It wasn't me.

Part 7

POV Madeline
            Two year ago

         "Ky!" I yell jumping on his back. He grunts, and grabs my legs so I don't fall.

          "Jesus Christ when did you get here?" He asks. He lifts me up from his back and brings my in front of him. Kyan lifts my legs and wraps them around his waist, while I wrap my arms around his neck.

        "Mm, 30 minutes ago? I think. Me and Dar have been talking to your mom." He laughs shaking his head.

         "Of course you guys were. I swear she loves you both more than me." True. Every time we come over we spend at least 20 minutes talking to his mom. She's awesome, probably the sweetest person I've ever met. Anytime me and Dar come over she makes us cookies, and gets us other little snacks.

       "Well of course, we're just so amazing!"  I smirk, winking at him. He smiles, but there's something off about him right now. He pulls me tighter against him, nuzzling into my neck.

         "What's wrong?" Darian asks walking over to us. He presses against my back, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his head on my other shoulder.

         "Yeah, what's wrong, Ky?" He doesn't answer, just shakes his head. It's weird for him, he's never quiet.

         "Come on, Blake. What happened?" Ky doesn't answer again. He's shaking now, and I hear a quiet sniffle. Okay. Now I'm really concerned. Kyan never cries. Not even when his favorite cousin died. Darian must realize the same thing I do because he grabs Kyans jaw and lifts it up so Kyan is looking directly at him. His eyes are slightly red and tears are pouring out of them. He sniffles and tries to turn away from Darian, unsurprisingly it doesn't work. Darian is fucking huge, and strong as fuck. He's all muscles, and I swear he could bend me in half like a goddamn pretzel if he wanted.

          "What. Fucking. Happened?!" Darian growls. Did I forget to mention he's protective as fuck? Yeah. Well he is. And if something did happen to Kyan, then I feel sorry for whoever did it.

          "I- Nothing happened. It's- I'm b- I'm fine. I'm great." Darian scoffs.

        "Yeah because you look fucking fine. Now I'll ask you one more time. What. The. Fuck. Happened?" He snarls, gripping Kyans face so hard it's turning red.

         "Nothing okay! Nothing happened! I'm fucking-" he starts but doesn't finish. He pulls out of Darians grip quickly and drops me onto my feet. What the fuck? He turns away pushing his hand through his hair. Darian starts to move, but I put a hand out to stop him.

         "Stop. He won't tell us anything if you go over there in right now. Stay here, and let him calm down for a second." I whisper into his ear. Darian shoots me an annoyed look but listens. He pulls me into his arms, my back to his front, and wraps his arms around my waist. Blake crosses the room, pacing. He scrubs his hands through his hair, mumbles shit, then finally blows out a breath and turns towards us. He looks so.. defeated? So upset. I don't know what the fuck happened, but to get him like this then it's definitely something bad.

           "I have two things.. to uhm tell you.. I'm uh gay. Well Bisexual really." He looks so scared, like we're gonna say some shit about it. But really? I expected this. I fucking knew it.

           "Oh glad you finally figured it out. I've known ever sense I met you." I smile at him rolling my eyes.

           "Yeah well I'm also bisexual so I fully support." Darian says, and I feel him shrug behind me.