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Tags: furry, boy-loving, clean, fox/rabbit.
Warnings: boy-love.
part1 of chapter1.

There he was, leaning against the wall. His aviators reflected the light, blocking any way to see his eyes. Cigarette to his lips, it looked sexy and so dangerous.
It made the rabbit shudder. He hugged his books and turned back around the corner, sighing happily. His mind contemplated whether the fox looked at him or not. Whatever the outcome, his insides would still feel like jelly. Damn, Alex! Why do you always do that? You're gonna be late for class now! Alex turned his wrist to look down at his watch. Yikes! He really would be late this time! He dashed off to class, his ears blowing behind him.

Art history class, boring. He doodled in the margins of his notes. Alex+Max, in hearts. He sighed, wondering if his fantasy boy would ever even talk to him. A smile crossed his face, and he held the side of his face in his hand, leaning his elbow onto the desk.
"Mister Brovier. Are you paying attention to the lesson at all? It's very important for the upcoming exam. I presume you wish to pass the course?"
Alex blushed under his white fur, mumbling an apology to his teacher. s**t. Why did he have to get centered out? It wasn't fair, especially when he had the image of the fox in his mind, virtually undressing him down to his......Alex hoped he wore cute, loose-fitting boxers under his baggy, ripped jeans. He sighed, looking up to the clock. 2:42, great. 5 more minutes of class, and Alex knew exactly where Max would be. He'd walk past him, maybe say hi or something. Ask him what his summer schedule would be like. Yeah, that sounded good. He looked to the clock again, 2:44. He scribbled down as much of the note as he could, knowing he probably could get it off Endra anyways. He packed his notes just as the bell rang. Alex bolted out the door and to his locker, shoving books into his bag and slinging it over his shoulder. He raced down the hall, bidding fairwell to those he knew, and just nodding at those he didn't.
Outside, he looked around. There was the smoking crew, heading towards the smoking wall of the school. He saw Max with his arm around a petite vixen, shortshort skirt, ripped fishnets, chunky punky boots. Tight shirt, her breasts almost popping out, her hair mohawked in multiple colours. Alex's ears drooped and he looked down to the ground. He was laughing with her, and kissed her on the top of her head before she dashed off.....into the arms of a big wolf. He kissed her as well, and she kissed him back, giggling. Alex's heart jumped, so she wasn't Max's girlfriend afterall! His ears perked, and he followed the crowd at a distance. Max turned back, poking his glasses down his muzzle and giving Alex a smile and a raised eyebrow, jerking his head slightly to the side, towards a park.
Alex grinned, but was confused. Did Max want him to stop following them? Or did he want him to wait for him at the park? He watched as Max joined the group, punching one of the others-Alex couldn't see who. The bunny didn't think the group would be too inviting to him, so he opted for the park. A nice bench to sit on, and he could catch up on his English.

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