After what felt like hours of ranting to Bad, I had finally stopped the bickering. He listens to anyone and everything, so this should be the least of his problems.. and plus, I bet other people have spoke for more hours than I did.
"Just tell me what to do.. you know everything now, and you're an adult.." I say.
"You are too. You also started it so I don't see much of something that I can do." Bad says. He takes a sip of his drink.
"Wow, thanks. I literally got harassed, and that's what you have to say? Ack, but anyway. I'm gonna start a party tonight. Make sure to tell people it'll be here." I say, smiling.
"Here? Ugh, whatever. You know I don't like participating at these parties." He says.
"Yeah, yeah." I said back, snarkily. Although it wasn't a Friday, it would definetly be hyped. Parties that aren't on Friday are usually that way. Although since it's at Bad's shop, I doubt it'll get messy.
"I'll send the invitations since they'll get more out there if I send them. I'll start it around 6. What time is it now? 2 pm?" Bad asks. We immediatly get ready, and Skeppy joins in to help.
--
"What's with the sunset party? Got something going on? A celebration?" Sap asks.
"Nah, just a venting party. I got pent up this weekend, need something to blow my mind off, y'know?" I ask.
"Yeah I guess. What're you planning? With that ugly face of yours, there's something going on." Sap says. With how long me and him have been friends for, I knew he'd notice something like that. It's almost like magic, really.
"Well you know the new kid?"
Sap nods.
"Yeah, he's really annoying. I want to make him pay, but I don't exactly want to face him. Although, I'd like to get revenge for what he did to me."
"What did he do?"
"We got into an.." I paused. "altercation, I guess." I pause. Was it really just an altercation or was it something to scare me?
"Looks it. You've got a bruise around your neck. I was hoping you'd say something about it." he says. I look at him.
"What-"
"Hey guys!" someone says. It scares the shit out of me and Sap.
We turn to see a few of our.. 'friends'. The one closest to us seems really pale. Probably from the lighting. His name is Technoblade. The other two are the two gay dudes I saw when Dream first arrived. Scott and Velvet. Velvet was with his boyfriend, Ant. Techno is fun to hang around with, though.
"Hey, thanks for giving me a heart attack. Warning next time." I say. They join our conversation since they've talked to Dream a bit. Although it was just for directions when I first saw them with him.
"He's that bad? Wow, I shouldn't have given him the directions. I see the bruise, you guys do anyhing?" Scott asks, laughing a bit. I knew what he meant.
"I-" I stop. "No, you're gross! It was just a fight, not that!"... although I did dream about it earlier.
"You're not lying, are you? If you guys had a fight, I know there's going to be more in the future. I can get him a different dorm." Sap says.
"No, I'm the one who suggested it.. plus that'd mean I would be giving up. Plus, I didn't need the pep talk from my own decision." I sigh. "Whatever, I'm leaving." I say. It was about time for the party to end anyway.
--
Going back to the dorm, I open the door swiftly, making sure it didn't creak just in case Dream was asleep, however, he wasn't in the dorm. Thank god, I don't want to deal with a cocky bastard this late at night. I've got shit to do tomorrow and I don't want to be in a shitty mood. I go to sit down on my bed and sigh of relief from having to stand for a long time.
"Ughh.. I need to change, don't I?" I ask myself. I feel a bit woozy, and a bit tispy. I knew I drank but it wasn't that much. Guess I had a low alchohol tolerance.
I get up to change, and I throw everything off. I grab my pajama shirt --forgetting I need to put underwear on-- and before I can put it on, an unexpected event happens. The door swings wide open. I jolt my head towards the door to see who just opened it.
"What a sight." Dream says, shutting the door.
"Shut the fuck up!" I say, quickly putting on my shirt. Before I could reach my underwear, I feel a hand on my shoulder.
-- stuff
He turns me around and looks at my eyes. I immediatly swing my shoulder away.
"What, are you a pervert? Look away!" I say.
"Hmm." He says, turning around. He giggles. "There's a bruise."
"I know, dickhead!" I say quickly putting my underwear and sweatpants on. My pajama shirt was just a white t-shirt.
"Can I turn around now?" he says. He was facing toward my bed.
"Yeah, whatever." I say, as he turns around. I backup to make sure to keep my distance.
"I won't do anything.." he says.
"With that smile, I can't believe that."
Once I realize what this situation looked like, I froze. He'd been wearing the same outfit that he was wearing in my dream. Just thinking about it made me hard.
"Oh, so you get an erection from situations like this? And I'm the pervert?" He laughs.
"What! No, I just-" I couldn't come up with a reasonable answer. This couldn't be explained.
"You just what?" he says walking closer. "You just got hard by the sight of me?"
"What?! No! What are you, insane? Get your brain checked!" I yell.
"Don't yell, pretty boy." he says. The nickname made me blush a bit.
"Pretty boy?! Me? What!" I yell again.
He once again, grabs my neck in the same exact place earlier. It was touching the bruise, and it stung a little bit.
"Does it sting?" he asks.
I grit my teeth, grabbing his hand with mine and trying to pull him off. However, he's too strong. With me focusing on trying to pull his hand off me, he leans in knowing I'm distracted. He bites and sucks on my neck, and before I realized what was happening, he'd already pulled away.
"Did you just give me a fucking hickey?!" I yell. He lets go and I punch him in the face. I quickly put on slip-on shoes, and run out the door.
-- stuff end (a bit..)
The only real escape is by going to a different dorm area.. aka the girl's dormitory. I know he wasn't following me, but I still didn't want to risk it. My dick was throbbing, I needed to jack off. I panted once I reached the girls dorm. By the time I got their, I'd gone limp. Thank god.
I knocked on Niki's dorm and she opened
"Hey, Niki. I need foundation. I got into an argument with my dormmate and he.." I say. I stopped. I pointed to my hickey.
"Yeah, of course." She laughed inviting me in. I knew she would never let me stay the night so I didn't bother asking.
She puts the foundation on me. She had many shades because her friends had their foundation left here too. Girl parties happen at her dorm all the time.
"Want to stay here? You seem frustrated." She asks. My mouth drops and she laughs. "I know I shouldn't let you stay, but you seem like you need it. Plus, staying with other males would probably not end very well. Especially for how stressed you are."
I smile.
"Thanks."
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