The Faculty - Casey & Zeke
Accidentally Zeke had overheard the fight and when the door to the washroom clunked shut and Casey started to sniffle he knew that this stupid prick had finally dumped him. He actually had never been able to understand why Casey wanted to be together with him; okay it was not easy to be gay when you were a Highschool student in a small town like Herrington but Casey was smart and beautiful and for sure he deserved someone better.
When he stepped out of the stall Casey looked at him startled, his deep-blue eyes filled with tears and all Zeke wanted was to see him smiling again.
“No,” said Zeke, trying to ignore Casey's begging eyes and the soft meow coming from a small basket in front of his feet. “No way that I will play the forster mom for two kitties.”
He knew he had lost the moment when Casey took one of the furballs out of the basket and put it into Zeke's arms; it purred and butted the head softly against his chest, then it looked at him, with big, blue eyes; blue like Casey's.
Zeke was sitting on the trunk of his beloved GTO in the shade, a cold beer in his hand, watching his best friend taking one pic after the other, without any rest, without being bothered by the glistening sun he turned back and forth, to the left and to the right, always the camera ready for the next shot; no wonder that people called him a photo-geek. But he was so much more, a brilliant student, a good son, a wonderful friend … the only one he wanted to spend his life with … for weeks now Zeke had tried to fight this feelings but in the moment all he could think about was to pull him into his arms, to kiss him, to fuck him.
Casey finally dropped down beside him, sweaty but happily smiling, 'What's going on,' he asked and Zeke couldn't hold back any longer, he bend forward and kissed him, Casey stared at him wide-eyed for a moment but before Zeke could panic that he had everything fucked up Casey calmed down again, his lips opened and he started to answer the kiss passionately.
Enthusiastically Zeke pulled Casey into his arms, the boy had been in a computer-camp for the last three weeks and Zeke had missed him so much more than expected.
“Close your eyes,” he told him after a long, breathless kiss,”I want you to play the lab-rat for my latest invention.”
Casey eyed him suspiciously and Zeke chuckled slightly, of course he knew that Casey was not into drugs but he would love the strawberry effervescent powder … and the things he planned to do with it.
Jeremiah (TV Series) - Mr. Smith
Smith was watching them intendly; it was about time that his little daughter became familiar with Kurdy, the guy he called his best friend. Not a big surprise though that Rose acted a bit shy; Kurdy was strong, tall and intimidating and she looked so small and helpless … even if Smith knew that these first impressions were so wrong.
Kurdy crouched down in front of her and opened his hand; Smith could see the red, ripe fruits in it and he heard his soft voice:” These are strawberries, take one, they are delicious.”
Smith cowered at the stoney wall of the swimming-pool, observing the people around; the water was long gone together with laughter and fun; the pool had turned into a place of horror and fear, a prison for men, women and children.
He didn't wonder why he was one of them, he didn't live in this town named Clairefield, but God had send him here and he would give him answers when it was necessary
Suddenly a guy crossed the basin, huge, dressed in black, his gloves studded with rivets, the others looked at him with anxious faces but Smith didn't shy back when he bent down and whispered into his ear:” I have a plan to save all of us … but I will need your help.”