Liar // Patrick Hockstetter x fem!Reader x Henry Bowers

Twenty-One 》The Quarry

His lips only brushed past your cheek and then placed a soft and tender peck onto them before parting from your skin.

"Bye then, Doll.", he winked before he turned around a walked away, leaving you alone as you stood there and watched him disappear into the woods.

"Fuck...", you mumbled, going through your damp hair.

Well, now you were in trouble. And how'd you even tell Henry about this? Would you need to tell him?

Surely, Patrick was just messing with you to annoy you, right?

He didn't actually want you...

It couldn't be.

Right?

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July 11, 1988

Today you would meet with Henry at the quarry. And memories of yesterday were flooding your mind when you thought about it.

You should have just shoved Patrick away as soon as you had seen him, but no! The fear had gotten the best of you and you had obeyed him without a question.

You shook your head, looking at your reflection in the mirror.

You were crying, although you couldn't really explain why. It couldn't be because of the Hockstetter boy. He was an asshole, nothing more.

Your gaze wandered from your face to his jacket, which you could also see in the mirror.

It hung above the rest of your chair and every time your looked at it, a wave of guilt washed over you.

Although you knew that you couldn't have done anything against Patrick. If he wanted to do something, he did it relentless of how other people felt.

You had just prevented yourself from getting hurt or yelled at... Henry couldn't blame you for anything.

You sighed.

What were you doing with your life? Dating the guy who bullies your brother, even sleeping with him?!

And then you let another guy kiss you goodbye after he had bullied your brother and you on multiple occasions as well?

Wow, great job. You were so fucking proud of yourself.

While cussing over Patrick in a hushed voice, you decided that it was time to go. You rubbed your tears away and did your hair and clothes in around ten minutes.

You didn't want to waste time. Henry and you wanted to go swimming anyway, so you didn't care to nag about yourself for too long.

It would be the first time you two ever went swimming together. Sure, you had been at the quarry before, but only to talk or lay down and watch the sky.

You had been too insecure about your scars and body before.

But after having sex with him, it was different. You were a hundred percent sure that he loved you and your body how it was.
He had made that clear enough.

Even though you were still insecure about how you looked and how you seemed compared to his other "partners".

But by now you were pretty sure, that you weren't going to be one of them to him. He had waited passionately for you to be with him, slowed down the process of your relationship and given you more comfort than he had given himself.

A grin tugged on your lips. Today would be an awesome day and you were sure of it!

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Your eyes laid on your boyfriend while you were blushing like hell and staring at his well looking torso.

He threw the shirt, which he had just taken off, onto the ground and walked over to you. A small grin was placed on his thin lips.

"What is it, babe? Nothing me and you haven't seen already.", he stated, resting his hands on your waist and pulling you towards his body.

He gave you a short kiss onto your nose, shot you a quick smile and went on with pulling down his pants.

Hesitantly, you said goodbye to your clothes too. And then you stood there, half naked and with your face being a red mess.

Henry placed his hands on your body once again, his fingers playfully tipping against your skin.

"You look fucking hot.", he smiled before running past you and jumping off the cliff. A loud splash made you turn around and run towards the edge of it.

When you looked down, you could see Henry, tilting his head back to see you.

You grinned, took a few steps back and also jumped off the rock, laughing all the way down to the water.

As you met the mid-warm sea, you closed your eyes harshly and tried to not get any water into your nose.

Afterwards you swam up to the surface and rubbed your face without noticing Henry, who was approaching you from behind.

He tapped your side once, making you flinch and turn.

But as you turned, you moved right into his arm and he pressed you against his body with ease. A smirk plastered on his face.

You were smiling at him too, your hands laying on his chest as you moved your head up to kiss him.

He returned the kiss immediately and caressed your face while doing so, his wet skin colliding with your wet skin.

You wrapped your legs around him and let him pick you up after your lips disconnected.

Henry simply smiled at you. He had watched you swimming at the quarry, but going swimming with you and holding you close to him made this a different experience.

You looked stunning with the water running down your cheeks, your hair wet and, obviously, your underwear soaked.

The stare of his eyes softened. A very rare sight, so you definitely didn't want to ruin the mood, but you needed to tell Henry about what had happened yesterday.

He had the right to know. And it was better he got the information from you and not from Patrick or God knows who.

"Henry?", you asked, leaning back a bit. His hands were still on your body, so you didn't fall off of his hips.

"Hmm?", he hummed in response.

"I believe I nee-"

You got interrupted by cheering. And you knew exactly who it belonged to...

Sorry for the two timeskips haha