Dexter’s Laboratory Porn Story: In Their Eyes – Chapter 3

Dexter’s Laboratory Porn Story: In Their Eyes – Chapter 3

Alright another chapter is here! Im really sorry that the wait time is long, and just so you know this story is going to get pretty long itselfIm not sure how many chapters yet, so please bear with me on this one. Oh and R&Rs are always appreciated. One last note: This chapter is being told in Mandarks POV. In other words, in the last chapter, Dexter came home, did things in the lab, and then had dinner. But in this chapter, it starts at the end of the day again except tells what happens to Mandark instead. Just wanted to clear everything up, sorry for the delay. So without further or do, Chapter 3!

Chapter 3.

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Mandark rushed outside the building and raced to the bus stop. It always got crowded when school let out and he knew that a lot of people took the bus.

Catching his breath, he stumbled over to the bench and sat down, setting his backpack down by his feet.

He then unzipped the front pocket and pulled out a copy of the Stephen King novel.

Ive got to finish that book before Dexter. Or else hed never let me live it down He thought while quickly flipping through the pages of the 11th chapter.

He had always been somewhat of a speed reader, but unlike most, he could quickly grasp the concept of whatever he read. This made it quite easy for him to study for tests, not that he needed to.

Using his finger as a temporary one, he groped around in the front pocket of his backpack for something to use as a bookmark.

He felt the corner of what he thought was a flyer and pulled it out, quickly stuffing it in the book.

Meanwhile he took his bus pass out of his pocket and jumped up from his seat, securing his place in the line to board.

After boarding the bus and sitting in his usual front corner window seat, he pulled out the book again.

Several other students who passed him whispered to each other and one student spoke even spoke to him.

Watcha reading Mandork? He taunted.

Mandark decided not to acknowledge him as he knew it would just result in unnecessary teasing.

I said watcha reading?!! The boy said angrily, and shoved Mandark against the side of the bus hard.

Fortunately, another student came over and directed the boys attention elsewhere, giving Mandark a chance to recover.

He pushed his glasses back up onto his face as they had slipped down. Then he noticed something was missing.

His book. He looked on either side and then looked down. It was there, but was shoved roughly underneath his backpack and a corner was bent.

Gently, he picked it up and fixed the corner. He opened to the page with the bookmark and began to read again. But something else caught his eye.

The bookmark, which he had thought was a flyer, turned out to be more then that- it was a picture.

He held it closer and smiled a bit at finally realizing what it was of.

It was that picture from long ago, the one of Dexter and himself.

Dexter was grinning and ruffling his hair, while Mandark gave Dexter bunny ears.

Mandark sighed. So much had changed from that fateful day last year. To be more specific, the day Mandark confessed his attraction to Dexter. He remembered it very clearly

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Hey ummmDexter?

Yes Mandark?

Theres something Ive been meaning to uh say to you for a while now.

He was nervous, but not quite sure why. He had practiced this over and over again in front of the mirror for the past week. He had even memorized lines to help him feel more comfortable.

But for some reason, saying it to Dexter now, while they were sitting out in his backyard while his parents were doing yoga, it was much much more difficult.

Welluhyou see I. He fumbled for the words. He hated how cool and collected Dexter appeared, while he himself was crumbling to pieces.

Alright just come out with it! He told himself.

II feel an attraction to you Dexter! He blurted. Then without waiting to hear Dexters reaction he ran out the gate in his backyard and rushed out into the little forest behind his house

Then he sat himself down on a log and buried his face in hands, sobbing.

Why was I such a fool? He thought to himself. Its pointless to feel these feelings toward Dexter when clearlymust have feelings for a girl. Probably Nora too

Then he heard the crunching of feet approaching him. Mandark? Mandark where are you? Its silly to hide from me.

Go away. Mandark mumbled, still hurt and sore from crying.

But Dexter didnt listen and eventually located him and sat down with him.

Mandark listen

I dont want to listen to you Dexter. Mandark said abruptly.

Im tired of always being the one to listen. This time, you listen.

Dexter didnt say anything and Mandark took it as a sign to proceed.

Dexter. He continued, gently reaching out and taking his hand. I dont know what it is, but lately every time Im around you I feel this warm feeling and my heart gets fluttery.

Dexter didnt seem to flinch either as Mandark, ever so softly, stroked Dexters cheek.

I think its love, and I know that you probably dont feel the same way as I do but I just wishI just wish youd give it a chance. Sosowould you please?

Mandark then realized that that last part sounded a bit desperate and he bit his bottom lip, cursing his nervousness once more.

Silence enthused between the two of them, as Mandark had expected and just as he was about to speak to break the silence, Dexter did instead.

Mandark.I.I like you, but not in the way you like me. Im sorry I cant reciprocate, but I actually have feelings for someone else.

Mandark didnt fidget after hearing this. He didnt cry either. He just nodded as he knew that this would be the outcome.

Nora right?

Dexter gave him a shy look and then playfully punched his shoulder, the tension earlier between them gone.

Y-yeah but dont tell anyone alright? It would ruin my image as collected scientist.

Mandark knew that wasnt the real reason, but he played along jokingly, glad that there wasnt any awkwardness between them.

We should probably be getting back. Dexter stated after another pause in the conversation. After all we dont want your parents to worry.

Nah Mandark replied. Theyre off doing yoga. They probably havent even noticed we left the house.

They both chuckled as they made their way back to the backyard. But before they reached the gate, Dexter put a hand on Mandarks shoulder.

Mandark froze in his tracks and quivered slightly. Dexters touch caught him completely off guard.

But MandarkIf it never does work out between Nora and I thenthen Id like to try ityou and I. But Im not making any promises ok?

Mandark smiled a little smile and nodded. Ok.

Then they went back to the house where they found Mandarks parents preparing tofu burgers

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Thinking about the past like that had caused emotions he had pushed down to swell up again.

He quickly pushed his nose back into the book in an attempt to distract himself from his thoughts.

But this was to no avail.

Finally he gave up, closing the book and stuffing it away again.

He then turned his head to look out the window.

Why? He pondered. Why do I treat Dexter so terribly? He said that if it didnt work out with Nora that hed give it a chance. So why am I so distant?!!?

Mandark was angry. He knew that his actions werent justified and now he wanted to change.

But suddenly it hit him. It wasnt Dexter who was standing in his way of being friendly again. It was Nora.

She was his rival, he had quickly discovered the following year. Dexter spent more and more time with her and consequently spent less with him.

By doing so, it had made Mandark feel even more isolated. But what could he do? If he tried to spend more time with Dexter, he would be accused of being to clingy and then Dexter would bring up what he had said before.

And yet if he tried to spend more time with Nora and act nicely toward her like he used to, Dexter would accuse him of liking her and then he wouldnt speak to him.

Im so foolish, thinking this way about my friends. Mandark said scolding himself as he pulled the line for the bus to stop.

He exited, and thanked the bus driver, who as usual only acknowledged him with a grunt and a slam of the doors behind him. Is the whole world out to get me? he questioned while opening his front door.

Making his way to the kitchen, he called out to his parents.

Mother? Father? Im quite hungry, but not sure if I should eat something yet. Are we having dinner soon?

After hearing no response, he shrugged his shoulders and grabbed a chocolate soy bar from the fridge and set his books down by the table.

Thats when he noticed a sticky note posted on the side of the fridge. HmmI wonder what this is?

His parents had somewhat of a sticky note addiction. Whats worse they would leave them all over the place sometimes on his dinner plate or on his toothbrush.

It read: Dear Mandark: Were off on a hike up to Mt. Everest and to see the monasteries that surround it. Sorry we didnt tell you sooner. Theres some food in the fridge, just heat it up. Oh and also we gave you some money for that trip thats coming up. Hope its enough. Have a good time and remember to stay positive! Love, Mommy and Daddy

Mandark rolled his eyes and smiled. His parents were always like that, encouraging him to always be happy and to trust the stars.

Looking on the counter, he found a check. Not looking at the value, he folded it over and placed it in his pocket. He then shuffled toward his room making himself a mental promise.

Ive got to open up more to DexterI have to

And with that, he closed the door to his room shut.

Hope you liked itI personally thought it was just ok plus it took forever to write. Anyways, sorry if it got a little OOC, but I really did try my best to keep this chapter IC. Oh and the next few chapters may take a while to upload. But Ill give you a little preview of whats to come.the next chapter will be another school one and sometime soon one will be in Noras POV too. So as they say in the television business, stay tuned!

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One Response to Dexter’s Laboratory Porn Story: In Their Eyes – Chapter 3

  1. Gabrielle says:

    That’s an expert answer to an insieettrng question

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