stem from his cherry he had gotten with his sundae, but unlike Christina and Ethan’s, his was tied in a knot. “I guess this means I’m an amazing kisser.” He winked towards the other two.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“Great,” Ethan said exasperatedly. “Now his ego is only going to grow.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“We’re not going to make out with you,” Christina said, throwing a fry at Hayden.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“Who said I was offering?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“I think the wink was,” Ethan replied.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“What? A guy can’t wink at his best friends?” Hayden asked in shock, placing his hand against his chest.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“Not anymore,” Ethan said. “Especially with you. You’re a freak.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">Hayden rolled his eyes at the two of them. “Well if either of you feel like having a great make out session, I’m right over here,” Hayden told them.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“If I felt like making out with someone, it would be Ethan,” Christina said, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at Hayden.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“Ew,” Ethan responded, crinkling his nose.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“Excuse me?” Christina asked, throwing a fry at him too.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“You’re too mean. You’d probably bite my tongue off just for giggles.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“That is a lie! I would not do that!” Christina yelled, throwing another fry at Ethan.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">Hayden laughed. “I don’t think violently throwing fries at us is proving that you wouldn’t bite our tongues off.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“Fine! Do you want me to prove that I wouldn’t?” Christina asked in annoyance.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“Yeah, sure,” Hayden said, shrugging his shoulders.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“Fine!” Christina exasperatedly exclaimed. She scooted across the floor to where Hayden was sitting. She placed her hands on both sides of his face and kissed him. Hayden immediately kissed her back, while moving his arms around her waist. Christina pulled away as soon as she felt his arms moving around her, and she smacked his face. “You’re a shitty kisser.” She glanced over towards Ethan and narrowed her eyes at him. “You’re next.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">“I’d really rather not get slapped,” he mumbled.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">She ignored him and went over to Ethan and kissed him too. She pulled away soon after, and with her hand, wiped at her mouth to get rid of Ethan and Hayden on her lips.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "TimesNewRoman",serif">Ethan looked over towards Hayden and winked at him. “Technically, you and I just kissed,” he said. <ac_metadata title="Cherry Stems - Haystithan Fanfic" related_topics="Haystithan"> </ac_metadata>