This story is about hurt and comfort.
Milo was sitting the back of the class while it rained really badly. The teacher was giving a boring lecture, Milo was starting to doze off. Until the thunder woke him up. The final bell rang. When Milo was leaving the classroom Milo was stopped by the two people that pick on me. "Leave me alone." Milo said in an annoyed tone. "Why faggot?" It made Milo's blood boil. Milo just walked off as I heard their laughter in the distance behind me. Milo grabbed his skateboard and went on his way home.
Milo stopped at the store for his favorite drink. After that Milo went on his way home. Milo saw that his parents came home earlier than he expected. "Dammit." Milo opened the front door and attempted to walk to his room but was told to stop. "Where the hell were you!" Milo hesitated to speak to his father and told him that he went to the store. His face turned red from rage and he lunged toward Milo and started to beat him for hours. All Milo knew is that he had to leave tonight. Milo packed his backpack and left. Milo hopped on his bike and left the house. Milo went to a cafe to look for a place to stay, but instead he bumped into someone familiar. "S-sorry." "No it's fine." The man's deep voice made him shiver. Milo glanced up and got a familiar glimpse of emerald green eyes. "D-do I know you?" The man's eyes lit up. "M-Milo!" The man hugged me. "Remember me Jayden from middle school." "Y-yes I do."
Jay looked worried as he noticed the way Milo was talking. "Let me take you to a hotel." Milo hopped into Jay's car. They drove to the furthest hotel. (Which was requested by Milo) Jay paid for the room. They stood away from each other in the elevator. (In the room) They both sat on the one bed in the room. Jay looked at Milo as he kept looking from him. "Milo what happened." "I should be asking you the same Jay." Jay looked in confusion. "What happened to you!" Said Milo in an angered tone. Jay looked away while leaning across the dresser. "You didn't answer my question. What happened to you." Milo gritted his teeth as he saw how relaxed he was. Jay kept asking Milo was happened to him. Still no response. "That's it Milo." Jay grabbed Milo and pinned him to the bed. Jay took off his hoodie. Jay gasped as he saw what happened to him. "H-happy now." Milo eyes began to water as Jay let go of him. Milo broke down in to tears. Jay rushed him into a hug. Milo buried his face in his chest. "J-Jay. He wouldn't stop even when I begged. He wouldn't-" Milo's crying cut him off. Jay had nothing to say but to embrace him. Milo muttered. "W-why did you leave me when I needed you the most..." Jay removed Milo from his arms and looked him the eyes. "Milo. I never wanted to leave you. I was forced to move by my parents." Milo looked how he started to cry too. Milo wiped his tears and tried embracing Jay. "I would never leave you Milo. Because..." Jay paused and looked away. "Because what?" Asked Milo.
"I love you Milo." Milo began to cry again. "R-really." Jay pulled him closer and pressed their lips together into a soft kiss. "J-Jay." "What I thought this could help you stop crying." "Y-your crying to idiot." "So. I'm a man so I can too." "J-jay." Milo said while looking away. "What?" "I-I love you too." Milo blushed and looked away Jay smiled and hugged Milo. "You should stay with me." Said Jay. "Really." "Yes I would love to live with you Milo. Milo and Jay stared into each others eyes. "Yes I would love that too Jay." Jay picks up Milo and takes him the bathroom and cleans him up. Jay looks at the bruises on his arms and his busted lip. Milo lifts his chin. "Don't worry about that okay babe. Jay kissed his thigh and continued to clean him up while Milo was blushing. Milo and Jay lay down in the bed together. Jay pulls Milo into a cuddle position. Milo puts his hand on Jay's face and softly kisses him. Both of them drift off to sleep.
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Boy x Boy One shots
Short StoryThis is a compilation of random story tropes. Recommendations are welcome too. This contains some smut, but mostly fluff -__-