All boys school CH6: PRIDE!

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From Ch5:
Light swam into the room, illuminating the pair Chris looked hurt as Susie had him pinned, but she looked as innocent as cherry pie at a church bake sale. A shadow formed in the doorway as a voice spoke into the room.

`I think you better get the hell away from my boyfriend,' came a familiar voice, it was Ryan.

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`Rye!' Chris said pushing Susie off and running to the door, wrapping his arms around Ryan he began to cry with happiness `I knew you'd come back to me.'

Rye nestled his head in Chris's shoulder, and gently rubbed his back. It felt so good to be held by him again, to be safe in his arms where time stopped just for those two, and those two alone.

`Excuse me, we were busy' Susie bitched looking disgusted with Ryan, who broke away from Chris and walked calmly over to her, it was over in seconds. Ryan took his hand across her face knocking her to the floor.

`You EVER touch him again and you'll answer to me understand?' Ryan whispered to her as he walked back to Chris, who wrapped his arm around Ryan as they walked out of the room.

`Oh rye I have been thinking about you constantly, like when we danced in the park wasn't it gorgeous'?

`When? I don't remember' Ryan said looking bewildered.

`What do you remember Hun?' Chris said looking more and more concerned by the second.

`I remember going to the cinema with you, going to the park and falling asleep then going to your house and sleeping with you their and then I remember coming to the fair to meet you and everything going black.' Ryan said smiling, as if he had answered rightly

`But we danced Rye, in the park we danced and I gave you a rose. Don't you remember?' Chris said extremely worried by this point.

`No I don't'

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`It's common among coma patients, to lose tiny bits of memory. It sometimes can return in time but sometimes those memories are gone forever. I'm sorry.' Doctor Hearth said nodding his head in a sympathetic way.

`Ok doc, we understand. Can I take him home?' Chris said looking up at the doctor.

`Yes of course just take it easy ok?'

`I promise' Ryan said getting to his feet.

Chris opened the door for Ryan, after thanking the doctor and shaking his hand. The door closed with a small metallic click that seemed to echo down the corridor.

`Well come on Rye I'm taking you home. And it's Gay-PRIDE down at the scene. It should be a blast' Chris said ruffling Ryan's hair and kissing him on the cheek.

`Cool, it'll be nice to have a drink and just spend some time with you'

`Then its settled then' Chris said in his deep sexy voice picking Ryan up and carrying him into a nearby car, he had loaned from his parents. Inside Ryan saw, was a white button down shirt and a comfy pair of black combat pants with some black trainers, he quickly started putting them on desperate to get out of these spare clothes the hospital had loaned him.

Chris got in the drivers side, Ryan had already put on the combat pants but his shirt was off and his pale, slender frame looked so sexy in the streetlight shine, but was soon hidden behind the white button down shirt that Ryan quickly put on, looking so sexy in those clothes, Chris pulled him forwards and kissed him passionately for 5 minutes.

`Whoa easy tiger, wait till we get home' Ryan said sexily while he ran his hand down Chris's chest.

`Ok I'll wait' Chris fake-sulked while turning the key in the ignition.

The drive was fast and over in minutes,, the street lamps flashed as they went past the windows of the car, `Like a prayer' belting on the radio.

A den of light suddenly popped up in front of the car, it was magnificent a long street with about 50 buildings 25 on each side, the street covered in gay pride banners and Christmas lights, it was the local gay scene and it was brilliant. The street was deserted at the moment, but the energy emitted from the bars was a great indication that tonight would be brilliant.

`Come on lets go to Woody's' Chris said parking the car in front of the bar and turning off the engine.

Woody's was a hole in the wall kind of place, a sort of homely quality to it even though it was a gay bar it had a snooker table, and served food the whole works, but most of its clientele were walking around topless and feeling each other's dicks.

`A lager for me thanks and rye what do you want?' Chris said sitting down on a chair, putting down a tenner on the bar and sliding it across.

`Vodka and coke please' Ryan said sitting on Chris's lap, to be greeted with Chris's arms wrapping tightly across him.

`Coming right up' said the drag queen behind the bar, her cheap blonde wig askew, as her body was wrapped in a blanket of red and pink sequins.

The music blared through the bar, as the party really started, Gay-pride had begun and would run till the wee hours of the morning, the constant happy upbeat attitude, just kicking back and enjoying yourself was intoxicating to Ryan, he felt the fire in his soul that he was in some strange way... home.

Everyone in all the bars, flocked into the street it was a mass of people all drinking and all dancing, music screaming from every direction as sparklers and fireworks were released and as the huge gay pride flag was raise on the highest lamppost a cheer erupted into the crowd. Saluting the flag.

Ryan walked outside to see the crowds, it was just incredible he started walking down the street to look but felt an arm around his waist; it was Chris who span him around and looked into his eyes.

`Wanna dance?' Chris whispered never breaking eye contact with Ryan.

`What?' Ryan said starting to walk away again, as a slow song started to play.

`I promise you wont forget this one' Chris said lovingly as he pulled Ryan close to his chest and began swaying with the tune, as did all other couples in the street, but for them it was special, it was a sign of their love.