Chapter 3 - Sorry not sorry

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TW:VIOLENCE

(If you are highly sensitive about it, Please skip to the next few chapters)

Kyle's POV:
Eventually, Stan offered us to stay at his place since he got extra rooms for it. Stan used to be all dry, cold, Rude and almost kind of a trouble maker in the past. I'm only glad he changed.

It was currently 3:35 PM. I was bored no matter how big the mansion is. I told Stan that I'll be back from the park to get some air and relax.

The park was only 2 blocks away from stans mansion so it's good to go.

I've also brought my favorite snacks there and my devices, Just in case if I got bored at the park.

As I enjoy the wind blowing. I was relaxing and calm by the sight. When suddenly I heard a little girl crying and screaming for help.

"HELP!!" The little girl cried out.

I looked to the left side and saw a guy harrasing the little girl. I got my ass up and intervene toward them, I pushed the guy away from the little girl as hard as I could.

"Go home, or call the police. I'll be fine." I told the little girl as she thanked me and run away

The guy did got a bruise by its eye and it's arm. He got up, Grunting due to the pain and gave me a death stare... Fuck.

Stan's POV:
As I was enjoying watching movies on the TV by myself. I heard many people talking loudly outside.

"What the fuck is going on.." I mumbled. Turning off the TV and went outside. I've notice the park got many people watching. Fuck, Kyle's there..

I closed the door and the gates. Running to the park. There it was. Kyle fighting with a guy.

Kyle was bruised and hurt, So as the guy. Kyle was the one who's making the physical and violent moves mostly than the guy. Like,

Kyle literally pulled the guy's hair and knocked him down. While the guy would hit and shove Kyle.

Almost about 4 people try to pull Kyle away from the guy since he's most likely in control of these violence. But due to his short-temper or anger problems, He didn't stop.

I managed to intervene in. The moment Kyle saw me, He stopped. The 4 people were surprised but stayed quiet. I pulled Kyle away from the people and carried him in a bridal style as I went back home carrying him

I put him down on the couch. Good thing he didn't left his things at the park.

"Care to explain?" I coldly asked. Demanding to know what exactly happened.

"... That asshole harrassed a little innocent girl!" He said, Pissed off (but only at him, of course..)

"Control your temper" I commanded. And he nodded. I can see Kyle was surprised and calmed down.

Kyle probably only got scars and bruises. He got a scar at the left corner of his forehead. And a scar on the right side knee. He got a bruise eye only.

I managed to fix Kyle up by using the medical tools on him

"You know, you don't have too. I'm a doctor" Kyle told me

"Shut it and let me. Now begin from the beginning, please?"

"Okay okay, jeez.." He mumbled

Then he started to tell me all about what happened. Like how's he was enjoying the wind and suddenly he heard a scream and yell. Or something like that, As I listen and put band-aids on his bruises and scars. I also notice that his faces has been heating up lately, I was confused but didn't question as I continue what I was doing.

Ike then walked into the living room to get some water, He didn't notice that kyle was injured until he went closer to the couch

"The fuck happened?" Ike asked, Concerned about kyles injuries.

"Do you want to explain or..?" I asked kyle for his permission.
(Gotta respect it of course)

"Uh, yeah no.. I'll explain instead" then kyle started making such a gossip and bad talk about his experience with that guy.

But the way he explained it to me is like he's getting a damn therapy session. The fact the the way kyle gossip about the experience with that guy. Ike also started gossiping with him. No wonder why they are brothers
(Not blood related but still family sherlock.)

I just sighed and went into my office and started doing some research and work

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Kyle's pov:
As i kept on gossiping and gossiping about my experience with that bastard. Me and Ike started making fun and talking bad about him.

Eventually we stopped when it got a little awkward. Ike told me he'll be in his room watching movies on his laptop, I just nodded and looked away.

I got bored and shit so I went to the kitchen and get a drink from the fridge.

Sodas such as coke, sprite, fanta, Pepsi.. ETC.

Juice such as strawberry, orange, mango, grape, ETC

Lemonades such as pink lemonade, blue lemonade, Normal lemonade ETC
(if there's more existing)

And lastly.. Alcohol and beers.

•Lazy to name them•
-Creator

I'm not actually a type of person who would like to be drinking these stuffs but who cares.

I took 1 of the alcohol and get a cup. Pouring it in the cup(No shit sherlock), Then I put back the Alcohol in the fridge. As I nervously grabbed the cup. I was hesitant at first but then I took a deep breath and took a few sip. It was fucking delicious.

Then I started to take more shots and boy I can barely walk and think straight. I was feeling dizzy but I'm alright. I was walking and bumping into things, however, I managed to find stan in a room. I jumped in his lap and rest my head against stans chest. He was working but I could care less.

"Don't tell me." He guessed it.

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1056 words in total(Including these)

Shout out to:
Writer:Astro
Plotmaker:Astro and kown
Theme chooser:kown
Idea:Astro and kown

Honestly I have no idea what to say but, Tell me if I have the grammars misspelled or something so I'll edit this

SPOILERS!!:
Chapter 4 - A damn mess
(Smut)

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 21, 2023 ⏰

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