opposites attract

Hey there!!!! another short chapter for you lovely people!! (sorry too much coffee icecream, i'm hyper as hell!) there are Finnish words in here and they mean bastard, i hate you" You'll understand when you read it! also **text** indicates thoughts. Thank you so much to karin, my best friend and soulmate for helping me with everything. I don't know what i'd do without you!

The week sped by way too quickly for both boys and almost before Ville realized what was going on, his belongings were put into their clapped out old car and they were driving to their new home. They pulled up outside the house which was really more of a castle than a home, and Ville already felt out of place. He was prepared for the owners to be completely snobby and uptight but he was pleasently suprised when they came out to greet them at the car.

They introduced themselves as Phil and April and helpded them in with all their luggage. They genuinely seemed like nice people and it made Ville feel a little better about the place. He even managed to smile a couple of times as they were given a tour of the massive building.

"We're sorry Bam isn't here to meet you." Ape said smiling at Ville warmly. "He's out skating and he tends to forget everything else!"

"That's ok, I don't mind." Ville replied honestly. He wasn't sure if he ever wanted to meet Bam. He'd seen him in school and he was friends with the jocks. Ville was sure that Bam was going to make his life hell.

He headed to bed early, exhausted after unpacking most of his boxes, and immediately fell into a deep sleep. When he woke the next morning, he sleepily got out of his warm bed and grabbed some clean clothes, heading down to the bathroom.

Just before he reached the bathroom door, however, it opened and the most beautiful creature he'd ever seen stepped out. During school, Ville had never really had the chance to see Bam up close like this and now he knew what he'd been missing. Dark brown, unruly curls fell over sapphire blue eyes that were set into an impish looking face.

Ville's eyes travelled down a tanned, well toned body which was only covered by a pair of black boxers. He realized he was staring and he forced himself to meet the other boys gaze.

"Um hi. You must be Bam."

"Yeah and you must be the maids kid."

Bam's words struck a nerve in Ville as Bam pushed past him. He spun round angrily. "I have a name and so does my mother. Just because she works for your parents it doesn't mean that you're better than us."

His words fell on deaf ears as Bam's door clicked closed in his face. He took a shower and went downstairs into the kitchen, sighing inwardly as he saw that Bam was already there. He grabbed a cup of steaming hot coffee and sipped it slowly as he allowed the caffine to start waking him up.

"What is it then?"

Ville looked up in confusion. "What's what?"

"Your name." Bam sighed impatiently. "What is it?"

"Oh. My name's Ville. You should know that though as we have three classes together."

"We do? I never noticed you."

"No one ever does, especially your type." Ville said bitterly, getting up from the table, suddenly wanting to be away from the blue eyed boy.

He heard the footsteps behind him just before he was turned around and pushed against the wall.

"What the hell did you mean by 'especially your type'?" Bam demanded angrily, unsure of why the lithe boy in front of him was getting under his skin so much.

"Don't give me that innocent crap." Ville spat. "You know exactly what I'm talking about. You jocks are all the same, you think you're better than everyone else cos you're good at sports. The only time anyone ever notices me at school is when they beat me up for being gay."

Bam didn't know what to say. Surely Ville's school life couldn't be that bad. But before he'd managed to think of something worthwhile to say, Ville had managed to wriggle out of his grasp and enter his bedroom, slamming the door and locking it.

Bam debated trying to talk to him but decided against it, after all, it wasn't his fault and he didn't even know the guy.

Ville didn't come out of his room all day and when he didn't come down for supper, Anita took a bowel of vegetable soup up to his room. She tried the door and when she found it locked she called out to him.

"Ville, honey it's me. Open the door." She could hear him moving around and a few seconds later the door swung open and her son stood there, his eyes red from crying.

She immediately put the soup down and gethered him in her arms like she'd done when he was a child. "Kulta, what's wrong?"

"I hate it here mum. I miss Jesse, I miss having our own house and now Bam knows I'm gay, I'm gonna get beaten up more."

"I know you miss it all, I do too but we need the money and this job pays well. It won't be forever I promise and I don't think that Bam will be homophobic."

"How do you know?" Ville replied grumpily. "He's probably in his room right now planning how to hurt me the most."

"Oh don't be so melodramatic my sweet boy." Anita chuckled. "You must keep this a secret but April told me that Bam is gay, he's just not very open about it so believe me, he won't beat you up."

Ville's mouth fell open in shock. "He's gay? Are you sure?"

"Yes I'm sure but I don't want to hear that you've been being cruel to him about it."

"I promise."

"Good boy. Now eat your soup, you're too skinny."

As she left, a smile crept across Ville's face. His mum always made him feel better and at least now he knew that he didn't have to worry about Bam bullying him about his sexuality. He refused to think about the butterflies he got in his stomach when his mum told him that Bam liked guys. It was just relief that he wouldn't hit him, that was all, nothing else.

He kept telling himself that up until he fell asleep.

"Ville, can I talk to you a moment?"

Ville hesitated, turning around as Bam came up behind him.

"I just wanted you to know that I don't care if you're gay."

"Thanks, I'm glad you don't care, I didn't want it to be difficult with us living in the same house."

"So, are you seeing anyone right now?"

"Uh, no not at the moment." Ville answered hesitantly

"That's weird. A beautiful looking guy like you with no one? Oh well at least it gives me a chance."

"Wha..." He was cut off by Bam's lips against his own and a warm tongue begging for entrance into his mouth.

He kissed back hungrily, allowing Bam to push him through his bedroom door and over to the bed. His hands roamed over the body he'd admired earlier and he slid his hands over Bam's ass, squeezing it then groaning aloud as Bam thrust his hips forward at the contact, causing their crotches to rub together.

They thrust together, their tongues fighting for dominance as they rubbed against each other, getting closer to their climax.

The feeling of Bam's body on his own was too much and Ville threw his head back as he came "Oh god... BAM"

Ville shot up from his bed in horror. **Oh god, I didn't, please tell me I did NOT just have a wet dream about Bam Margera.**

He checked his sheets fearfully and groaned in self hatred and disgust. **Oh my god. I don't believe this.** He got out of bed and ripped his bedsheets off the matress before getting in the shower banging his head repeatedly against the tiles.

"I do not want Bam, I do not want Bam." He chanted to himself as he cleaned off the evidence of his dreaming.

**It will be fine. I'll just avoid him and I won't have to think about it.** That decision made, He exited the bathroom only to walk straight into the boy he was thinking about.

"Hey, watch out." Bam said, trying to retain his balance.

Ville looked up into crystal blue eyes and felt his cock twitch. "Epäaito, minä vihata sinä"

He left Bam standing confused, not understanding what had just been said as he retreated to the safety of his bedroom.