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Dare you to move

By: Blackbunny
folder G through L › High School Musical
Rating: Adult ++
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Disclaimer: I do not own High School Musical, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Dare you to move

Dare you to move

WARNINGS:
Slash.
Love, onesided at first.
Sex, angst, and a Ryan who's NOT a little sobbing idiot.
But a Troy who is kind of innocent...at first.
Ryan will change that!
Muahahahahaha...*tries to laugh evilly but starts coughing*......hick...

Dare you to move

Prolouge

Ryans POV

Hey, I'm Ryan Evans. I'm sure you all heared a lot about me already. No wonder, what with my famous acting and dacing skills. I'm pretty sure you heared about my sister too. My sweet, beautiful and even nice(if she wants to) twin. Oh, don't get me wrong, she can be a bitch, if you get in her way, but actually she's pretty lovely. I've always followed her lead, because well lets be honest, it was easy. But since the last summer I more and more became my own person, than just an extansion of her. I think I just felt more comfortable near her, us beeing twins and all that, but hey, at a certain point we have to let go of each other. And better know than later.

But lets talk a bit more about me. Since this summer I've found myself very drawn to something that I've given up a long time ago. Baseball.
Okay, okay, now you might think: "Ryan Evans, the drama king and baseball? That's just crazy!" And believe me, my mother and Sharpay just thought the same. Shar even said it out loud. But hell it had been fun to play again. And at the moment it's just the right thing for me to relax a bit. So I joined the team of our school.
Coach Bolton thought I was joking, but Chad was there when I asked him and he told the Coach, to let me try. So I did and I'll never forget the stunned look on Boltons face. I could have laughed my ass of.
But I wanted to play in the team so I didn't.
And the best part is, training does not interfere with the drama club. The first days have been kind of weird actually. Some of my teammates, especially the captain were...kind of frosty towards me. My captain, James Mawlin a big guy with dark hair and brown eyes, seemed kind of pissed that I made it into the team and he didn't made a secret of it. When he snapped a remark at me on the third day, I decided to take action. So I insulted him back and we started fighting.

One black eye, two split lips and several bruises later (for both of us I might add), we sat in the principals office, getting our butts reamed by the Rector AND the Coach. We got a month detention...together.

So now to the present.
Sharpay, and everyone else, of course has heared about it and as soon as lunchbreack comes around, she's all over me. For all her "Icequeen" reputation, she really doesn't match up to that at the moment.

"Oh, oh Ryan...what did that evil, evil guy do to you?!" She sniffs and the others at our table grin amused. Chad (who sits next to me), Troy, Gabriella, Jason, Zeke (who sits next to Sharpay), Kelsi and Taylor, are all looking at Sharpay as if she's the most entertaining thing on the planet.
"Shar, I'm fine and, believe me, he doesn't look much better at the moment." I retore grinning.
"It was just a disagreement we had to settle."
"Settle? By beating each other up?" She sniffs again and I roll my eyes.
"It's not as if you wouldn't get pissed off if someone called you a 'cock sucking wimp'?!" I grumble.
"WHAT?!" Her screech brings the whole room to silence.
Just at this moment Mawlin stepps up behind me. Believe me, on the pitch he's got better timing.
"Hey, Evans." He greets me and I turn arround.
Raising my right eyebrow I just answer: "Mawlin."
He seems a bit unsure of himself and is about to say something but my beloved sister beats him to it.

In all her angered glory she stands up, which is kind of funny since the guy was easily twice her size.
And even more funny is, the captain actually looks pretty frightened.
"How dare you?! If you ever lay a hand on my brother again, I'll rip you to shreds! No one touches my Ryan and lives to tell about it! DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?"
Wow, no wonder every guy in this school pisses his pants when he knows Sharpay's out to get them.
Studdering nervously (and blushing) he manages to say: "Ye...yes...crystal..."
"Good. And..."
"Miss Evan, I'd like to have a word with you." You could always count on Mrs. Darbus to get the timing right.
"Oh...of course. I'm coming!" She shirps. Sharpay grabbs her bag, gives me a kiss on the cheek, aims an evil glare at Mawlin and then she's gone.

Mawlin stares after her, with this totally dreamy gaze and lets out a low sigh: "Jesus..." I just snicker and give him an amused glance. He rolls his eyes and looks at me again. "Listen Evans, actually I came to appollogize to you." He starts brushing a hand through his black wavy hair. "I was way out of line and I'm really sorry for...you know...behaving like an ass. I told the principal and Coach Bolton why we fought and they said you'd get out of detention."
Hell, it seems I've judged him wrong. He could be okay, after all. "Well, thanks..." I was kind at a loss for words at the moment because, I really never expected that. "So..." He clears his throat and gives me a hopeful look. "You think it's possible that we start off fresh, kinda?" I grin and shake his out strechted hand. "That's fine with me. Wanna sit down?" He seems to think about it but shakes his head. "No thanks. Better not to...uh...try my luck with your sister." I laughed a little and answer: "Don't worry she'll get over it. I tell her you appollogized."He grins relieved and nods: "Thanks...see you at practice, Evans."
And with that he leaves. I turn back to the others and they look at me kind of weird. Than Chad says what they're all thinking: "Did James Mawlin just appollogize to you?" I just shrugg and pick up a french frie. "Seems like..."
There's nothing better than a baseball team captain madly in love with your twin sister.
Well, maybe there is?!
Looking over at Troy and having to supress my grin, I ponder that thought.
Getting the captain of the basketballteam in my bed, would definetivly be better...a lot better.
And a lot more entertaining too!
The time has come for some activity.

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