No one can know // oxo // closed

Nathan's mind kept wondering back to Mr. Michelson. He was very attractive. And they had a great playful banter. But….nathan was his student. It was illegal. Not that mr. Michelson would ever go for him.

As soon as the class filed in, Brant started teaching. "Alright class, today we're going to…." He explained. Brant always liked this class, it was chill.

(Do you wanna do like a weekend tutoring wherw things spice up and drama kicks in?)

Nathan sat back and listened to the lecture. About halfway through he had completely zoned out and was staring out the window.

(Sounds good to me!)

(Okay)

(You start or me?)

(You)

(Alrighty!)

Brant typed out an email for Nathan. "There's going to be a test on monday. Do you want another tutoring sesson?" Was what it pretty much said.

Nathan's phone pinged and he pulled it out. It was an email. He pulled it up and read it. He replied back, "Sure, when and where?"

"Doesn't matter to me. We can't go to my house becuase that is big illegal." He responded.

"No one would have to know ;)" Nathan smirked to himself. "Not my house, unless you want to deal with my mother. Maybe a park? Or Starbucks? Or somewhere else?"

"I know a pretty quiet place near the lake on phillips." Brant snorted at the others weird email.

"That sounds good. What time do you want to meet up?" Nathan replied

"Uhhh. How about three?" He sent, looking through his notifications while waiting dor a ressponde.

"That'll work. See you at three." Nathan smiled to himself, closing his eyes. This crush of his wasn't a good thing but he couldn't just make it go away. He was screwed

Brant left it at that. He stood up from his desk at home and headed into the kitchen to make a snack for three. "Alright…" He trailed off to himself, the rest of the sentence going to his thoughts.

Nathan laid down on his couch, watching a movie, and eating popcorn. When it got close to three, he grabbed his bag and hopped in his car. He stopped at Jack in the Box and ordered three burgers and three large curly fries and a milkshake. He hadn't eaten anything other than the popcorn all day. He pulled up to the lake and climbed out with his bag and food.

Brent was sitting with his back against a tree, scrolling through things on his phone when he saw Nathan. "Over here!" He yelled, waving a hand in the air. There were a few papers around him and a thick textbook.

Nathan made his way over to him and sat down. He pulled out his first burger and bit into it. "So what are we going over?" He asked with a mouth full of food.

"Well, the test is with something in physics that I don't know because I don't take it. So, we'll go over some of that then you can ask me anything else." Brent nodded, pointing to a page in the book.

(lol)
Nathan nodded, finishing off the first burger before starting to eat some fries. He sipped his milkshake as he read over the page. "I'm going to be honest, this doesn't make any sense. Is it too late to drop out?"

Brent hummed, biting his lip a bit. "Well, what motivates you?" He asked with a tilt of his head, sighing a bit.

"Not this." Nathan mumbled as he moved away from the book

He laughed in response and moved the book back. "Well obviously, like what do you like?"

Nathan shrugged his shoulders. "Play video games, fuck around. I don't know." He shrugged again

"Alright, what video games? Note that I am a nerd and don't know anything but undertale from my best friend."

Nathan shrugged again. "Call of Duty and stuff like that."

"… For some reason I was expecting that. Alright, uhh shit what's in call of duty, that's a shooting game right?" Brent tried to think than just shook his head. "insert super smart relation to video games and physics here."

Nathan narrowed his eyes. "Don't ruin video games for me." He shoved more fries in his mouth