Mark was about to scream he just couldn't take it but someone beat him to the punch. He watched in awe and shock as the other stood up for him. No one ever did that for him. Gavin was actually.... Standing up for him. He smiled slightly but it faded as one of the boys simply flipped Gavin off and walked into the school. Sighing he shook his head, the other shouldn't of done that he was just gonna get hell for it. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. There was no way to thank the other to the extent he deserved without speaking. His face instantly turned a bright red when he felt Gavin's arms around him.

At first he stood there stone still not moving a muscle. He didn't know why he hated huge so much it was just a habit he picked up on. But slowly he hugged the other back. Part of him wanted to pull the other back into his arms when he pulled away by he hurried that part deep down the moment it poked it's head up. He watched curiusly as the other wrote something on a piece of paper and hands it to him. It was a number. His number. Would texting count as talking? He wondered to himself. Sighing he shoved it into his pocket and watched as the other disappeared into the school he didnt know what to do. For soong he hadn't even felt the urge to speak but then this kid comes out of nowhere and bam he wants to speaking. With a soft groan he headed into the school.