The 8th

The 8th by Matt Shaw

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but...There was no point. I had already learnt that smart arse comments don’t make them go away. Today was all about trying something new; ignoring them. I looked at David and hoped he’d stay quiet too.
     
    “Look...Look at the way they’re looking at each other...They’re going to kiss...”
     
     
    * * * * *
     
    “Look...” I said to my fellow classmates, “...Look, they’re going to kiss...”
     
    “Please,” said Ben. “We’ve said we’re sorry.”
     
    “And I appreciate it. Now kiss.” I raised the gun up to his face. “I won’t be asking again...”
     
    Ben and Daniel looked at each other. A slight pause as they both processed what they were going to have to do.
     
    “Wait!” I suddenly yelled. They pulled away from each other. “Wait...” There was relief on their faces. I took up a mobile phone, from the table on the teacher’s table, and loaded up the camera. “Okay, now you can kiss.” They knew I wasn’t joking. “And...Action...”
     
    There was a long pause as they just looked at each other. They turned to the camera. Off shot I waved the gun in the air. They looked back to one another. They knew what they had to do. The funny thing is, though, they don’t know the half of what they have to do. Today, they are my performing monkeys and I’m going to make the most of it.
     
    “Kiss him, faggot,” I hissed.
     
    Mrs Jones shifted uneasily in her chair. Probably remembering her little show and tell for the class. I shot her a glance to keep her quiet. By the time I looked back to Ben and Daniel they were standing nose to nose. Be interesting to see who makes the first move. My money is on Ben. ‘Bender Ben’ has a certain ring to it. Daniel leaned forward and kissed Ben on the mouth. I’m glad I didn’t put any real money on it. They stopped and turned to me. I hadn’t moved. I was still pointing the camera at them. That wasn’t a kiss. Not a proper one. Not like lovers. I peered out from behind the phone’s screen and gave them a stern look...A stern look they both understood. They turned back to each other. This time it was Ben to make the move. He stepped forward and tilted his head to the side with his mouth slightly opened. Daniel moved closer too, his mouth also open slightly. Soon their lips were interlocked in a passionate embrace. I could be wrong but...They look as though they’re enjoying it. Certainly making for interesting footage. Wonder what the rest of the school will think of it when I email it to the same people Piers emailed when he made his little video?
     
     

 
     
    8.
     
     

 
     
     
     
    “Let’s go,” I said to David. I did my best to ignore the comments from Ben and Daniel; did my best to rise above it but they were starting to annoy me and I knew David would have been feeling the same.
     
    “Aw, where are you going?” Daniel asked.
     
    “Toilets, I expect,” said Ben. “Probably want to have a little sausage for their pudding.” They laughed. Other people, who were sat around them listening, also laughed. Very funny.
     
     
    * * * * *
     
    Ben and Daniel pulled away from their kiss. A little string of saliva was the last to snap away from their embrace.
     
    “So how was that?” I asked. “I have to say, and I’m sure I’m not alone in saying this, it looked as though you both enjoyed it. Did you?” They didn’t answer. First time ever they’ve both been silenced. Should have done this ages ago. “Remove your trousers.” They both looked startled. No doubt they had hoped I was going to let them sit back down. They’re wrong. I’m not done with them. I’m a way off being done. Daniel undid his trousers and dropped them to the floor. “Well, looks as though your efforts weren’t up to his standard,” I said to Ben. Ben didn’t budge. “Your turn.” Again, he didn’t move. “Help him, Dan...You’re his friend, aren’t you? You’d hate for him to be hurt, right?”
     
    Daniel turned to Ben,

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