The Geek And The Jock

Confrontations.

Felix

"It's okay, I'll be here. I'm not going anywhere" I say beofre he walks to his bathroom and into his shower. He closes the door behind him, the sound of rushing water soon follows.

God, this week has been so hectic. The boy who I've had a crush on kissed me and then left but the next day he confesses his feelings for me, even though I thought he was straight as a pole, whatever that means anyway. Then, I have to shoot a sex-slave capturing meth-head who was about to kidnap Victor and I. Yeah, perhaps hectic is a bit of a understament.

"VICTOR" I hear someone shout from downstairs. "VICTOR ARE YOU HERE" the person shouts again. I hear heavy footfalls on the stairs before a woman comes up. Victors mother, god she must be worried sick.

"He's in the shower" I say, he eyes dart to me for a second and they harden causing me to internally wince. they quickly soften and she makes her way towards me.

"Your Felix Smith?" She asks and I nod.

She quickens her pace towards me and I mentally prepare myself for the mothfull that I'm going to get, and possibly her way of saying that I can't be with Victor.

"Thank you" she says before wraping her arms around me. My body stiffens but quickly relaxes and I let out a breath.

"For what?" I ask, my voice slightly muffled due to her pressing my face against her jacket.

"For shooting that guy, you risked your life just to protect my son. Shooting a man takes a lot of courage and to be honest, its going to be traumatic" she says. And she's right because all of a sudden I begin to cry and tremble. It's almost like a dam that's burst because of cracks in its wall that eventually have gave way after the water became too much.

Oh fuck, I just shot a man. I. Shot. A man. What's gonna happen if he dies? Shit, my ass is gonna go straight in the slamer where I'm sure I'm gonna end up loosing my virginity. Oh god, then I won't be able to be with Victor, as if he's going to wait for like three years just to be with me again. Vicotrs gonna go with someone else, someone better than me.

She holds me for a few minutes beofre pulling me away, tears still streak down my face and she wipes them away with her hand.

"Felix, its okay. He forced his way into the house and then Vicotr called you for help. You had a gun and the only thing to do was shoot him since he was high on meth and unpredictable. And Felix, if its any comfort to you, you can still be with Victor. This just shows that you can protect him and I won't have to worry about him" she says. Although the last few sentences do bring me some solace I don't stop crying compleley, a few sobs do escape me here and then.

"H-hows t-the man" I ask.

"He's okay now, the bullet wound we managed to fix but you were right to get him a CT. He ended up having a head lat from seizing and fracturing his skull. You know, I'm impressed with you in being able to know what was wrong with him." she says whilst holding my hand.

I look outside Victors bedroom and almost squeal at the sight of the congealed pool of blood.

"Sorry about the blood" I say and I even manage a smile while at it.

"It's okay. When we tested his blood he was free of any blood borne diseases. It's all congealed and dry now anyway so it won't be too difficult in cleaning it up." she says whilst looking at the fairly large pool of crimson.

"Well, you need to get cleaned up. Should I call your mom?" she asks. I nod and look down at my scrubs. The pants are covered in a thick layer of dried blood and my hands are almost completely red, I might as well have dipped my hands in red paint and let them dry.

Ugh I feel so dirty.

"Well, that was your mom. She said that she can't come and get you now since some ass caused a huge crash on the freeway and the hospital is going crazy so it looks like I'm gonna take care of you. Come on, use my shower and I'll give you some clean clothes." she says whilst gesturing for me to follow her.

As I do she leads me into her bedroom. It's big, there's a Queen size bed in the middle with two small bedside tables on either side. There's also a door on the far wall which I assume leads into a closet.

"The bathroom is right here. I'll leave clothes for you on the bed, your dirtt ones can be left on the bathroom floor." she says, pointing to a open door, with a smile on her face.

I step inside the bathroom and close the door behind me. I begin to strip my clothes and throw them in a pile. Turning on the shower I step inside and allow the warm tendrils of water to wash away the caked blood from my hands and relax my tense muscles. I grab a bottle of shampoo and lather some of it into my hair, I skip on the conditioner since I couldn't be botherd with it, the same goes with the body wash and I quickly wash it off beofre exiting the shower and trurning it off behind me.

I step out the hot, steamy bathroom and into the empty bedroom the cold air making me shiver and cross my arms at my chest. Looking around the room I find, on the bed, clothes neatly folded. I walk over and pick up a pair of grey sweats and a white t-shirt and pull them on before drying my body.

A knock sounds at the door and my head snaps up. I shout for them to come in. It's probably Victor or his mom coming in to see if I'm finished or not.

"I'm hi Felix" the voice says. I look up in confusion to find Victors Dad standing at the doorway with one hand cluched around a tan leather briefcase and a trench coat draped around the same arm.

Shit. What is he gonna say? Does he know Victor an I are together?

"Oh hi Mr Evans. Um Evylin told me to take a shower in this bathroom since Victor was using his. I'll be out of your way." I say and I grab the wet towel. I begin to make my way out of the room but before I can make it out a strong hand grabs my bicep causing me to stop dead in my tracks.

"We must talk. Sit on the bed." He says. His eyes throwing daggers at me.

I gulp and nod. He loosens the grip from my arm and I sit on the bed, he follows soon and sits next to me. For a moment we just sit there in silence, no words exchanged.

Shit shit shit shit shit what is he gonna do? Oh god, is he gonna murder me with some hidden knife in his briefcase? He puts an arm on my shoulder making me tense up, he senses this and takes his hand away allowing me to reax.

"So, my wife told me that you and Victor are together now" he says bluntly, his voice deviod of emotion.

Do I dare to even look his way? He probably has a small flame in the pupils of his eyes. How do I even respond to his question for God's sake?

"You know since Victor was a small child I always knew he was gay. I knew it in the first weeks he was born, it was only when he reached the age of five did he start wearing his mother's heels and slapping her make up on causing him to look like a clown. I was just waiting for the day when he would tell me so that I could tell him that I loved him, that I would accept him no matter what and that nothing would change between me and him. Let me ask you a question Felix. Are you in love with my son?" he says.

"Yes sir, with every fibre of my being. My love will continue for him till the day I die." I say with my head lolling to the side slightly.

"Very well then" he says.

"Suck it"

What?

Ummm I don't know, I'm so confused as to why my mind came up with this ending. I'm so sorry, I just...I don't know. So like what do you think is gonna happen because I shure as hell don't know. Imma just hope that he heard that wrong. OMG GUISE THANK FOR LIKE 89 READS. DATS SO MUCH.

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