Anthony's POV
I ran my fingers through my hair, anxious for this fucking stupid day to end. It was 5 minutes until class was over and I got to check on Ian.
But this fucking teacher talks so damn slow that we can't even get past the first lesson!
I sighed quietly as I leaned on my hand and rolled my eyes. This was the worst teacher and my last class.
I was really starting to get frustrated. One, because I don't even know how to do this! Two, because the clock is moving so fucking slow!
I tapped my foot silently and pursed my lips. I looked at the clock and saw only one minute left until I can go check on Ian.
I stared intensely as I saw the second hand pass the 'one' on the clock. I stared as it passed each number and reached 11.
I turned around and waited for the sound of the bell to go off, signaling it was the end of the day.
I bit my lip and tapped my foot intensely until I heard the bell ring and I stood up quickly and immediately had everyone's eyes on me.
I chuckled nervously and grabbed my books and ran out to the nurses office and slowly opened the door and peeked my head inside.
I looked around and saw the nurse by the bed, examining Ian. I smiled and walked up behind her and tapped her shoulder.
I saw her jump and spin around and groan. "Anthony don't do stuff like that." She said. I shook my head and chuckled and immediately bit my lip when I looked at Ian.
"Is he gonna be okay?" I asked. She walked over to me and put her hand on my shoulder. "Anthony, his back is harshly bruised and his asthma is even worse. Be careful because he could have an asthma attack any time. Just carry his inhaler everywhere and stay with him because he will need a lot of help." She explained.
"Well is he okay?" I asked. "Well Anthony, Ian might have to stay home for about a week but other than that he's going to be okay. Just keep him from walking for a while and his back should heal up enough for him to come back to school." She said.
I nodded and smiled gently and walked over to Ian and bit my lip. I have gotta say... he's like sleeping beauty.
I looked down at the nurse and sighed. "Can I take him home now?" I asked quietly. "I suppose, but you might have to carry him if that's not too much to ask. He won't be able to walk for a week or so.. but I mean we could get him a wh-" I cut her off with my hand landing on her shoulder.
"It's fine, I'll carry him. He's really light actually." I said, laughing quietly. She nodded and sighed. "Well just shake him I guess or you could just take him home right now." She said tiredly.
I nodded and walked over to Ian and shook him gently, seeing him stir softly. I shook him slightly more violently and he shot up and screamed in pain and laid back down.
"W-What?! What happen! How did I get here?" He said crazily. I rubbed his hair slowly and smiled gently. "It's okay.. I'll tell you about it later." I said.
He looked up at me and smiled softly and closed his eyes slowly and let his arms rest on the sides of him.
I bit my lip and sighed softly and slipped my hand under his legs and behind his shoulders. He winced quietly and wrapped one of his arms around my neck.
I looked at the nurse and mouthed a "Thank you" before walking outside and walking down the sidewalk with Ian in my arms.
I made it up to our house and pulled the key out of my pocket and unlocked the door with my free hand and walked in slowly.
I kicked the door and heard it slam shut gently and I turned around and locked it. I walked upstairs and looked at Ian.
He was sound asleep. I smiled and slowly laid him on my bed and got in next to him and pulled the blanket over us.
I smiled wider and wrapped my arms around Ian softly and pulled him into my chest and slowly closed my eyes.

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StepBrothers -Ianthony ~ (BoyXBoy) ~
FanfictionAnthony lives with his dad and Ian lives with his mom. Ian is emo, gay and pretty much doesn't know why he's still living. Anthony on the other hand is captain of the football team at the school Ian transfers to and Anthony is straight as a line, he...