They Saved Him (Complete!)

Chapter 4

Non-consensual kissing :( - you may skip

- Armani's POV -

I asked the person working if there was an interview, to which he said there wasn't. He didn't even need a background check which was a red flag, but I ignored it because I wanted the job. They let me start working right away.

There were only three workers, a couple who had started the business together, and a college student who needed a job near his home.

He was very kind and he made sure I knew what I was doing, but he was also very touchy. Always brushing hands or bumping me.

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- A Few Weeks Later -

- Armani's POV -

Nothing at home has changed and we haven't talked about what happened at all. Work is going smoothly, although Angelo misses me when I leave.

"I'll see you guys tonight!" I screamed from the front door. "Goodbye," Damon waved from the kitchen. Angelo rushed up and gave me a hug, telling me off and letting me get to work. I rode my bike, that I had purchased a while back, to work and placed it at the back.

"Good morning," Andrew said. He was married to Carla and they were the owners of the business. "Good morning sir!" I exclaimed coming in and clocking my time. "Good morning." Isaiah smirked, putting in his time as well.

He was the only reason I didn't love love work. He was constantly messing with me and treating me like a child. I didn't hate him, I had a hard time hating people, but I didn't like him. He didn't have a significant other and I was starting to think this was his way of flirting with me.

Today though, we were sitting in the lounge and I was just about to fall asleep. This mfk grabbed my thigh. It wasn't rough and I'm pretty sure he thought I was asleep, but he started rubbing up and down, constantly getting closer to my not-hard, unimpressed dick.

I pretended to yawn, and he drew back, not touching me the rest of the time. That was until he kissed me. He pressed his lips to mine and began nibbling my lip as well. I forced myself to turn over so he could no longer reach my lips but he just watched my ass the whole time. I was done with him.

When I got home, I waiting until dinner to bring it up. "Guys, I need to talk about something that happened at work." Angelo and Damon stopped eating, setting down their utensils and watching me. "What is it?" Damon asked crossing his arms over his chest. "This guy at work keeps messing with me, and doing gross things." It was embarrassing to say but I needed to get it off my chest. "Ohh hell no!" Damon yelled sitting up tall and becoming more concerned. Angelo looked worried, but willing to let me finish.

"Can you guys pretend to be my boyfriend's..?" It came off quieter than it should've but both men heard it, "yes Armani, we will always help you." I thanked them, explaining that tomorrow they should come to work with me. They both agreed, explaining that they were really good at being fake boyfriends, to which I laughed.

The next morning, we all made our way to work. I greeted Andrew and Carla, making sure it would be okay if they stayed here, and they said it was fine.

"Who are they Armani?" Isaiah asked, pointing at the two men. "They're my boyfriends," I explained as I fixed a bouquet of flowers. "I didn't know you were taken?" He replied, setting down the coffee he was drinking.

"Come to the back with me," Isaiah commanded, dragging me to the back. He threw me onto the chair and leaned into my face. "You're a whore." I was trying to calm my breathing, he was crazy. "What the hell do you mean?!" I asked, trying to stand up. "You can't have two boyfriends, they seem so close, they don't even need you." I got really upset when he said that and shoved him into the table.

He got up and grabbed my arms pulling me towards him and forcing me into a kiss. I bit his lip but he kept kissing, grabbing my body as he did so. "C'mon, how are you gonna date two people and not consider it cheating. Just do it with me once," he bellowed, slipping his hand into my shorts.

"No get off of me!" I screamed, hoping someone would hear me. He shoved me onto my knees and leaned down to meet my eyes. "Open your mouth," he commanded, forcing my jaw open. He spit in my mouth. Who the hell does that. In the moment, I swallowed, trying not to lose my mind.

"Damon? Angelo? Please someone!" I was screaming now, hoping that in some way someone would hear me. Banging on the door made Isaiah snap his head up. I took this chance to ram my head into his no-no square. He fell to the floor, crying as he did so.

I unlocked and opened the door, lunging myself at Angelo who was standing in the door way. Damon had gotten Carla to call the police, and they were on their way.

Angelo hugged me tight on the couch back at our place. Damon had made coffee and brought yummy snacks for me to eat as well. "Thank you guys so much," I cried, squeezing my arms around Angelo's body tighter. "Of course, that's what we're here for." Damon replied, hugging me from the back so I felt secure.

"He'll never hurt you again." Angelo explained, lifting my head and placing a small kiss on my cheek. It helped me a lot more than I thought it would, so I turned to Damon. He smiled, also giving me a small kiss on the other cheeks.

"Damon will you go get the stuff..?" Angelo asked, motioning for him to get it. Damon got up off the couch and made his way towards the kitchen. He grabbed a few big boxes near the front door and came back to sit on the floor.

- Third Person POV -

"What are they?" Armani asked, sitting up a bit on Angelo's lap. "Come open them." Damon motioned for him to sit on the ground to which he agreed. He sat in Damon's lap now, leaning into his warmth. He opened the first one to find one of those grow your own plants. It made him very happy to see it and he tears up a bit, receiving gifts from other people.

He opened the other 2 which consisted of different flower seeds and hangy-things that help hold your plants up on walls. "Thank you guys so much," Armani whispered through tears of pure happiness.

"That's not all, it was supposed to happen on better terms, Damon started, "go check the greenhouse." Armani stood up, walking towards the greenhouse to look for the note that was left behind for him.

He couldn't find anything until he started noticing little letters in the pots of soil. He grabbed all the letters. The letters were: 1 W, 2 B, 2 Y, 1 F, 1 D, 1 N, 2 I, 2 L, 2 U, 3 O, 2 E.

He came back to the living room, setting the letters down and going over them. They gave him the hint that the first word was will. He laid them out until it made sense. "Will you be our boyfriend..?" Armani read it slowly, thinking it thoroughly. "Wait what!?" He screamed, jumping up into a tense position.

Damon and Angelo giggles at his antics, smiling when he began to tear up again. "Of course I will be you dummies!" He screamed again, this time louder. "Thank the lord, I was scared you were gonna say no." Angelo whispered as I watched Damon relax a bit.

We all hugged, and although we'd done it before, it felt a lot nicer than it normally did. I just hoped that nothing would ruin this.

But this isn't a fairytale, and everything always gets ruined.