This isn't based of Heathers!

Human High School AU!
Warning : Smutt, Bullying, Swearing.

Virgil Black was known for being really weird and constantly bullied by Remy and Dee.

It's been like that since he started high school, however, he managed to run Dee away, by posting some pretty bad stuff.

"I still can't believe you did that." Smirked Roman, the drama, gay, popular, geek.

"Well you helped." Virgil smirked. The two had started talking when they were both casted in the same play as two gay men who fell in love and they became really good friends.

And it was true: Roman knew some bad things about Dee and didn't mind, 'accidentally' spilling them to his best friend and crush.

If they where both honest, a year into their friendship, something g had changed, but neither admitted to it.

"Well you did most the work." Roman smirked, taking a bite out of his sandwich.

Virgil chuckled, "please. It's thanks to you I had dirt on him in the first place."

Which was again very true.

Roman was actually very nice and caring and Roman would never want to give Virgil up, in face, Roman had a massive crush on the boy.

"Hey Roman!"

Roman looked up and saw his friend waving him over, "I'll see you later." Roman said, flashing a dazzling smile at Virgil and rushed out, just as the bell rang signalling the end of the day.

Virgil spent his Friday night and Saturday, talking to Roman over the phone and doing some light stalking of the boy... ok not light, massive stalking.

The emo boy went out that night, scrolling on his phone when he got a message.

77 8753 15678
'Aright bitch, so you think
it's so cool to run my best
friend away from Westwood?!
Then fine, be ready. Monday,
8 AM! You're dead!'
00:00

Virgil paused and reread the message, his eyes widening. Remy... Remy threatened him, and Remy wasn't one to hold back on the action of a threat.

The boy slid his phone away and stared at the pavement, his voice quiet, he sang, "the demon king of high school has decreed it: he says Monday, 8 a.m., I will be deleted." He ran his hand through his hair and walked further up the pavement.

"They'll hunt me down in study hall, Stuff and mount me on the wall. Thirty hours to live - How shall I spend them?" He paused, gulping in fear, before taking a deep breath.

"I don't have to stay and die like cattle!" He smirked, "I could change my name and ride up to Seattle! But I don't own a motorbike..." He thoughts trailed off, 'Roman... he has a motor bike.'

"Wait," He smirked, his voice got louder, "here's an option that I like: Spend these thirty hours gettin' freakay!" He sang, smirking, "yeah!"

"I need it hard, I'm a dead guy walkin'," he sang, walking up to Romans and smirking as he saw the house he had... stalked, "I'm in your yard, I'm a dead guy walkin'."

He climbed the tree near Romans room and saw him midway, undressed, "before they punch my clock, I'm snappin' off your window lock! Got no time to knock, I'm a dead guy walking!"

Virgil opened the window and climbed in, making Roman spin around in shock.

"Virgil?" Roman asked, confused, "what are you doing in my room?"

"Shh..." Virgil gently placed his finger over Romans soft lips.

"Sorry, but I really had to wake you. See, I decided I must ride you till I break you." Romans' faced flushed red.

"'Cause Remy says I gots to go! You're my last meal on death row! Shut your mouth and lose them tighty-whities!" He sang, pulling at Romans white underwear.

"Come on! Tonight I'm yours!" Virgil sang, again Romans face turned red, pulling the boy closer, "I'm your dead guy walkin'!"

Virgil pushes Roman on the bed and made him kneel on his knees and hands, "get on all fours! Kiss this dead guy walkin'-"

Roman cut him off quickly and kissed him roughly as Virgil held his chin, both relieved they felt the same for each other.

"Let's go, you know the drill," sang Virgil, "I'm hot and pissed and on the pill! Bow down to the will of a dead guy walking!"

Roman smiled, as Virgil gently caressed Romans cheek, "and you know, you know, you know, it's 'cause you're beautiful. You say you're numb inside, but I can't agree."

The drama geek smiled gently, realising Virgil wasn't just using him for sex, but genuine love.

"So the world's unfair, keep it locked out there! In here it's beautiful. Let's make this beautiful!"

Roman grinned, "that works for me-Whoop!" He was dragged down.

Roman eagerly stripped Virgil of his clothing, allowing Virgil to pull off Romans underwear and immediately sat on his hard on, making Roman moan.

"Yeah!" Screamed Virgil, "full steam ahead! Take this dead guy walkin'!" He moaned as Roman thrusted up and paused for a second.

"How'd you find my address?" Asked Roman, confused.

"Let's break the bed! Rock this dead guy  walkin'!"

Roman flipped them and smirked down at the boy, "I think you tore my mattress!"

"No sleep tonight for you!" Virgil flipped them again and pulled off, "better chug that Mountain Dew!"

Roman backed up timidly, this was a whole new Virgil, "okay, okay."

"Get your ass in gear!" Glared Virgil, "make this whole town disappear!"

But Roman liked it and pulled Virgil into his lap again, "okay, okay!"

"Slap me! Pull my hair!" Virgil put Romans hand in his hair, who gripped it, "touch me-"

They synced up, as Virgil moved Romans hands to his chest, then arse and finally his hard on, "there and there and there!"

"And no more talkin'!"

Roman entered Virgil, "whoa-oh-oh-oh!"

"Love this dead guy walkin'!" Virgil moaned.

"Whoa, whoa! Hey, hey! Yeah, yeah!" Roman moaned getting closer.

They both sang, "love this dead guy!"

"Whoa, whoa! Hey, hey! Wait, wait!" Roman didn't want it to end.

"Love this dead girl! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!"

Virgil dragged his nails down Romans back, making yelp, "ow!"

They both released, "yeah!"