Mine, Yours, And Ours [BXB] (18+) |DISCONTINUED|

Chapter VII-Mine

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Warning: Vague mentions of inappropriate touching

Crow: More spelling errors. Yayyyyyy. (Note the sarcasm lol) Anyways, hope you all enjoy this, sorry for the short/rushed chapter
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???'s POV

I was walking down the hall, having just arrived to school. The school hallways were still quite empty and strangely quiet. As I was walking, I subconsciously glanced into the nearest classroom, whose door was shut but from the window in the door I could see what looked like Crayne and...Wren.
Fuck!
I stopped dead to get a better look, staring through the glass. Crayne had Wren pinned against the wall, the latter with tears in his eyes as he struggled desperately against the man's iron grip. Crayne's hand went into Wren's pants as I stood there, panic and fury overtaking me. I slammed the door open, snarling venomously at Crayne.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!"
His hand retreated from inside Wren's pants and he dropped Wren to the ground. The thud of his body hitting the ground made me internally cringe, even more so as I heard Wren quietly whimper in pain before curling into a small, trembling ball. Crayne's head turned to me, his deeply hooded black eyes glaring. He bared his pointed teeth at me, a low growling sound issuingfrom deep inside his chest.
"Fuck off, this isn't your business."
I took a few steps bold forwards, my trembling hands clenched into tight fists of pure rage.
"Yes, it is. Wren is my friend. So fuck off before I get the teachers involved."
If this man doesn't leave, I'll kick him in the-
Crayne stood, laughing bitterly.
"Don't kid yourself. Wren hasn't got any friends. And he never will."
With that, the devil man stalked out the door, slamming it shut loudly after him. I wasted no time as I hurried to Wren side, where he lay, shaking. I pulled him into my lap as gently as I could, terrified of hurting him any further. I wrapped my arms around him, feeling him tremble feebly against my chest. He nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck and I hummed quietly in response, running my hand through his blue frosted hair in an attempt to soothe him.
"It's okay, don't worry. He's gone now. You're safe." I murmured to him, feeling his muscles relax as he sank into the embrace.
I rested my chin softly against his shoulder as I started to rub calming circles into Wren's back, hearing his breathing deepen and slow down as he began to fall asleep.

After some time, I quietly stood up, one hand under his ass, and the other on his back to support his weight as I picked him up. He was surprisingly light. He probably didn't eat much. I tried my best to push that worrying thought away as I walked out of the empty classroom, shifting my grip so that he didn't slip. He mumbled sleepily in response and nuzzled his face deeper into my neck, making my face heat up with a soft blush. Making up my mind, I exited the school. There was no way that Wren should be expected to sit through school after what that Crayne had done to him.
I walked down the streets, earning strange looks from passersbyers, but I simply glared sharply at them in response and they hastily averted their gazes. I finnaly reached my house, pulling the keys from under the doormat as I did so. I opened the door one-handed and quietly slipped off my shoes. My parents were away on a vacation cruise for two months, so we had the house to ourselves.
I gently placed Wren on the couch and made to move away, only for Wren to whimper in protest and tighten his grip on my shirt. I felt my face flush slightly with embarrassment, but despite that I layed down next to him on the couch, his head laying on my chest. I gently ran my hand through his frosted blue hair, gazing down at his peaceful sleeping expression. God, he's cute.
I shifted slightly so that I could reach into the back pocket of my jeans and pull out my phone. I then texted the group chat for the rest of the crew.

8:30 AM

???: Hello everyone. Don't freak out about me and Wren not being at school. He and Crayne had a run in and I took him to my place.

Jay: Oh my God is he okay??!!

Charles: I am going to KILL Crayne

Jason: Not without me, you won't

???: Yes, don't worry, I think he's fine thank goodness

Jay: OH THANK GOODNESS

I put my phone away, sighing. Wren deserved so much better. I just wanted to punch Crayne in his stupidly handsome face so badly. I couldn't think of another other person who deserved a knuckle sandwich as much as did. Becky, maybe. (Brunnett Bitch if you don't remember, that's her real name) That guy was insane. I wrapped a protective arm around the sleeping form of Wren, who was clutching onto the front of my shirt like a lifeline, his face burried deep into the warm folds of the clothing, as if he were hidding from the world. I buried my face in his light blue hair, closing my eyes with content. He smelled of a mixture of lime and sugar. An intoxicatingly calming scent, which made me instantly relax. I hummed quietly to myself, internally cursing Crayne and Becky,(Read Brunnett Bitch) or anyone who dared to harm Wren. Those fuckers were going to pay big time. Wren mumbled something in his sleep and I stole a glance at him, feeling my heart melt at seeing his features yet again.

Rosy cheeks.

Soft, full pink lips.

Adorably messy, light blue hair.

But what hurt me was the water streaks that decorated his cheeks. Dried tears. It sent a pang of pain right to my heart, and I almost grimaced. This boy has been through so much...
Wren pulled me even closer to himself, shivering slightly from the cold. Noticing, I gently untangled myself from his limbs and grabbed a soft, large blanket for us both. I layed the blanket out on him, before snuggling back under it along side him. He sighed contently in his sleep, burrying his face in my chest. I softly kissed the top of his head, feeling my eyelids droop sleepily. I suppressed a yawn as I felt my eyelids slowly side to a close. Just as I began to feel myself drift off, I wrapped an arm around his lower warm back.
I wasn't going to allow any more harm to come to him.

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Crow: Two updates in one day! Let's go!! I'm also so excited to see who y'all think this person is! Let me know in the comments as to who you think saved Wren from Crayne! Don't forget to vote while you're at it! Love you all! ♡

(P.S. Sorry 'bout the short chapter)

Word Count: 1174
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