Your Favorite Boy || karlnap

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TW: men.

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TW's: abuse, language, slurs, drugs.

-Nick POV-

When I got home I saw my dads car there, fuck. I walked in the door and he was standing right there, "where were you?" He roared into my face, I felt his spit landing in specks on my face. 

"I was at a friends house." I said quietly. I could smell the liquor coming off of him, it was disgusting.

"listen you gay fuck, I don't want my son to be gay, I wish I never had you, you're such a disappointment. I bet your mom would be disgusted by you." He smacked my face, I didn't even see it coming. He had never gotten physical, I was in shock. I knew he was drunk but he always was. 

I pulled myself together and walked past him, I grabbed a charger and my wallet and walked out the door. I could hear him yelling at me still but I just got in my car and drove away. 

I needed a distraction so I called Clay. I told him I needed a distraction and he told me to go to his house. 

I got there and he handed me a bag of weed. I took him and thanked him. 

I drove around for a little bit and then went to the park. I parked in the lot and rolled up the weed, bringing out my lighter to smoke it. I was about to light it when I thought I saw someone I knew, I looked over at them again and saw it was Karl. He was sitting on a bench alone looking out over the water. I leaned forward and rested my head on the steering wheel, I don't know what I was going to do about Karl. 

-switch to Karl POV-

I was sitting on a bench when I looked behind me, the person in the car behind me looked like Nick, I turned back toward the water and then turned back toward the car. It was Nick, he had a red mark across his face and it looked like there were tears in his eyes. 

I walked over to his car and knocked on the window, he looked up at me scared and then realized it was me. He rolled down the window and I looed at his cheek. "Are you okay?" I said to him. 

I reached forward to gently touch his cheek and he flinched away a little bit, he let me touch his cheek after and I rubbed it very gently. His eyes were glossed over when he looked up at me and my heart broke for him. 

I opened his door and tried to pick him up, miserably falling because of the height difference. I decided on just taking his hand. I led him to the wood bench I was sitting on and brought his head down so he was laying on my shoulder. I stroked his arm and whispered sweet nothings to him while he tried to hold back tears. We sat together for about an hour, looking out at the sunset and water quietly, before he said "I should go now." 

"okay," I whispered to him. "text me if you need anything."

he nodded and got up, he walked over to his car awkwardly and drove away. I sat there wondering on what could've happened. 

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