another love// fuckshit •mid90s•

ch- two

( tw- f slur used)
•updated

Everybodys eyes went back and fourth between the boy on the couch and the door. "wh-what's wrong with him?" stevie asked confused on why Nolan had left in a sudden rush and why Ruben looked so disappointed in himself, "Nolan's gay, and he doesn't like it when people say the f- slur in front of him" ray replied starting at Ruben.

Nolan at the other side of town the 'rich side of town', he knew his way because fuckshit had lived a couple blocks away. "Hey y'all it's the local faggot!" someone said, Nolan was already fuming so this made him pasted his point. "Shut the fuck up, you wannabe thug, get the fuck outta my face" Nolan replied getting into the other boys face. Fuckshit had left the store  looking for his best friend, he had called and texted him over and over again but no reply's.... nothing, now he was starting to get worried about his friend. Fuckshit had turn the road to his house and saw someone laying on the ground, 'what the fuck, when do homeless bitches come around here?' he thought to himself. As he got closer he saw that it was his best friend, he rushed to the injured boy.

"Fuckshit?" Nolan questioned a little shaking up from what the other boys did, but of course he had told fuckshit 'you should've seen the other guy'. But it was true the other guy had a black eye cut lip and was most definitely gonna he hurting tomorrow. "What the fuck did you do Nolan? Common man let's get you back ok?" Fuckshit asked Nolan, the boy nodded his head and leaned into fuckshit which made him blush hard.

As they got back Alisa was pacing back and fourth, Ruben kept apologizing, ray way telling ruben it was ok and that Nolan isn't mad nether is Alisa, and fourthgrade was comforting Alisa...trying to at least. Alisa heard the door open first and saw her brother "Nolan Christopher Syre Davis! Where the fuck you've been, are you ok?" Alisa questioned her older brother Nolan nodded his head that he was alright.  everyone in the room could see the busted lip, his blooded hand, the limp and how he winced when he had sat down. Ruben was staring at the injured boy, Ruben had sat down next to him and apologized and apologized. Nolan forgave him and gave him a hug.

Everyone was relieved that the buzzed blonde boy was safe. One by one everyone left "i'll see you at home i gotta talk to fuckshit" Nolan told his sister, she nodded her head and left. "So what's up blue boy?" fuckshit asked, everything was rushing in and out of his mind and the thing that said stayed there was fuckshit, his beautiful face, beautiful blonde curly hair, the smile on the boy in-front of him. "Aye aye blue boy you good" fuckshit said, Nolan saw the boys hand on his shoulder. 'kiss him kiss him kiss him, say something stupid' "i-uh-i" Nolan was a stuttering messes in front of his best friend.

Fuckshit notice this and took advantage of it, he had stepped closer to the boy putting his hand on the boys jaw, "what's wrong blue boy? hmm am i making you nervous?" fuckshit teased, Nolan was a mess in front of the boy, but a sudden wave of confidence came up. Switching their positions and fuckshit on the wall, "look who's blushing mess now fuckshit" Nolan stated. 'kiss him kiss him' fuckshit thought. the two boys leaned in lips almost touching. "Hey i for-got my jacket..." ray said catching the two in the act. The two boys shared a look and told Ray to not tell anyone of what he just saw, he agreed and left.

"Cock block" fuckshit mumbled Nolan laughed at that and still teased the younger boy fuckshit blushed harder and put his face into Nolan's neck the older laughed at him and told him he had to go home. On the way back fuckshit was confused with his sexuality, he always thought guys were attractive but he never felt the same about anyone than he felt about Nolan.

"Ayo i'm home!" Nolan yelled, "up her dick head" Alisa told him. Nolan went to Alisa's room, "so... wanna tell me what happened back at the stop? hmm" Alisa questioned with a smirk. Nolan looked at her with big eyes "fucking Ray told you huh?" Nolan questioned, the younger nodded her head yes and laughed, "so you fallen in love with fuckshit?" his sister asked him, " nah nah- it's just a stupid crush... it's not like imma fall in love" Nolan stated to his sister, Alisa looked at him with not convincing eyes and replied a same 'mhm'.

Nolan that night had thought about that conversation with his sister all night, should he? But that was his best friend, his fuckboy best friend matter of fact. Nolan was in a conflict with his mind, he just needed to rest on it.