help me nick and charlie

chapter 15

Charlie's Pov:

It's been two weeks, and I can't stand being locked up in the house anymore. Actually, Nick and I have gone out every now and then, but I want to go back to school. It's a pretty unusual phrase; I don't think I've ever said it! I miss leaving the house and feeling the air on me, I miss talking to my friends outside these walls. I tried to catch up on the school program a bit, but it didn't go as I hoped. Immediately my head hurt, and I could not concentrate, despite having a very good teacher, afterwards I just could not understand what we were talking about, so I just let it be. Nick's parents are still on a business trip, so he stayed home with me for two weeks. It was great spending all this time with him and honestly, I'm sad it's over already; moreover, without him I would not have done it. I feel so much better now! Dizziness and headaches are gone and most of the bruises are gone. All of them were very present, not as much as Nick obviously, but they did a lot too and I will always be grateful to them. I'm so lucky to have them in my life. I've been thinking about it for a while, Nick should come live with me. Okay we are young and so on, but if you think about his parents, they are practically never there, when they are there, they fight and forget about his existence. Then I need him, from all points of view. So, I don't mean that I see him as a caregiver, I really need him physically. I need to have him around, to hear his voice, to be able to cuddle him, to be able to do everything together with him... just a bit like couples living together. I know it's weird to think like that at my age. I haven't told him yet, I'm afraid of ruining something in our relationship.

Now it's morning and we have left the house to go to school. We decided to go there on foot, so as to take a walk hand in hand as we like it.

Simon's Pov:

Charlie came to school today after more than two weeks, if I remember correctly. The fact it that we are all three very happy. As soon as we saw him, we hugged him very tightly! A little too much, perhaps. He's so sorry for what happened to him and I'm honestly afraid something like that could happen to me or Wilhelm. Between the two of us, Wilhelm is the one who knows how to defend the most, but you should never rule out anything.

The two of us have been together for two weeks, I think, okay I'm not good at remembering dates... but shh. We haven't told anyone yet. I've never really liked Wilhelms parents, and now that I know they're homophobic, even less! As for my mother, however, I have good hopes; but I haven't said anything yet because it's something he and I have to do together, and I also told him that I would wait until he felt ready.

It's the second hour we're doing math, and I am completely lost in all these numbers that I find under my eyes, I just can't understand! Wilhelm on the other hand is very good! He always tries to explain to me that I don't understand (practically everything), he has to explain it to me even more than five times, but I just can't understand. When we don't have to write, we like to hold hands. I know it is pretty cheesy, but we like it. The others don't see us because we are in the back benches, in case, if someone turns around, we let go immediately. In this case we don't hold hands because we have to do some algebra exercises... yay!! But do you know what exercises I need to do? Easy, the pencil, where is the pencil? On the ground! I bend down to pick it up and practically lie completely on Wilhelm's lap, but I still can't get there!

"Simon!"

"What?"

Wilhelm's Pov:

Simon completely stretched out on my lap to try to catch the pencil that had fallen. He was unable to raise the pencil, but something else yes...

"Simon!"

"What?"

"Look at what you've done"

He gets up and looks at me confused, not understanding what is happening. Nobody around us seems to have noticed what was really happening, fortunately.

"Look down," I say looking at the bulge that was forming in my pants.

"Wilhem, how the fuck did this happen?" he says, laughing

"It's all your fault"

"Oh no! You provoked me and now you fix it"

"Are you crazy? We are in the classroom"

"And what should I do?"

"Go to the bathroom and fix it yourself"

"But I hate doing it alone. You're here, why do I have to do it?"

"Do I have to tell you again? We are in the classroom!"

"Please" I give him the big eyes knowing he can't resist.

"It must be fast though!"

"Oh, trust me it will be" he rolls his eyes upwards and prepare myself for what is about to happen.

He makes me bit the sleeve of my sweatshirt so as not to be heard by others, puts a hand on my member still covered by the sweatpants and begins to cause a mess. He slips his hand under the boxers and begins to make faster and faster circular movements. I close my eyes to stop them from rolling. In like two minutes I'm already coming. He looks at me satisfied and I am exhausted... who knows how sex is.

After ten minutes the bell rings and we go to the bathroom to wash.

"You did well," I say smiling.

"I would have been even better if we hadn't been in class!" I honestly don't mind doing it in places where we can get caught, it makes me hornier.

Since there is no one, I approach him, making him hit the bathroom wall and we begin kissing with a little too much passion. His lips taste like mint chewing gum, I bite them between my lips but I decide to stop here before we let ourselves be completely carried away by the situation.

Charlie's Pov:

It's finally the fifth hour and we have religion. I just can't stand it this hour, however, since Nick does it, so do I. Yes it's optional, but Nick's parents forced him to do so and so here I am. You know I'm not going anywhere without him.

I haven't been able to ask him yet if he wants to move in and I don't even know how to do it. I could arrange something super nice, or I could just ask him like this...

I decide to write him a note; we sat near each other, but the teacher is very strict about discipline, silence and blab blab blab.

Nick, I have to tell you something

Fuck... it doesn't sound good... Don't tell me you cheated on me Char

But no fool! What are you thinking?!

So, what is it about?

Since we've been together ever since we got together, you stayed at my house, slept with me and all...

And what? Do you want me to leave your house?

Here actually, I want you to come and live with me. If you want of course.

He reads the last message I wrote on the note that we are passing through from time to time and his pupils dilate like I don't know what. Without saying anything he kisses me, completely forgetting we were in class during the hour of religion. He keeps his hands on my cheeks and is not going to let me go.

"I'll take that as a yes" I smile on his lips, and we continue and leave him one last kiss. I hug him and he holds me tightly to him. I hold a hand in his hair, and he leaves many little kisses all over my face.

"Mr. Nelson, Mr. Spring!" we detach ourselves and turn towards her, she looks at us with eyes full of anger. "You are two males, cannot behave like this?!"

"Like what?" I ask

"I mean... like a gay"

"Yes, but you know that's what we are. We are gay and we behave like such, you're bigoted and irritating and you behave like such, but in these years, I have never said anything to you "I reply in kind, Nick looks at me satisfied and proud of his boyfriend. I take and motion him up.

"Nick nelson, Charlie Spring where are you going?!" he asks the moment we get up.

"We are going to OUR house, where we eat, sleep, wash and everything together, we share the same closet, the same products, the same bed" having said that Nick drags me out of the classroom, and we run down the halls to go to our house.

I love this boy so much.