"Hey, Jon," Ronald said, pointing around the corner. "I'm going to look over here for a bit." Jon nodded; he looked a little disappointed Ronald was leaving, but probably realized they would have a better chance if they split up.
Once Ronald made sure Jon was out of earshot, he took out the rock and whispered, "I wish I had a rock that looked exactly like the wishing stone without the magical power." A duplicate rock appeared in Ronald's hand. "I wish when anyone is about to make a wish with the duplicate rock, I would be notified and be able to approve or reject the wish. I wish if I approve of the wish, the wish will activate, and if I reject or ignore the wish, that person will think it's a bad idea and not make the wish."
Ronald nodded. Having a bit of magic in the equation for a girlfriend might be interesting. Jon also wouldn't need to look for the rock anymore and would feel grateful towards Ronald for finding the rock. Ronald didn't want his potential girlfriends to automatically fall for him; anything not worth working for is not worth keeping. He wanted the girls to fall in love, not just feel attracted to him.
After putting the real rock back in his pocket, Ronald returned to where Jon was. "Jon, guess what-"
Suddenly, Jon yanked Ronald into a nearby closet. A very narrow closet. Both of them barely fit, so their bodies pressed against each other. Ronald could feel Jon's budding breasts squishing against him. The realization caused his breasts to swell a little larger. Ronald felt his face flush and tried to remain calm. Ronald looked down at Jon; his face was also red and Ronald could see a little cleavage down his shirt.
Jon put his finger to his lips and whispered, "A teacher is coming."
Jon waited in the closet with Ronald. He felt very conscious of his body pressed Ronald. Would he think Jon was fat? Jon always tried to hide his body proportions behind loose clothes. The teacher stopped right in front of the closet. Stupid teacher. Jon tried to shift to become more comfortable, but his breasts pressed even harder into Ronald. Jon looked up to apologize; however, Ronald smiled and held something in his hand: the wishing stone. A wave of relief rushed through Jon. The universe was saved. Jon felt tears well up in his eyes, but he forced them back. He couldn't have Ronald see him cry.
Jon grabbed the stone. He thought of a wish to get them out of there; he was just going to wish they were out of the closet but realized that was a stupid wish since they could appear anywhere. He made up his mind. "Don't be surprised," Jon said quietly so the teacher couldn't hear through the door. "I wish both of us were in the bathroom we were at a couple minutes ago." Reality shifted; Jon and Ronald appeared in a bathroom stall, still pressed against each other in a tight space. Jon giggled out of irony and relief the wish worked.
"Woah," Ronald said. "What just happened?"
"Well," Jon said, blushing. He hadn't wanted to tell anyone else about the stone since the mistake wish with Karyn, but he felt he could trust Ronald. "Truth is, it's a wishing stone. But, the wishes can't be reversed. Reality also changes. I was so scared someone else would find it."
"I can see why you were so desperate," Ronald said. "I'm glad you found it; it should be in safe hands. Shall we get out of here?"
Jon blushed and nodded. After a bit of shuffling, where Jon stood and the toilet and Ronald squeezed the door open. However, as they were stepping out of the stall, Jon slipped off the toilet and fell on top of Ronald. Once again, Jon's breasts were pressed against Ronald. After a groan, Jon giggled and said, "My body must like yours." Realizing what he said, he covered his face as it flushed again.
"As much as I appriate your body liking mine, could you please get off me?" Ronald said.
Jon rushed an apology and got off. "Um," Jon said. "Would you want to test the wishing rock with me sometime? I could use an outside perspective with the wishes."
"Sure, why don't we exchange numbers and we can make plans."
Jon felt estastic as walked back with Ronald to class. He found the rock and got to know Ronald. He brushed a strand of long hair out of his face as he looked shyly at Ronald. Yep, things were going just right.
