One boy thousand feelings TerrorNuckel

Are you sure?

Brock's pov
"Brian you sure you want to do this?" Brock questioned his boyfriend who was shaving. "Yeah I mean c'mon Brock it's about time you go clubbing" Brian said coming out of the bathroom and hugging Brock from behind. " Ok let's go" Brock said grabbing his leather jacket.

~1 hour later~ Brian's pov
'Ok maybe bringing Brock here wasn't a good idea' I thought. I was so freaking mad. First off, some brat totally jacked my boyfriend to be her dance partner. And her little skank friends joined in as well. 'I want to kill her' I screamed in my head. Second, Brock looked to cute in his orange and teal button up and his tight skinny jeans that every girl had their eyes in him. But ,Brock looked so awkward but being the adorable nut sack he is girls couldn't care less. Suddenly a girl plunged her tongue down Brock's mouth. And I snapped I went up to them ripped the girl off him and threw my gin at her face. Ruined her crummy makeup and grabbed Brock's hand. I dragged outside and into his car. I sat next to him as he sat silent. "Brian I-". "No save it" I said starting the car. "No listen to me Brian I love you and I try like hell not to bash the cunts that flirt with you" Brock said grabbing my face. "You're mine and mine only" he said as he kissed my his tongue coming out and playing with mine. I moaned as his hands slipped up my spine giving me goosebumps. I started leaning on him as we both went to the back seat. His hands grabbed for my belt and I squeaked. "Brock there's people around" I said blushing. "Nobody's watchin'" Brock said as he kissed me. "Oh ok" I said as he kissed my neck.
Then we heard the siren and a tap at my window.