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Alternate ending to Merome

This is an alternate ending to the first Merome oneshot I posted. I didn't realize that I had already posted this because I wrote this on google docs. So instead of wasting my time, I just wrote an alternate ending. Sorry about this. Have a good day guys and smile more!

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Mitch's POV:

He was the new kid, but I couldn't help staring at his beautiful brown eyes and pinks lips. He was hot no doubt, but he was new. Everyone at school knew I was gay. Some just took it better than others. I had been hit everyday by my classmates, but no one bothered with the gay kid. I had no friends and my parents were abusive.

It was first period and I had a science block with Mr. Smith. I was surrounded by empty seats and tables, everyone wanting to avoid me at all costs.

"Class, we have a new student joining us today! Why don't you introduce yourself young man?" Mr. Smith told him.

"Hullo, my name is Jerome," he stared at the ground. I just wanted him to look up so I could see his gorgeous eyes.

"Well, Jerome, you can sit wherever you'd like, just make sure you can see the board."

He started walking towards the back of the room to where I was sitting. He looked up and into my eyes as he sat down next to me. I blushed heavily as I for the first time had someone want to sit next to me.

"Hey. My name's Jerome!" he seemed genuinely kind, but that's how they all were at first.

"I'm Mitch, but why are you sitting here? You don't want to be bullied the rest of your life do you?" I didn't want to see him hurt. I didn't want to see him in pain, physical and emotional. I had a sense of protection over this boy I just met, and it was strong.

"You just seemed lonely and you looked like you would want a friend," he spoke.

"You should sit somewhere else. They'll hit you."

"It's worth it."

"How?" I asked.

"To see such a broken boy smile will make me such a happy bacca.. I love to see cute people smile."

I blushed and smiled trying to hide my face in my arm.

"Don't hide your beautiful face. You're perfect."

"I'm not cute or beautiful. I'm a gay fag that no one likes."

"I like you," he said smiling cheekily.

"Am I gonna be able to chase you away so you don't get hurt?"

"Nope. You're stuck with me forever now," he claimed. I wouldn't mind being with him forever though.

"Fine.."

~Time skip of lolz~

It was lunch, and I wanted to meet Jerome at a table. I had already gained feelings for him.

I was walking towards the cafeteria, when I was shoved against the lockers.

"Hey fag! Looks like you found yourself a boyfriend huh?"

There was no way I could defend myself. There were 3 of them. I didn't want to get hit, but I couldn't leave untouched.

They started to kick me, making me fall to the ground. They kept hitting me and kicking me, until I felt them slowly stop.

I looked up and Jerome was already lifting me, carrying me out of the school into the parking lot.

Jerome POV~

There were three of them just surrounding him, not stopping for a second. They were going to beat him to death. I couldn't see him in pain anymore.

I punched one in the jaw, shoved the other on the ground to the ground and started punching him in the face, and the third ran off while I was dealing with the other two.

I picked him up and walked out if the doors of the school. I lived alone, so I could just take him to my house. He mumbled something in my neck that was inaudible but I shivered because that was quite the turn on. I sat in my seat of my car, Mitch on my lap.

I can see why he didn't want me to sit with him. I wouldn't want that for myself, or him. His face was still in my neck. His arms trailed down to where they were wrapped around my waist. I put my arms around his neck kissing his forehead nervously. I didn't want to mess anything up.

"Are you okay biggums? Are you hurting? (Inside joke huehuehue)"

"No I'm not okay.. I'm anything but alright Jerome," he replied.

I hugged the boy tighter. I kissed his temple as I whispered simple thing like it was going to be okay in his ears.

"Do you want to come to my house with me?" I asked.

He nodded his head and crawled off my lap. He sat in the passenger seat. I slowly pulled out of the parking lot, starting the drive to my house

We pulled up to my small house. I went to his side of the car and opened his door. I carefully picked him up and gently shut the car door. I walked into my house and sat on the couch, Mitch in my lap.

He slowly stirred awake after about ten minutes of him laying on me.

"Hey Jerome," he said cuddling into my chest.

"Hey biggums. I have to tell you something after I make dinner."

"Okay! What'cha making? I'm really hungry!" he said.

"Poutine! Have you heard of it?" I asked.

"I'm Canadian Jerome! What is a Canadian without their poutine?" (For those who don't know, poutine is pretty much fries, cheese curds, and gravy I think. Look it up though! Really good!)

"Dead," I stated. "I'm gonna go make dinner." He nodded his head as I walked into my kitchen.

*time skip to after dinner*

After eating the delicious dinner I cooked I was ready to tell Mitch.

"Hey Mitch can I tell you the thing now?

"Yeah buddy, you can tell me anything," he said caringly. We went and sat on the couch.

"Mitch I'm gay. And I think... I like you..."

He cut me off by crawling over to me and pressing his lips to mine. I let my hands go to the back of his head and tug at his hair. He wrapped his arms around my neck. I placed my hands on his hips as soon as he pulled back for air. I pulled him closer to me.

"Mitch I think I love you," I stated.

"I know I love you," he replied back.

I layed down on the couch pulling him with me. I wrapped my arms around his waist and spooned him.

"Goodnight Mitch.." I kissed his forehead and we fell asleep together.