Short Love stories

The Secret T/W rape and physical violence

He is perfect I thought as I walked past Bou. Bou had jet black hair that was cut short to his neck and long at the top. He always wore a yellow or brightly colored shirt with tan pants both made his figure look very nice. Made his chest look muscly but he had a nice waist and ass. He was surrounded by a group of girls like he usually was.
"Blet!" He shouted from his circle of girls. He ran to me breaking free from the girls to which they all responded by giving me dirty looks. "Nice outfit!" Bou teased since I was wearing baggy black, ripped jeans and an oversized AC/DC shirt.
"Shut up. You're so annoying." I said, rolling my eyes.
"Oh I'm the annoying one?" Bou replied with a large smile on his face. Bou grabbed my hand and put it in his pocket so that no one would see that we were holding hands. I blushed in response and turned my head away.
"God I hate you." I whispered to Bou, so that only he could hear it.
"Love you too." He whispered back. As we entered the classroom he let go of my hand and walked beside me to our desk. We had to share one since Mrs. Vardia wanted me to 'learn from him.' He leaned against me like he always did. I always acted like I hated it but in reality I loved it very much. "Hey, want to come to my place on Friday?" Bou whispered to me.
"Fine." I whispered back. Bou grabbed my hand and held it till the end of class. It was there that he kissed my hand and walked the opposite way, for we did not have class together for the rest of the day.
Come Friday I biked to Bou's house since it was not very far. I enjoyed Bou's neighborhood quite a bit. Everyone who lived there seemed quite happy and all of the colors seemed brighter. Bou was already in his yard, playing catch with his younger brother when I biked into his driveway. Bou caught the ball and looked back at me, his face breaking out into a smile.
"Big brother Bletilla!" Bou's younger brother shouted, running towards my bike.
"Hey champ! How's it going?" I replied, hugging Bou's younger brother.
"Other Big brother is teaching my catch!" Bou's brother said, pointing back at Bou. Bou nodded his head towards the house which meant 'Want to go to my room?' To which I nodded and Bou said goodbye to his brother and ran inside beside me. We quickly went to his room and he flopped down onto his bed.
"Want to watch a movie?" Bou asked. I nodded and he put in the first IT movie. He knew it was my comfort movie, so whenever he turned it on it made me smile. I layed down next to Bou, resting my head on his arm.
"You're so annoying." I said, closing my eyes. Bou kissed my head and curled around me. The sun had gone down by the time I had woken up. Bou was still fast asleep and held me in his arms tightly. I could feel his body heat against mine and I was surrounded by his scent which was oddly calming. This was the first time he and I had actually fallen asleep together. I kissed his chest, which was still covered by his yellow sweater, since I could not reach his lips or anywhere else. I heard Bou laughed under his breath before saying.
"I love you too." I hit his chest in response.
"You were awake?!" I said flustered.
"Sure was."
"You jerk." I said, pouting.
"Oh Bletty. You know you love me."
"Tsk." Bou kissed my head and pulled me into him closer. It wasn't until morning that I left for home. "My parents will be worried." I told Bou since he was fighting my leave. I gave Bou a quick kiss before leaving his house and biking back to mine.
"Where were you last night?" My Step dad, Ted, asked when I walked through the door, presumably drunk.
"Nowhere important." I replied, trying to keep the meeting short.
"God you are a little whore. You were probably with that sick boyfriend of yours." He replied sickly.
"He isn't my boyfriend Ted."
"DON'T TALK TO ME LIKE THAT!" He shouted at me. "You know, your mother isn't around. She is at the store." He continued wobbling towards me with a drunken smirk. I took a step back but he had grabbed my wrist. I could feel his grasp tightening and the circulation in my hand being cut off. I tried to get away but the more I struggled the tighter his grasp got. "You are just like your mother." He said, stroking my hair. I slapped him as hard as I could, which stunned him for just long enough for me to run out of the van and get on my bike. I biked quickly to Bou's house. The neighborhood was no longer colorful but gray and sad. The tears flew down my cheeks and got caught in the wind. I didn't even stop to put down the kickstand before I banged on Bou's door. After a few seconds of banging on the door Bou answered it.
"Jesus christ, WHAT?!" Bou shouted before he realized it was me. His face quickly softened as he brought me inside. "Are you ok?" Bou said, wrapping a blanket around me and setting me on the couch.
"He did it again." I said through tears.
"That dick." Bou replied, wiping away my tears. He kissed my forehead and my eyes. Bou pulled me in closely to his chest while I cried into it. He stroked the back of my head before he picked me up and carried me to his room. He turned IT on and laid me onto the bed. I had mostly stopped crying by then except for the few sniffles that escaped.
"I hate this town." I said with I quaky voice.
"I hate it too." Bou replied, holding my hand and stroking it with his thumb. I rested my head on Bou's lap, while he moved his hand to my face. "What are we gonna do?" Bou asked.
"What do you mean?"
"About your step dad. I will not let you go back there."
"Oh. I don't know."
"May I go to the police."
"I don't know."
"Ok sweetie. Feel free to spend another night here."
"Thank you." I fell asleep, once again, in Bou's embrace. I did not want to waken, nor did Bou, but time went on like it always did and we woke up Sunday morning. Like we would every morning, except now we had each other. Something we didn't know we would ever lose.
"Let us go to the police today." Bou said once I had fully awakened. To that I responded simply by nodding. He kept me wrapped in his blanket as he carried me to his van. I quickly fell back asleep and didn't wake until we arrived at the police station. He walked me in and talked to the person at the front desk.
The lady brought us to a room with a few chairs and police officers by. Bou sat me down in one of the chairs while he talked to the police officers. One of the larger police officers walked towards me and knelt down by my chair.
"So I am going to ask some questions and you're gonna have to answer them as honestly as you can." The police officer asked as condescendly as he could. I glanced back at Bou as he was talking calmly to the officers in front of him. He is so beautiful I thought.

Sorry this one is short as well but I would like to add that Blet couldn't really go to anyone about his step dad in fear his mom would be mad or leave him or Ted would hit him. I do like this story a lot I think it immoralizes a healthy relationship and is very sweet to read about and they are just so cute together.