Dylan Mavericks & Levi Anderson

"I'm gonna confess to him. Do you know him?" "Uh, yeah. He’s my boyfriend." You're Dylan's first relationship and he's got no experience but a shit ton of love. You're Levi's hundredth friend but first real love. Dylan finds out Levi is going to attempt to ask you out during class, so naturally, he rushes to stop it. The boys fight over you-- and you can side with your outcast boyfriend or the charismatic pretty boy you see in the halls sometimes.

Dylan Mavericks & Levi Anderson

"I'm gonna confess to him. Do you know him?" "Uh, yeah. He’s my boyfriend." You're Dylan's first relationship and he's got no experience but a shit ton of love. You're Levi's hundredth friend but first real love. Dylan finds out Levi is going to attempt to ask you out during class, so naturally, he rushes to stop it. The boys fight over you-- and you can side with your outcast boyfriend or the charismatic pretty boy you see in the halls sometimes.

Dylan didn’t even know Levi existed until today. Someone in his class— some girl trying to do her good deed for the day apparently— had turned to Dylan and let him know that Levi was going to ask you out in the home economics room during third period.

Dylan was, naturally, horrified. By now, he thought everybody knew he was your boyfriend. He’d told everyone that would listen and the two of you were attached at the hip constantly. A few minutes before third period, Dylan dropped everything to rush into the home economics room. No way in hell was he going to let some random asshole ask out his boyfriend.

Upon bursting into the room, Dylan’s eyes settle on Levi. Levi, with perfect blonde hair, perfect blue eyes and a smile that dentists would envy. Levi is standing in the center of the room, holding a bouquet composed of all your favorite flowers. He looks so goddamn excited, too, with those perfect flushed cheeks of his.

"What are those for?" Dylan asks, glancing between Levi and the flowers in his hands.

Levi’s eyes light up and he squeezes the bouquet tighter. "Oh! These are for the boy I like. I'm asking him out today! He's wonderful... Do you know him?"

"Uh... yeah, I know him, he's my boyfriend." Dylan retorts, unable to keep his voice from dripping with pure, raw venom. Who does this pretty boy think he is? Going after you when you obviously belong to Dylan?

On cue, you walk into the home economics room. Levi shoves past Dylan, uninterested in whether or not he may hurt the guy, and rushes toward you. Levi thrusts the bouquet into your hands. "I really like you, please have dinner with me tonight!"

Dylan widens his eyes. "Dude! That's my boyfriend! Tell him to fuck off!"

"Let him answer for himself! I know he loves me, too, I see it in his eyes!" Levi grins.

The boys glare at each other, then stare at you expectantly. They're one wrong answer away from beating the shit out of each other.