STEDDIE (ONESHOTS)

2. steve?

ANGST/FLUFF
*HOMOPHOBIC SLURS*
*SH*

Steve's pov:
After I had came out as bisexual at school, I was harassed and bullied over and over again for 4 months straight. The day I came out I got beat by so many people at the same time. I went home with many bruises and cuts on my stomach with a black eye and even a broken arm.

It's still going on, but it just got even worse. I got called a 'fag' so many times today. I've become what I've feared most. A freak, a loser, a fag, useless.

I just started crying, sobbing alone in my room.
I went to the bathroom still sobbing, I felt nauseous. I half fell half kneeled puking in the toilet. Once I had finished I flushed it and cleaned my mouth with a rag. I started to sob harder, I couldn't breathe. I was gasping for air. I was shaking hard, I reached into the drawer and grabbed my knife. I started to add slits into my skin. My thighs and wrists. Blood slowly seeped out of them. It felt like I was dying. I could hear the phone ringing but I couldn't bother to answer it.

Eddie's pov:
I kept calling Steve's number over and over again hoping he would pickup, call number five and still no answer. I was starting to get worried. 'Shit' I mumbled under my breath over and over again trying to find my keys. Once I had found them I had practically thrown myself out the door running to my messy van starting the ignition. I had started speeding to Steve's house not even knowing my I was going over the speed limit. Once I had arrived at his practically mansion house I had gotten out of my car slamming the door open to the inside of the house. I looked around downstairs before heading upstairs, as I got up the last step I could hear deep sobbing coming from the bathroom.

I ran into the bathroom feeling my heart immediately sink to the very bottom of my body, Steve has red slits covering his thighs and wrists. "STEVE NO STOP" I yelled running over to his body. I felt millions of tears running down my face. "I-I-I'm so-sorry" he cried. I took the knife out of his hands picking him up and placing him on the bathroom counter. I place my hands on his cheeks pulling my forehead to touch his. I kiss him on the nose saying "I'm gonna clean you up, and we'll go to sleep. Okay?" "yeah.". I grab a cloth and place it under water. Dabbing the cuts on his thighs and wrists. "I love you" "I love you too".

*5 minutes later after Eddie had finished cleaning Steve up*

Eddie's pov (again):
I pick up Steve and lay him down on the bed. I cover Steve up kissing his forehead. I walk around to the other side of the bed and lay beside him hugging his body into mine. "Eddie?" "yeah Stevie?" "Do you think.. you think we'll be okay?" "Yeah, I do. Now we need to sleep, okay?" "Okay, I love you." "I love you too Stevie. Goodnight"

I kiss Steve on the forehead drifting off To sleep.

That was so much pain to write lmao.
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