*Jeromes POV*
-Why is everyone such a bastard to me-
Inside of my house I ran upstairs to the bathroom. What I needed was in front of me. My razor. I ripped off the blade and ended up cutting myself on the finger. It felt good, all my pain ebbing away from me. I made deeper cuts, in my wrist this time. On the third one there was a knock at my door.
"BIGGUMS! YOU HERE?" Mitch called from the door.
I looked at the time and realised that school had finished an hour ago.
"JUST A SEC!"
I got a jumper and pulled the sleeves up over my arms. It stung but I couldn't let my adora-. Wait, ignore that. I opened the door and Mitch ran inside, tackling me. He plonked himself down in my couch, in front of the TV.
"So, you want to start recording Ep 500?" Mitch asked me.
"Sure, but can we have some warm-up games to begin with?"
"Of course my Bacca,"
His Bacca. HIS Bacca. I am his.
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Blades of Despair (A Merome Fanfic)
FanfictionJerome Aceti is bullied him being openly bisexual. Can he live with the facts? Or will love tear away at him piece by piece? Maybe Mitchell Hughes will be able to help this fluffy Bacca.
