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Posted 03 June 2022 - 04:53 AM

Usually I will edit a chapter within an inch of its life before posting because I am apparently a less-than-healthy level of perfectionistic...

 

But with this chapter, reading it back filled me with such intolerable cringe that I am just dumping it straight on here so I don't have to look at it anymore lol. I don't know what I was thinking when I wrote it... I sincerely hope you like it more than I do  :sweatdrop:

 

 

Chapter 19 - Star-Crossed Lovers

 

Kai

 

The school library was dark and empty, but the door was unlocked. Kai pushed it open and flicked the switches, causing the dangling ceiling lights to stutter, then illuminate. There was a curious thrill to being here after school had ended, almost like they were on a secretive adventure, somewhere forbidden.

 

Or it would be thrilling, were he not here to be tutored on English Literature. Kai placed his satchel on a round, wooden table in the fiction section, and busied himself gathering all of the set texts from the shelves: The Sign of Four, by Arthur Conan Doyle, Romeo and Juliet, by Shakespeare, All My Sons, by Arthur Miller, To Kill a Mockingbird, by Harper Lee.

 

He’d laid out all of the books in a neat row on the table, when the door was shoved open. “Sorry I took so long,” Jerry said. “Stopped by the vending machine ‘cause I was hungry.” He crashed down at the table with his typical lack of finesse, sending the books in disarray. Kai noticed that his beanie was missing and his voice was clear. It appeared as though the weekend’s rest had allowed Jerry to bounce back to normal again.

 

Jerry offered Kai an open bag of salted popcorn. Kai took one, because it seemed polite, though he felt too nervous to be hungry. He had no idea what to expect from Jerry’s tutoring. Would he be strict? Lenient? Judgemental? Jerry had seemed to have a lot of faith in Kai’s intelligence, but he’d only ever worked with Kai in maths—he’d probably lose that faith when he realised the extent of Kai’s ineptitude in all his other subjects. “I’ve tried looking at all the books and I couldn’t understand anything,” Kai said, in an attempt to lower Jerry’s expectations.

 

“Oh, neither can I. Who actually understands Shakespeare? Don’t worry, I’m not about to make you read them.”

 

“Huh?” Kai said, confused. Wasn’t reading books the entire point of studying literature?

 

“Trust me, apart from All My Sons, I’ve read maybe twenty-five percent of each of the books, tops. On parents’ evening, my English teacher proper told me to read all the books for a second time to deeper my understanding. She’d no clue I’d never bothered to read them in the first place.” He gave a sly grin. “It’s all about strategy, Kai.”

 

After planting himself on a swivel chair, Jerry scooted over to the nearest library computer and logged on. He guided Kai through a series of shared folders, until he reached a set of video files. “This is where the English department keeps all the film adaptations and recorded plays. You can pick up most of the plot just by watching them. It’s way more fun than reading.” He turned to Kai, holding up the popcorn cheekily. “So, you up for a movie afternoon?”

 

This wasn’t at all what Kai had expected. He nodded in excitement. When Jerry asked him which one he wanted to start with, he suggested, “All My Sons?” It was one of the modern plays, so would hopefully be easier to grasp.

 

Jerry clicked open the video file, then, as soon as the stage appeared, he closed the window. “Actually, All My Sons is really depressing. Do you want to watch a different one first?”

 

They settled for To Kill a Mockingbird. The film was black and white, and, despite being set in 1930s Alabama, it had a nostalgic beauty to it that Kai couldn’t quite put into words. It was a tragic story of racial injustice, told through the eyes of six-year-old Scout. Jerry paused the video every so often to explain what was happening, and to give Kai contextual notes for writing essays. He also pointed out all of the themes that could come up in exam questions: race, class, gender roles, loss of innocence, and helped Kai to come up with bullet points for each of them.

 

As Kai took down notes, he wondered aloud, “Is Jem short for anything?” Jem was the name of Scout’s older brother.

 

“Jeremy, I think,” Jerry said, uncertainly. He flicked through his revision guide. “Yeah. Jeremy Finch.”

 

Jeremy was very similar to Jeremiah. “It could be a nickname for you,” Kai said.

 

“Yeah, I guess it could,” Jerry mused. “I kind of like it, actually. Jem. It’s short and snappy.” He clicked his fingers to the syllable.

 

Kai liked it too. “Would you mind if I called you that?” Jerry looked at him with a mixture of amusement and bafflement, and Kai shrank into his blazer. “Sorry. That was a weird question. It’s only because—I find it hard to pronounce your name right. I’m not good at the ‘r’ sound.”

 

“You pronounce my name just fine, Kai,” Jerry said. “But yeah. If Jem’s easier for you—call me whatever, I don’t mind.”

 

“Okay—Jem,” Kai said, testing it out. It felt comfortable to say, and didn’t make him cringe internally at his accent. Kai studied Jerry’s face for a reaction, and could have sworn he saw the corners of his mouth broaden.

 

They had only intended to study for an hour, but became so engrossed in the film, that over two hours had passed by the time they finished. Even then, they continued chatting about the story, reluctant to leave the library. Eventually, Kai sighed. “It’s getting late. I should call my mum for a lift home.”

 

Jerry sat, waiting patiently, as Kai babbled down the phone to his mother. Afterwards, he beamed. “It’s cool hearing you speak Japanese.”

 

Kai tried his very hardest not to blush in delight. He’d always been self-conscious about speaking Japanese here, afraid it would broadcast him as a foreigner, but Jerry seemed to find it genuinely pleasing. “Do you speak any other languages?” he asked.

 

Jerry shook his head. “Unless you count being able to ask, ‘Where is the toilet?’ in Spanish, I’m tragically monolingual.”

 

It took Kai’s mother fifteen minutes to drive to the school car park. In that time, Jerry made Kai photocopies of all of the relevant pages in his revision guide, as well as his classroom notes and marked essays. He was remarkably unprecious about his work. “You’re welcome to look at any of it, if you can read my handwriting.”

 

Admittedly, Jerry’s handwriting was atrocious, but Kai had spent enough time helping him to locate mistakes in his maths that he had become fairly adept at deciphering it. He’d even grown to find the untidy scrawl quite charming. Kai took copies of all of Jerry’s practice essays, placing them neatly into a folder. Jerry’s strategy of boycotting all of the compulsory reading seemed to have worked—he’d achieved A grades for most of them.

 

When, at last, they left the building, Jerry made a wayward turn. “Where are you going?” Kai asked.

 

“Bike shed. You don’t have to—”

 

Ignoring him, Kai accompanied Jerry to get his bicycle. Night had already fallen, and Jerry fumbled blindly at his bike lock, cursing when he couldn’t get it open. “Alright. Prepare to be dazzled, Kai.” He put on his helmet and switched on an attached headlight, which flashed intensely.

 

“Woah,” Kai said, shielding his eyes. White spots danced in his vision.

 

“Sorry! The quickest cycle route cuts through the countryside. There aren’t any street lights, so I need, like, megawatt bike lights to see where I’m going,” Jerry explained.

 

“Do you usually cycle?” Kai asked.

 

“Nah. My brother, Zach, drives us all to school. He’s in Year Thirteen. But he wasn’t prepared to wait around for me today, so I just dumped the bike in the back of our pickup truck in the morning.”

 

“I’m sorry Jem, I thought you’d be able to get a lift,” Kai said, guiltily. If he’d known that Jerry would have to cycle home in the dark and cold, he would have suggested lunchtime revision instead.

 

“It’s fine! I hate running, so this is good exercise.”

 

Jerry pulled a high-vis jacket in fluorescent yellow, over his coat. It put some of Kai’s anxiety to rest; at least he was taking precautions not to get run over. Jerry switched on a few more LED lights, then wheeled his bike alongside Kai to the car park, where Kai’s mother was waiting in a parked car. Kai thanked Jerry profusely—he’d learnt more about To Kill a Mockingbird in that one revision session than any of his English lessons at school—and then watched him speed away on his bike, flashing like a Christmas tree.

 

“Is that your maths friend?” his mother asked, in Japanese, as Kai got into the car.

 

“Yes,” Kai replied.

 

“He looks like the sun.”

 

Kai burst into laughter, because it was true.

 

***

 

During the next two weeks, Kai and Jerry spent their evenings in the school library, whenever they were free. They slotted in some chemistry and physics to keep it interesting, though focused mainly on English. Jerry was still adamant that All My Sons was too depressing, so they watched The Sign of Four, which was a Sherlock Holmes story, before moving onto Romeo and Juliet.

 

Kai couldn’t understand a word of the dialogue, but he was content to just sit and ogle a dashingly handsome Leonardo DiCaprio as Romeo. “He’s very good-looking,” Kai said, with a sigh, as Romeo and Juliet stared at each other through a fish tank.

 

Jerry stared at Kai, a strange expression on his face. “Yeah,” he said, after an awkward pause. “They both are.”

 

And then, Kai wanted to slap himself for his carelessness. Because of course Jerry wasn’t hopelessly attracted to Leonardo DiCaprio. He’d probably been weirded out by Kai’s comment and hadn’t known how to respond.

 

A few minutes later, there was a voice behind them. “What do you two scoundrels think you’re doing in here?”

 

Kai whipped around to see the school caretaker, a broom in his fist and deep frown lines between his grey, wiry eyebrows. “Uh—”

 

“We’re doing GCSE English revision,” Jerry said casually. He made a big, circular gesture at the computer screen. “Shakespeare.”

 

“Don’t you dare try me, young man.” The caretaker pointed the broom handle between the two of them. “This isn’t a cinema. You two should not be in here watching films after school hours.” His eyes flitted to the packet of ready-salted crisps that Kai and Jerry had been sharing. “And you definitely should not be eating food in the library. I want you both out. Now.”

 

Jerry’s face fell. “But—”

 

“Do you want to be reported to the headteacher?”

 

Without another word, Jerry immediately gathered up his things. Kai did the same, and they hurried out of the library, legging it down the corridor, until they had escaped the building. Once certain they were out of earshot, Jerry burst into laughter. The sound was infectious, and Kai couldn’t help laughing too. Although, he was still shaken at the reprimand.

 

“What are we going to do now?” Kai said, after their laughter had died down.

 

“We could walk into town?” Jerry suggested. “There’s a public library there.”

 

The Mordley Town Library was a grey, low-ceilinged concrete building with a musty smell radiating from its off-green carpet. It was completely empty at this time of evening, except for a lonely librarian stacking books on the shelves. Along the back wall was an array of ancient, brick-like computers. Jerry dug out a battered library card from his wallet and tried to use his ID to log on. The brick computer rejected him. “Eh, I haven’t been here in so long, my card’s probably expired,” he said.

 

“How are we going to finish the film?” Kai said, dismayed. He wasn’t so much disappointed at not being able to watch it, but they’d spent nearly fifteen minutes walking here. He didn’t want the journey to be for nothing.

 

Jerry blew out his cheeks. “Looks like we might have to resort to books after all.”

 

Neither of them had bothered to carry around a copy of Romeo and Juliet, but they found tattered versions of the script on one of the library shelves. “We got up to the star-crossed lovers scene, didn’t we?” Jerry flicked around until he located the page. “Yep. Act one, scene five. Do you want to read Romeo or Juliet?”

 

Kai blanched. He hadn’t realised that they were going to be reading aloud. His eyes skimmed the text, uncomprehending—both parts seemed equally long and off-putting. “I don’t mind,” he said.

 

“Is it okay if I read for Romeo, then?” Jerry asked. “I know that part better.”

 

“Sure,” Kai said dismissively; he just wanted to get this over with. He flattened out his book and hunched over the lines of small, black letters, until Jerry tugged on the back of his chair, urging him to stand up.

 

“Why are we standing?” Kai groaned. It made everything twice as awkward; Kai now had to worry about what his entire body was doing, not just his mouth.

 

“This is a play, Kai,” Jerry said, shaking out his wrists to loosen up. “We gotta get in the zone.” He cleared his throat, then began. “If I profane with my unworthiest hand—” Jerry brought the script closer to his face, frowning. “Oh, I’m supposed to be holding your hand for this part.”

 

Before Kai could protest, Jerry reached out, and tenderly captured Kai’s fingers.

If I profane with my unworthiest hand. This holy shrine, the gentle sin is this....”

 

Jerry was barely even looking at the script. And it occurred to Kai, he wasn’t just reading. He was acting. He was acting as though he had just stumbled across the love of his life, and was gazing at Kai with a moony-eyed, besotted expression that was so convincing, it made Kai’s pathetic heart flutter.

 

Kai broke Jerry’s eye contact to peer at his script and stammer through four lines of something about pilgrims and palmers. “...And palm to palm is holy palmer’s kiss.

 

Jerry uncurled his hand, so that their palms were pressing against each other. His skin felt cool to the touch, which probably meant that Kai’s own palm had started perspiring in panic. “Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?

 

Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.” Kai had no idea what he was saying—he was just emitting sounds at this point. He was too preoccupied with Jerry’s face a ruler’s distance away from his; so close that Kai could count his individual eyelashes if he wanted to.

 

O then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do; they pray: Grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.” Jerry was a natural at this. He spoke the words as though they had come from his own brain, as though they made perfect sense to him. Despite claiming earlier that nobody understood Shakespeare.

 

His commitment compelled Kai to try and take it seriously. He took his time reading the next line, memorising the words, so that he could gaze back at Jerry when he said, “Saints do not move, though grant for prayer’s sake.”

 

Then move not while my prayer’s effect I take,” Jerry said quietly.

 

They both checked their scripts for the next line, and Kai nearly imploded.

 

[kisses her]

 

At the same time, Jerry let out a strangled cry and stepped back. He’d snapped out of character. There was no longer any trace of the beguiled romantic who had just been staring into Kai’s eyes. It had all been an act. “Yeah, let’s not do that,” Jerry said, laughing uncomfortably. The cuffs of his sweater were curled over his fists.

 

“Yeah,” Kai agreed, as his racing heartbeat decelerated like a crashing lorry.

 

“You did a really good job,” Jerry said. “Everything was pronounced right.”

 

That was a pleasant surprise; Kai felt as though he had been spouting gibberish. “Thanks. So did you,” he said, truthfully. Too good, in fact. “Have you done this play before?”

 

“Not the whole play,” Jerry said. “Bits and pieces. We studied some of it in Year Eight, and I paired up with Ferne whenever the teacher wanted us to role play stuff.”

 

Kai suddenly wondered whether Jerry had been imagining him as Ferne during that entire scene. It would explain how he could make his performance so compelling.

 

There was a thump as Jerry sat back down at the table and grabbed a pen. “Here. I’ll show you what the heck those lines actually meant,” he said.

 

They did some more reading and analysing, but Jerry no longer acted out the parts. He simply read out the words on the page, doing silly voices for the different characters, which made Kai chuckle. After some time, Kai realised that Jerry was strategically avoiding the dialogue with only Juliet and Romeo. They didn’t mention the star-crossed lovers scene again.

 

 

notes~

 

This is why I call them jemkai ;)


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Posted 03 June 2022 - 07:17 AM

Ahh I am honoured you not only read this chapter, but you read it twice, the dedication, my god <33 And I am very glad you stayed hydrated my friend!

It just was !! Really good! !!! MY HEART ????? 

 

Toby has my whole heart, and I don't actually have a brother but if I did I would love to have a Toby haha.

oh m god toby is best brother AHA totally understand tthat !
 

I am so happy for you that you have a girlfriend / funky friend. Like, YES my guy, you deserve it so much. And aha your story is iconic, I guess it demonstrates the dramatic variation in people's gaydars. My sister is oblivious. I, on the other hand, just assume everyone is queer until I am reminded that straights exist xD
krsmrvgmsg !!! <3333 LMAO straights ??? what ? what is that ??

 

Your brother including "and boyfriend" as an afterthought is sending me. We stan supportive siblings <3

 

we love them :heartbeat: :heartbeat:

I am so happy you got that HGBF reference, like I genuinely planned out that moment from the very start of writing TSTMS xDD

LOLL of course !! thats what im here for ! :cool:
 

Lmao I won't lie, as a raging aroace, tinder fills me with visceral fear, but watching other people use it is wildly entertaining.

LOL i totally get that ! the concept is really weird too,, like i mean i GET it but my lord o-o
 

We mayyyy see Zev again ;) I have actually imagined a lot of irrelevant backstory for them just because I think they're cool haha.

YESSS !!! truly an icon in the community :rotfl:
 

Oh my gosh do not get me started on Heartstopper, it has been over a month since it was released and it is still consuming 90% of my waking thoughts. It was perfection and no one can convince me otherwise. (I have literally resorted to writing fanfic to channel my obsession instead of rewatching it for like the 5th time and am currently at like 20k words,,, in the words of our precious dorks, "why am I like this???")

 

(Also, I'm listening to the heartstopper soundtrack as I type this bc it is immaculate.)
AHHHAAAAA omg sometimes when im sad or just feel like it i go and reread heartstopper because sefmjfbngbfg it's just !!!! it's so good. and YES the TV show was SOOO good, i can't believe it's been only a month since it's been released??? also i tOTALLY get writing fanfiction LOL i think we all go through that ! (if you ever wanna share it i would love to read it!)

 

Aha I can 100% relate to being influenced by Alice Oseman when writing, if it wasn't already obvious from the fact that TSTMS is basically a trashy heartstopper rewrite but with more angst and asians lmao.

PFFT well i am always up for that sweet sweet representation!!

 

And,,, might we see some of your alice-oseman inspired original work on HH??  :begging:  No pressure ofc, but I would 100% love to read it if you decide to share :)

it is currently a mess right now !! i have no idea if i'll ever finish but we'll see lol. thank you for being ever so sweet !!!!! :lovestruck:
 

Ah that jerk didn't deserve your volunteering hours, lilums. Have you had any luck with volunteering since?

started helping out at the library !! worked out great lmao. 

 

I WILL GET A POST OUT FOR THIS NEXT CHAPTER !! it just might take me a bit since yknow,,,, a lot happened for my queer little heart GAH ojbbrtbmtrg <333


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Posted 03 June 2022 - 11:36 AM

oh my god ekfiMfnfjgndjfngrg i am screaming that was a great chapter as always AA !!! there's. there's SO much to talk about 

- SO THIS IS WHERE THE SHIP NAME COMES FROM??? that makes it even MORE cuter i am going to cry :crybuckets: i have so much more appreciation for jemkai now

- AWWW jerry likes ! his ! japanese !!!! this is really good for poor kai avnjfdn validation for his foreign roots especially when hes basically been thrown in feeling like a stranger and tiitjhirtg it hurts my soul in a really delightful way (also i wanna give kai a huge)

- oMGG?G???? "HE LOOKS LIKE THE SUN" IS THIS. IS THIS WHERE THE TITLE COMES FROM ? :embarassed: YEEES.

hi im back from the dead its taking me too long to make this post omg >:000

AHHAAA don't worry, kai, you just. you said it in a homie way, yknow like 'ah yes a fellow guy to which i admire his appearance very deeply in a friend way and not in like a .... gay way pfFffft, whats? whats that???? also omg i would hate to be jerry in this situation like, 'wait i thought you were straight??? are you *insert finger guns* ??? but i dont wanna give myself HOPE jesus christ that'd be tERRIBLE!!' poor him

anyway its leonardo dicaprio although i may not really be into guys i totally understand man 

OH NO THEY GOT KICKED OUT !! thats homophobic

ayooo ???? OH MY GOD ITS ROMEO AND JULIET AHAAA, also i LOVE how jerry's a theatre kid.

i have been waiting for this moment ever since the cards have been released i just. i cant AAA rgsmrgsrg !! :lovestruck:

oh no kai, my poor dude,,,,, 'it had all been an act' ahahahahahaha was it though ?? was it reaLLLLY ? maybe a wee bit of it was real,, ykknoowwww.
ouch 'kai suddenly wondered whether jerry had been imagining him as ferne during that entire scene.' this? this hurts

oh god jerry NOOO, having sm mixed feelings in the best way possible. again i offer more hugs, you delightful fictional characters!!! D:

this is really off topic but i am currently listening to the legally blonde cast recording rn,,, anyway i know you said this filled you with cringe but i did really enjoy it!!! :heartbeat:


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Posted 21 August 2022 - 09:27 AM

It's occured to me that in a matter of days, this story thread (along with HGBF) will be disappearing into the abyss along with the rest of HH. I'm sad to let it go, of course. These stories and characters have a special place in my heart - along with all the lovely readers who have supported me throughout the years.

 

HH was the reason I started writing in the first place, and over the years I've fallen in love with it. My story threads feel like a part of me that exist only in this little corner of the internet, and it's a strange feeling knowing they won't exist anymore. I *could* archive them, but I'm lazy, and I think there's something nice about letting go completely and starting again with a clean slate.

 

Plus, it's also a relief. At least I'll be saved from looking back on these threads later on with unbridled cringe xD And from the possibility of someone in my life potentially finding them and judging me (I can't be the only person who has this fear xD).

 

Anyway, I'm not sure if anyone is still invested in this story, but I'd hate to leave it on a cliffhanger. I've condensed the rest of this story into bullet points, so if there's anyone out there who is interested to know what happens in the end, I hope this gives you some sort of closure. 

 

(The bullet pointed story ended up being like 10k words - yikes - but at least it's not the 100k words it was originally - I think I would actually break HH before it's time.)

 

 

TSTMS summary

 

Recap of what’s happened so far:

 

Jerry’s finally admit to himself that he has feelings for Kai, which is incredibly inconvenient seeing as he is currently dating Ferne and his parents are the “pray the gay away” type. Despite Toby’s advice to put some distance between himself and Kai, he starts tutoring Kai for GCSEs. This does nothing to help his burgeoning crush. Kai is still convinced Jerry is into Ferne.

 

I've divided the rest of the summary into sections, so you aren't bombarded with a wall of text in a single spoiler, and if you don't want to read it all, you can pick and choose the sections that interest you. They're in chronological order, though.

 

Yuki the kitten:

 

Spoiler

 

Christmas break:

 

Spoiler

 

Year 11 Disco:

 

Spoiler

 

Kai’s backstory: (tw SA)

 

Spoiler

 

The library kiss:

 

Spoiler

 

Friendship drama:

 

Spoiler

 

Ferne hits rock bottom: (tw depression, sh)

 

Spoiler

 

Match-making:

 

Spoiler

 

Note: This is as far as I’ve written. The rest is copied from my planning document. It’s kind of a mess, and a complete jumble of ideas. If I was inclined to actually write it, I’d definitely tone down the homophobia because in retrospect I think it’s way too angsty and unnecessary for the story, but for now, this is what I had in mind.

 

The TSTMS squad assemble: (tw homophobia, violence)

 

Spoiler

 

The school musical (aka illegal waitress):

 

Spoiler

 

Jerry’s parents suck, as usual:

 

Spoiler

 

“I love you”:

 

Spoiler

 

The promposal:

 

Spoiler

 

Prati’s accident and promposal 2.0:

 

Spoiler

 

The summer ft. GCSEs, prom and pride:

 

Spoiler

 

 

So, in summary, Jerry and Kai get together, Prati and Akari get together queerplatonically, Ferne comes to terms with breaking up with Jerry and finds herself with a bunch of new besties. They are here, they are (mostly) queer, and they are living their best lives.

 

Since this thread basically doubles up as my blog, the amount I ramble on here, I wanted to make my goodbye post here too. This forum has genuinely been my online home throughout the past (almost) 8 years. I've met such wonderful people and made some unforgettable memories. (Some of the drama feels like a fever dream, I won't lie, but it was entertaining while it lasted and I will look back on it fondly along with all the other good stuff xD). Not to mention, my hamster care has improved dramatically, and it's thanks to HH that my hamsters were spared from living their entire lives in crittertrails.

 

I think the thing that kept me sticking around on HH was the genuine kindness I saw from all across the forum. I'm a shy person in real life. I wouldn't have interacted the amount I did if I didn't believe I'd be met with acceptance and understanding. You are all wonderful. Thank you truly from the bottom of my heart.

 

Lastly, my discord username if anyone wants to find me: midget7#1971

 

Big loves to you all, and wishing you all the best for the future! xx

 

 

 

 

 


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