𝕸𝖞 𝖕𝖘𝖞𝖈𝖍𝖔.. {𝖍𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖈𝖐/𝖍𝖊𝖓𝖕𝖆𝖙}

-3-

- so sorry for this taking so long, I usually ever write on the weekends due to school work and stuff but here it finally is !! thank you for all the support on this book !! 

- one last thing, please remember that Patrick is a very gross and twisted teen so I'm basically saying don't expect any softness from him in the book too.. sorry 

Patrick was the first one to wake, eyes lifting slowly before gently fluttering as he gazed at the blonde in front of him. the memories of the night before had completely disappeared leaving him clueless where am I? he thought who is this? many questions flooded into his mind but just as he looked around the room he instantly knew his location and who the person he was spooning is. a sick grin grew onto his face thinking he had finally gotten bowers into bed with him, he planted a small kiss on his neck while running his hands up and down henrys back beginning to enjoy the feeling of having him so close. hockstetter was getting out of hand, his soft kisses had now gotten rougher and his hands rested near henrys inner thigh but luckily for the smaller blonde Patrick's biting had woken him up with the instinct to protect himself.

an elbow had sharply hit the psychos chest knocking him back, henry got up swiftly clutching onto his neck noticing what was happening and now not feeling safe "what the fuck hockstetter?!" he yelled full of rage and confusion, his face burning red. 

Patrick remained on the bed but holding his chest and coughing the hit had somehow reached his throat too "what's your problem??" he furrowed his eyebrows angrily "asshole.." he sighed and shook his head still thinking it was henrys problem not his. bowers sorted his clothes and wiped away the small amount of blood that came from the bite mark  "why are you still here anyway? I helped you now get lost, I don't wanna get involved with your animal abuse.." henry rolled his eyes and crossed his arms "what..?" the other replied with a hint of confusion "you don't remember?? is that how bad your head is??" the shorter male groaned and remained distant "you came to my house drenched in blood so I helped bandage your cuts and let you get rid of the blood, your welcome by the way.." 

Patrick lay back on his bed "hmm, I don't remember any of that" he laughed looking up at the ceiling "I don't think you should be here.." henry glared at him still rubbing his neck making it clear he was still pissed off "oh c'monnnn it was a mistakeeee" he whined like a child "let me stay please.." pat tried to use puppy dog eyes "no." "please.." "no!" 

after a bit of back and forth conversation they finally agreed on something.. he can stay if he promised not to touch henry to which he agreed "its gonna be hard but ill try, just for you handsome" the flirting began.. technically he was following the rules by not touching him but his words still affected him turning his cheeks red.

"im going to make some cereal..come down whenever you want I guess" he began to walk downstairs still feeling tired leaving Patrick to do whatever he wanted. hockstetter chuckled as he got up and looked through henrys wardrobe, picking the biggest clothes there and putting them on before looking through his bedside drawers finding some 'magazines'  only causing Patrick to burst out laughing just imagining his reaction if he knew Patrick found them, he snatched them and finally made his way down the stairs "hey beautiful, what are these?" the nickname annoyed henry so he ignored the other continuing to make his breakfast "bowersssss" he put the magazine in front of his face "does your father know about these?" 

henrys face turned tomato red as he grabbed the porno mag his hands shaking slightly "why were you going through my things fucker??" his eyes met with Patrick's which were just a few centimeters away the same with his lips, so close, so touchable his mind racing along with his beating heart. Patrick's breath could be felt brushing past his cheek a little "I'm surprised it isn't a dude.." he inched closer to henry knowing it was driving him crazy "get away.." his voice softened and sounded a bit more submissive than usual "why should I?" he smirked just before henry grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled his closer, smashing their lips together letting a small hum escape him. 

once they pulled away for air Patrick placed his hands onto henrys hips rubbing them in circles "well, that was a pleasant surprise" he licked his lips hungry for more to which henry obliged and gave him another heated kiss it slowly escalated by then as he bit the taller teens bottom lip to tease him. inside henry felt guilty and ashamed but he had wanted this for a while now and he needed it 

- this is super short im sorry but my ideas ran out towards the end, the next chapter will be better dw !!