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Blake & Ben (A New Beginning) - Chapter 2 - Things Make Sense

Date: 2/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: StudioXPS, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

bringing my palm up and resting it on the bridge of my backwards baseball cap. I shake my head in disbelief. Finally, he climbs into the backseat. He grabs the front seat and brings it back into position for Ben. Ben climbs in and looks at me with a quizzical expression. I just smile, nervously, and shake my head in a don't-ask mannerism. I put the car in drive as we begin our "journey" to the city. *** The mall isn't as packed as I had originally anticipated. That's when I reminded myself, It's not the weekend, it's summer. And it's a Tuesday. I'm still stuck in the school funk. It hasn't quite hit me yet that it is officially summer vacation. We hit up the music store first. I still need to pick up some new strings for my acoustic. We walk through the entrance. Chris, who plays the drums - pretty damned good, I might add - makes a b-line for the drum section. I begin walking towards the guitars. "I just have to grab some stings for my guitar. Feel free to look around if you want," I tell Ben. "Mind if I just tag along with you," he asks. Nothing would please me more. "Nothing would please me more," I respond, immediately regretting it. What the hell did I just do?! I start having a mini panic attack. What a time for my voice to spew forth my inner-thoughts. Before I can freak out any further, Ben smiles at me. "Good," he says. Whoa! What's going on here? My body refuses to move. The only thing I can do, apparently, is move my eyes and my mouth. I look over at Chris, back ... near all the drum sets, drum sticks and other drumming accessories. Then, I look back at Ben. I can't help it, I smile at him. There's just something about him that draws me in. The way he smiles, the way he moves, the way he gets quiet out of nowhere - like when we pulled up in front of Chris' house. I want to know more about him. Only then do I realize I'm still standing there, smiling like a baffoon. I snap out of it and look back over towards the guitar strings, packaged up in their plastic sleeves, hanging on the wall. "So, yeah..." I begin. "I'll just go grab some strings and we can get outta' here, as soon as we pry Chris away from that drum set back there." I point at Chris standing and staring in awe at a massive drum set. First time he laid eyes on it, I believe his exact words were, "I think I just came..." - BENJAMIN JAXON SMITH - Blake got the strings he needed and he was right, we had to pry Chris away from the drum set. But, not before Chris caressed the drum set and said to it, "You will be mine. Oh, yes! You will be mine." "Yeah, yeah, I get it," Blake said. "Nice 'Wayne's World' quote. Let's go, man." I didn't really have anything that I needed at the mall, and told them that. Again, mentioning I was just happy to be out of the house. Blake's words still ran through my head though, as I looked at him browsing through the hats in the sports apparel store. "Nothing would please me more." I can't help but feel there was more to that sentence. Something more ...