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━━━ CHAPTER TWO .ᐟ ⋆｡˚

as spencer, miles, frankie, and hunter pile out of miles' porsche in the degrassi community school parking lot, hunter says a quick goodbye and heads to the computer room to meet up with his friends in the gamer club he started.

shay and lola run up to where the car is parked, greeting spencer and frankie warmly with tight hugs and wide smiles.

"oh my god, you two look so cute! i have to hastygram this!" lola exclaims, pulling her phone out of her back pocket.

she quickly snaps a picture of the four of them, with miles photobombing by throwing up a peace sign.

shay turns to miles with a grin. "hey, miles!"

"hey, shay! hey, lola!" miles greets them back, glancing around as if looking for someone. not seeing his best friend winston, he pulls out his phone to text him but notices a message already waiting.

chewy: i have yearbook thing and got to school early

chewy: will try to catch up before classes start

miles replies with a gif and looks back at the group, who are still chattering away.

"i hope you guys don't mind if i steal spencer from your little group for a while," miles says, placing his hand on one of spencer's shoulders with a big grin.

lola places her hands on her hips, pretending to be offended. "actually, we do mind."

miles smirks, undeterred. "too bad." he hooks his arm around spencer's neck lightly and starts steering him away toward the school.

"i needed my lola and shay time before school," spencer whines, trying to pull away playfully.

miles shrugs like it's nothing. "i wanted to walk to class together."

spencer looks at him from the corner of his eye. "why are you being weird?"

miles smirks. "we have ap chem together first period. wouldn't it be weirder if i didn't walk with you?"

spencer raises an eyebrow. "we literally never walk to chem together, and we're almost four months into the school year."

"whatever. you should be happy you're getting more one-on-one time with me. i know how much you like it," miles teases.

spencer shoots him a sidelong glance. "it seems like you're the one who's desperate to have more one-on-one time with me."

"and what if i am?" miles challenges, looping his hand through spencer's belt loop and pulling him closer. they end up face-to-face, leaning against their lockers.

the gesture flusters spencer, especially since miles is looking down at him, his gaze flickering to spencer's lips. spencer quickly gains his composure. "you're so cute when you're pretending you're not into me," miles says with a smirk.

spencer rolls his eyes. "and you're so delusional thinking everyone is into you."

before miles can respond, winston comes bustling down the corridor, a stack of yearbook materials and a comic book in hand. "sup, miles? sup, spencer?" he greets, patting miles on the back.

"hey, winston!" spencer gives him a fist bump. "what're you reading today?"

"teen titans: raven," winston replies, grinning.

"cool, i can't wait to read that," spencer says, eyeing the comic book.

miles gives winston a bro handshake. "hey, chewy."

winston smiles fondly at the nickname. "why do i feel like i'm interrupting something?" he asks, realizing how close miles and spencer are standing.

spencer notices their proximity and awkwardly coughs before taking a few steps away from miles. "you and that imagination," spencer says, making a "tsk tsk" motion with his hands.

miles just wears his signature smirk, saying nothing.

winston squints his eyes at the two but doesn't push it further. "anywayyy," winston starts, "i'm just gonna go see if mrs. kelsey needs me to do anything else for the yearbook club meeting later." he hurries off, making miles laugh.

miles turns back to spencer. "anyway, where were we?" he steps closer again.

spencer lightly pushes him off. "we weren't anywhere, hollingsworth." he moves to unlock his locker, taking out some books and walking away.

after putting some distance between them, spencer calls back, "you walking me to class or what?" he raises an eyebrow and offers a flirtatious smile.

miles, who is still at his locker checking spencer out, jogs to quickly catch up with him. "of course," he says with a smug grin, looping his arm around spencer's waist.

as they walk to ap calculus, spencer says, "you know, you don't have to act so clingy."

miles shrugs. "i'm not acting. i just like making sure my best friend gets to class on time."

spencer snorts. "best friend, huh? is that what we are?"

miles nudges him playfully. "you tell me, sunshine."

spencer rolls his eyes. "frankie is my best friend."

miles laughs. "then i'm your second best friend."

"no," spencer retorts, "that would be shay and lola."

"okay, third best friend then," miles says, undeterred.

spencer shakes his head, chuckling. "you wish."

miles rolls his eyes. "oh, please. you should be grateful for my presence."

"grateful? more like mildly amused," spencer shoots back with a laugh.

as they approach the classroom door, mr. kelly stands there, watching them with an amused smile.

"boys," he says, nodding at them. "glad to see that you two are keeping that competitive energy. keep it up for quiz bowl practice tonight."

spencer and miles exchange a look before grinning. "we will, mr. k," miles says confidently.

"you bet," spencer adds, giving miles a playful nudge.

mr. kelly chuckles and gestures for them to enter. "take your seats, gentlemen."

miles and spencer walk into the classroom, still talking. "you know, if you put as much effort into calculus as you do into teasing me, you might actually do better in this class," spencer remarks, raising an eyebrow.

miles smirks. "i got an a+ on our last test, remember? you're the one who got a 99."

spencer rolls his eyes but can't help the smile tugging at his lips. "sit down, hollingsworth."

mr. kelly begins the lesson, but miles and spencer's whispered exchanges don't go unnoticed. "psst, spence," miles whispers, nudging him with his elbow. "what's the derivative of e^x again?"

spencer gives him a mock glare. "seriously? it's e^x, miles. even you should know that with your pea-sized brain."

miles grins. "just checking if you're paying attention."

spencer shakes his head, unable to suppress a laugh. "you're so annoying."

"and yet, you still put up with me," miles says, flashing a charming smile.

"someone has to," spencer retorts, jotting down notes while still glancing at miles every so often.

the rest of the class continues in the same vein, with miles and spencer exchanging comments and jabs, their camaraderie clear to anyone paying attention.

as the bell rings, signaling the end of second period, miles gathers his things from his desk with practiced ease.

he turns to spencer, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "see you later, donovan," he says, his voice light and teasing.

spencer looks up from his notebook, rolling his eyes but unable to suppress a smile. "yeah, yeah. see you later, hollingsworth." he starts packing up his own materials, clearly amused by miles' antics.

mr. kelly, standing by the door and watching the exchange with a knowing smile, clears his throat. "remember, quiz bowl practice tonight," he says, nodding at both of them. "i expect both of you to bring this energy."

miles straightens up, giving mr. kelly a confident grin. "we will, mr. k," he assures, slipping his backpack over his shoulder and gathering his things.

spencer, still chuckling, adds with a nod, "we'll be there."

miles takes a step closer to spencer, leaning in slightly as if to whisper something secret. but instead, he lightly places his hand on spencer's hip, giving him a gentle but playful squeeze. "don't be late for chem," he adds, his tone laced with an affectionate edge.

spencer raises an eyebrow, his cheeks flushing faintly from the unexpected touch. "seriously? can't keep your hands off me, can you?"

miles smirks, his eyes never leaving spencer's. "what can i say? i like having you close."

spencer chuckles, shaking his head. "clingy much?"

"maybe," miles replies with a shrug, his smirk widening. "but you're the one who keeps making it so easy."

spencer rolls his eyes but can't help the smile tugging at his lips. "just go to your next class, will you?"

miles steps back, his hand lingering on spencer's hip for a moment longer before he withdraws it. "alright, alright. catch you later, sunshine."

"yeah, see you," spencer calls after him as miles turns and walks out of the classroom, greeting friends and classmates with his usual charm.

spencer watches him go, a small smile lingering on his face. he gathers his things and heads out, ready for his next class, feeling the lingering warmth of miles' touch.

as he leans against the wall by the classroom door, his eyes scan the bustling hallway. the chatter of students heading to their next class creates a lively backdrop, and he grins as he spots shay stepping out of the classroom next door. her face brightens with recognition, and she waves enthusiastically.

"hey, spence!" shay calls, her voice warm and cheerful.

spencer's smile matches hers, wide and genuine. he pushes off the wall and strides over, greeting her with a friendly hug. "hey, shay! ready for ap chem?"

"absolutely," shay replies, her eyes twinkling as she loops her arm through his. "we're going to body that test."

they begin walking down the hallway, their conversation flowing effortlessly.

the clamor of the corridor fades as they dive into their familiar banter.

"so, how's miles treating you in calculus?" shay asks with a playful grin.

spencer rolls his eyes. "oh, you know, same old. teasing me about every little thing."

shay raises an eyebrow. "you mean he's not just teasing you about how often you talk about him?"

spencer smirks, shaking his head. "i don't always talk about miles."

shay raises a knowing eyebrow. "oh really? you and lola are always talking about boys. well, she's always talking about boys. you're always talking about a certain boy."

spencer's cheeks flush slightly. "shut up. i'm not always talking about miles."

shay grins mischievously. "you're not always talking about who?"

spencer hesitates, then catches on. "mi—" he starts to say before realizing what shay is doing. he cuts himself off, a look of exasperation crossing his face. "i hate you."

shay laughs, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "i love you too! plus, i didn't even say who the boy was, so you just told on yourself."

spencer groans. "i didn't tell on anything. you're getting just as bad as lola and frankie."

shay chuckles. "oh, come on. we all see the way you two interact. it's adorable."

spencer shakes his head, laughing. "you're crazy."

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