Random Youtuber One Shots

Protect You

Shane's pov

Hey i'm shane. I'm your typical bad boy i have the piercings and the emo hair and the black shit. I usually have a 'don't give a fuck' attitute except when it comes to one person.

And that persons name is Joey Graceffa he is the most delicate and precious human being that has ever existed. I've known him since he came to this school in eighth grade and now we're in twelvth. About a year ago i asked him to be my boyfriend and shockingly he said yes.

Ever since that day i have always wanted to keep him protected and safe. He's just too frail to have anyone hurt him. That and it would break my heart if he had even the smallest scratch. Joey is a rather sensitive person and i find that even more adorable. Damn it i'm rambling again.

Now today was another normal day for me. The girls were drooling yet i still don't know why, i came out like two months ago.

I was talking with a few friends and we were having a nice chat.

Joey's pov

I walked into school with my head down. My eye was stinging pretty badly and i just wanted to go lay down and cry. I heard shane's laugh and i walked towards it pulling my sleeves down over my hands.

I walked up behind him and i grabbed his jacket sleeve lightly tugging on it.

He turned to me and although i was looking down i know he was smiling.

Shane: Hi baby.

Joey: Hi shaney.

I kept my gaze on the floor because it recently had become so interesting.

Shane: Joey what's wrong?

Joey: C-can I talk to you....in private?

Shane: Of course, i'll see you guys later.

He waved off his friends and we walked to an empty classroom and he sat me on a desk.

Shane: Joey look at me. What's wrong?

I slowly looked up into his big blue eyes and he gasped. Quickly he took my face into his hands and he inspected the injuries on my skin.

Shane: Joey what happened? Oh my god are you alright?

Joey: U-um i-i can't tell y-you.

Shane: Why not?

Joey: Because he said that he'd hurt me again.

Shane: Joey i won't let you get hurt again but you have to tell me who did it so i can protect you from him.

I looked down and kept my voice to an almost silent whisper.

Joey: It was my dad.

Shane: Repeat that.

Joey: It was my dad. He h-hurt me this morning because i looked too gay apparently. I know he was drinking but he hurt me shaney.

Shane's pov

His lip quivered and his eyes filled to the brim with tears.

Shane: No, No, joey please don't cry i hate it when you cry please.

He wiped his eyes and sniffled as he continued to keep his stare on the ground. I brought him into my arms and i just cooed soft words to him.

Shane: Joey after school i'm gonna talk to your dad ok?

Joey: O-Ok thank you shaney.

Shane: You're welcome joeybear.

Words can't describe how fucking pissed off i am. Usually i respond with anger so right now i'm responding harshly. Joey's dad has always been mean but hitting my baby? I don't fucking think so this bitch has something coming.