TW: use of the f slurThe four teens walked around the park talking about whatever came to mind. It went from loud jokes to music taste. The conversation varied which made Boyfriend happy. Maybe these two weren't as bad as he thought.
A loud grumble came from Nene's stomach that made the four suddenly halt. "UGHH.. I'm starving!" She whined, leaning onto Darnell dramatically. Darnell pushed her off with laughter, "Your stomach is like a bear what the fuck!" He roared with a smile on his face which earned chuckled from the others. "Well if i'm a bear I guess i'm going to eat you!" She held out her hands like claws and gritted her teeth jokingly making Boyfriend guffaw. "Alright alright, Darnell and I are gonna go buy some food! You two can head to our house since i'm buying a fucking feast!" Nene smiled proudly. "Alright, dumbasses. Don't do anything stupid." Pico sighed and rolled his eyes. "Can't promise we won't~!" She hummed before grabbing Darnell's hand and dragging him away.
Pico jokingly scoffed and turned to Boyfriend, "Want to keep walking around for a bit?" He asked holding out his hand. Boyfriend smiled and took Pico's hand, carefully intertwining their fingers as the warmth in their hands began to move throughout both of their bodies. "Of course!" He said, shuffling closer to Pico and pressing a peck on the other's cheek earning a small gruff squeak from the redhead.
The two began to make their way out of the park and into the sidewalk by the road. Different sort of cars bolted past which made both of their hair and clothes whirl in the wind every time they passed by. It made a shiver run down Boyfriend's spine.
Suddenly a loud screech boomed next to them making the both turn their head to where the noise came from. A limousine pulled by next to them as a woman jumped out of the car with a troubled look plastered on her face. "Benjamin!" She shouted making the blue haired fellow cringe. "M-Mom.." He mumbled, clutching into Pico's hand nervously. "Your father and I have been so worried! You don't even know how many times I cry at night.." She wiped an imaginary tear off her face and she clasped both of her hands together. "Please come home, sweetheart.." She frowned, stepping closer to Boyfriend. But the individual took a step back with a sour expression on his face. His mother understood what the expression meant immediately, "Benjamin, don't tell me you plan on staying with this street rat?" Her eyes averted over to Pico who glared at her.
"I-I'm not going home, Mom. I'm sorry.." Boyfriend muttered, bumping shoulders with Pico. His mother's expression changed into displeasure as she pouted her lips and furrowed her eyebrows. She took a deep breath and changed her manner. Her face was now full of sadness, "Benjamin, baby, please.. You don't know how much mommy misses you.." She said, her voice quavering. "He's not going with you." Pico declared harshly, turning away from Boyfriend's mother and taking a step away.
Boyfriend's mother gasped and quickly grabbed Boyfriend's wrist. Her grip getting tighter which made the boy wince. She began to drag him towards her, "NO!" She shouted, pure rage flooding her gentle voice. "I HAVE DONE EVERYTHING I CAN TO MAKE THIS BOY HAPPY AND HE DOESN'T EVEN APPRECIATE IT. SO MUCH WORK, SO MUCH BLOOD, SWEAT, AND TEARS FOR HIM. AND NOW LOOK AT HIM BEING A DISGRACE LIKE THIS AND HANGING OUT WITH A LOWLIFE LIKE YOU." She screamed, tugging the blue haired individual away from Pico and bringing him into her own embrace. Pico turned to her and tried to grab Boyfriend's hand but she drew him away. "Don't touch him, you faggot." Her voice full of disgust as she scoffed, opening the car door and shoving Boyfriend in the car. "When we get home we'll have a long talk about this." Then she slammed the door shut and got into the passenger seat.
"W-WAIT STOP!.." Pico shouted but the car drove off leaving him dumbfounded. This was bad.
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Always with You | Pico x Boyfriend Soft Mod
Romance[On Hold] "You're a disgrace to this family." Those were the last words Boyfriend heard before bolting out of the front door. His steps heavy as his heart raced. Clenching onto his backpack, Boyfriend ran through the familiar street. He really neede...