Disclaimer- I do not own anything that has to do with High School Musical, especially the characters Ryan and Troy.
Warning- This is a Slash fic, meaning sexual relations between two boys.
Summary- AU. Perfection could describe Troy Bolton's life, but is it all worth losing just for his one true desire… he thought so. Tryan.
A/N: Hello, my name is Sam, and this is my first fan fiction, so please be kind guys. I am using my lil bro's account because he is not really using it anymore. Just a few things I have to tell you guys before you read this story.
1.) Sharpay and Ryan are NOT related. (I know that is a shock, but it fits better with the story if they are not related
2.) None of this story follows the High School Musical movies at all.
3.) There is some OOC in the characters, but not so much, and pairing are different from normal.
Those are some of the most important points. A few more will pop up, but hey will be trivial. So I hope you guys enjoy this story! Here it is!
Frenetic Desires
Chapter 1: Getting Acquainted
Troy Bolton entered the glorious doors of East High, greeted by clamor and piercing screams of female students, crowding East High's golden prodigy. Chad Danforth stepped in front of the basketball god, protecting him from his obsessed fans, while his other friend, Zeke Baylor protected him from the back. Head cheerleader Sharpay Evans and co-captain Taylor McKessie, the two wearing revealing uniforms, accentuating their assets.
"Hey babe." Sharpay Tisdale (Not a very Original name, sorry) greeted her boyfriend in her seductive voice.
"Hey to you too." he greeted her, flashing his million dollar smile that would send any girl into a puddle.
"So I was thinking, after you have your tryouts, you can come to my house, and we can… you know." she suggested, her fingers making designs on his clothed chest, Troy knowing what she was referring to.
"You know I will be there." he grinned seductively.
"Fabulous." she placed her lips ever so gently on his, and before anything more can occur, her lips were off of his. "See ya later." And with that, she and the rest of the cheerleading squad sauntered there ways across the hallway.
"Damn Troy. You know how lucky you are to be with that fine piece of…"
"I know Zeke, I know." Troy said. The trio continued down the hallway as Troy's fans followed them.
Yes it was the first day of Troy senior's year, the day that would change his perfect life forever.
"Must he always cause a scene every time he walks through a hallway." Ryan Evans commented as he packed his textbooks in his locker, his best friend, Gabriella Montez right next to him.
"Well he is Troy Bolton, East High's golden boy." she replied, fiddling with her white wool sweater.
"Yeah, I know, but he is just overrated." Ryan sighed. He grabbed his English book.
"You won't need that." Gabriella told him.
"Why? My 1st period class is English." Ryan responded.
"Yeah, well we an assembly day, you know, since it is the 1st day of school."
"Oh, right." Ryan mumbled. Soon, a charcoal gray haired student made his way towards them.
"Hey guys." he greeted the two.
"Hey Jason." Gabriella and Ryan said in unison. Soon, a short brunette haired teen with a pair of glasses ran towards them.
"Whoa, Kelsi, what is up with you?" Ryan asked the energized teen.
"Oh sorry, guys. It's just that I talked with Ms. Darbus, and she told me my compositions were accepted for the fall's musical!" Kelsi exclaimed. Gabriella went and congratulated her friend. Meanwhile Jason casually reached for Ryan's hands, while Ryan jokingly shook his head at the display the two girls were making. Soon, Ryan felt calloused fingers lightly trailing his hand, he turned to Jason.
"Jason, what are you doing."
"Oh, I… saw something." Jason slurred, his cheeks becoming a crimson red. Ryan furrowed his eyebrows, wondering what was wrong with his friend.
"Jason, are you okay?" Ryan asked.
"Yeah, I am why would I be. Shouldn't we be heading to the auditorium." Jason replied, trying to dodge Ryan's wandering questions.
"Yeah, we don't want to be late." Gabriella chimed in. She grabbed Ryan's hand. "Um Ryan."
"What's up Gabs?"
"I was thinking, since Kelsi is in charge of the composition, maybe we can audition for the musical, like as a pair." Gabriella asked timidly, unsure of Ryan's response.
"Really? I never thought you would be interested in it." Ryan replied.
"Well, I have thought about, but you know how Sharpay always gets the leads with Troy and all… but I thought since this year Kelsi's compositions were chosen, I was thinking, maybe we have a shot this time around." Gabriella explained. Ryan gazed into her eyes, which were filled with anxiety and anticipation.
"I think it would be a great idea." Kelsi put her two cents in.
"I am not so sure you should do it." Jason mumbled.
"Don't listen to him, Ryan. You and Gabi have a shot. Plus, this can give you a chance to outshine Troy." Kelsi said, trying to persuade him.
"Please, do it for me." Gabriella pleaded. Ryan thought about it, while Gabriella looked at him with pleading eyes.
"Okay, why not! What have I got to lose." Ryan replied, sending Gabriella and Kelsi to shrill screams, while Jason seemed a bit disappointed.
"Well we should get going to the auditorium." Jason muttered. The four teens walked into the auditorium doors, chaos awaiting the large room. As the four sought for open seats, Ryan felts sparks going through his body, whipping his head around to see what or who gave him that effect. Kids were going through, making it impossible for Ryan to pinpoint who was the mysterious person.
"Is something wrong Ryan?" Gabriella asked, concern in her voice.
"No, nothing wrong. Let's go find us some seats." Ryan announced, giving her one of his warming genuine smiles, Gabriella biting her lip, Kelsi eying the auditorium, and Jason watching Ryan and Gabriella, jealousy written all over his face.
Hands were roaming everywhere as their lips collided with one another in passionate bliss. He had his hands roaming underneath her uniform, as she tugged onto his hair, letting out moans and groans.
"We… should… stop…" she said in between pants.
"Wow babe, isn't this exciting?" he said, as he planted kisses on her neck.
"Troy, seriously." she groaned, pleasure running through her body. "You have to give your speech, remember."
"Yeah, I know, and I am going to do great Shar."
"I know you will, but this isn't at all romantic." she complained fixing her skirt. "I mean, were are making out in the janitor's closet. How repulsive."
"Oh, but you weren't complaining a second ago." Troy smirked.
"Yeah, well you are lucky you are my boyfriend, so I can put up with your unromantic ways." she retorted, tying her hair in a ponytail.
"Oh I can too be romantic." Troy playfully frowned.
"Whatever." I'll see ya later hon." she placed a quick kiss upon him, and exited the closet making sure no one saw her leave. Troy waited a couple more minutes before he too exited the closet.
Upon entering the auditorium, girls swooned over him, trying to tug his shirt. Troy merely smiled, and continued his way to find his friends. As he made his way. He brushed against someone, sending tingles throughout his body, a feeling that should only be received when Sharpay was around. He turned to see who it was, but no such luck, too many people to pinpoint who exactly was the mysterious girl who gave him the effect. He shook his head, and tried desperately to find his way, the tingling still there.
"Last year, East High was able to beat rivals West High for the championships. And this year will be no exception. We need new blood in the team, so come in, and tryout. The sign-up sheet will be in the bulletins. So come on and show us what you got!" Troy exclaimed, as the student body cheered and shouted out his name, pandemonium striking the auditorium of East High. Soon, the marching band began to play and the cheerleaders began to cheer and yelling out Troy's name. Troy gazed around, this was his life, and he was glad that he was living it.
The quartet walked out the auditorium, relieved that they were out of the chaos.
"I am glad that this is all over!" Ryan exclaimed as he let out an exasperated sigh.
"Yeah, I thought I was going to go deaf." Kelsi chimed in.
"It wasn't that bad, especially when Troy Bolton started to make his speech." Gabriella giggled like a school girl, still clutching Ryan's arms. Ryan merely rolled his eyes.
"So are you thinking of trying out Ryan?" Jason asked nervously.
"Trying out for what?" Ryan replied.
"For basketball. Come on, please. I know you can make it." Jason said
"You are pretty good, Ryan." Kelsi agreed, while Gabriella nodded in agreement.
"I don't know guys, I am not so sure." Ryan mumbled.
"You can do it, I mean, just think about it. If you make the team, we will be practicing together." Jason told him.
"Plus you will wear those tight uniforms." Kelsi teased, while Jason and Gabriella both blushed.
"Well since you guys put it that way, I... still won't do it." Ryan announced.
"Come on Ry, it would be amazing if you joined!" Gabriella exclaimed.
"I don't know…"
"Come on, at least tryout." Jason urged him.
"Okay, I will tryout." Ryan mumbled.
"Great, so you better go and sign up!" Jason told him.
"Fine, I will. Meet you guys at lunch!" Ryan shouted as he sprinted across the hallways, not realizing just how fast he was going. Soon, he felt his body come into contact with another body, and pretty soon he could see himself falling and ready to embrace the hard school floors. To his surprise, he did not feel the hard floors, but more like broad shoulders almost cradling him. He gazed up, and saw the person who had saved him from a potential embarrassing and painful moment. Piercing blue eyes, a charming smile; it was none other than Troy Bolton to the rescue.
Ryan awkwardly pulled himself away from Troy.
"Um thanks." Ryan mumbled, his cheeks a light pink from embarrassment that Troy Bolton had rescued him. 'Why couldn't it have been someone else.' Ryan thought.
"Don't mention it." Troy grinned, holding his books. "Hey have I seen you before?"
"You might have." Ryan replied.
"You are friends with Jason cross, right?"
"Yeah, I am really good friends with him."
"Oh cool, he talks about you a lot in the locker-room, which is a bit weird." Troy chuckled.
"Oh, well Jason is a bit of a character." Ryan added. He felt a bit awkward at this whole scenario. This was the most he ever talked with the 'basketball god.'
"Yeah, my name is Troy Bolton." Troy stretched his hand, while Ryan looked at it strangely. Ryan reached out and shook it, both feeling a spark. The other gazed onto one another, and each let go immediately, both refusing to believe what had just happened.
"So…um, where is that bulletin for the sign up sheet?" Ryan asked.
"Um, over there." troy replied pointing to the opposite wall.
"Thanks." Ryan walked up to the sheet, and wrote his name on the paper in very neat handwriting, too neat for any guy.
"So, you are trying out?"
"It looks like it." Ryan said. Ryan turned to him, and arched his eyebrow. "Is that a problem."
"Oh no, it is just that the team is already kinda made up already." Troy admitted.
"Then why have tryouts?"
"Well it is to kind of give students a feeling that they might be able to make the team." Troy explained.
"You mean to give people false hope?" Ryan stated.
"I guess." There was a long awkward silence.
"Who know, I might have some untapped potential." Ryan replied. And with that he walked away, leaving Troy to look at the sign-up sheet.
" Ryan Evans, Hm. Nice penmanship."
A/N: Well that is the 1st chapter. Hope you guys liked it. Comments are appreciated.