Maybe Gay (Boy×Boy)

Two

Warning: Physical abuse is featured in this chapter

Casper looked up at Jacob slyly. It was a habit of his to occasionally draw him. He even dedicated a whole sketch book for this purpose. Casper lightly sketched Jacob's ruffled bed hair, his fit body in his tight shirt and even the imprint seen from the grey sweatpants. Jacob looked over and smiled at Casper. 'Cas is drawing me again' he thought with a smirk. It was last weekend where he had found one of him in his football uniform. Jacob was honestly flattered by this but he knew that Casper would be embarrassed if he found out Jacob knew. So Jacob stayed as still as possible until he finished. "Done" Casper said with a huge smile. "Oh? Can I see?" Jacob amused by the change in Casper's cheek. "No! I mean... It's not good" Casper clung on the book tightly. Jacob sighed, " I was planning to use this for something important but you pushed me". His hands slowly came towards Casper. "Wait, don't. You know I can't handle it" Casper tried to retreat into the closet. Before he could fully closed the door, Jacob swung it opened and held him in. "You brought this on yourself" he said starting to tickle Casper's sides. Casper let out a loud laugh. "No! Stop it!! Stop!" He said prolonging the "o". "Let me see it" Jacob continued, backing him away from the door. "NO! NEVER!" Casper's lips quivered as his sides began to hurt. "Fine. You win this time" Jacob stopped. Casper sighed as he looked up into his green eyes. 'He looks really handsome' Casper bit his bottom lip, 'no, I shouldn't be thinking that. Get it together, Casper'. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Jacob chuckled as Casper gave him a puzzled look. "No reason, doofus" he looked away, "let's get out of the closet". Jacob pouted as Casper shoved past him. "You're no fun. We used to play all kinds of games in this closet" Jacob leaned against the door frame. "I don't remember any games" Casper  sat at the far corner of the closet, knowing Jacob wasn't going to let him out soon. "You don't remember?" the boy pouted as he closed the door and sat facing the shorter one, "we used to play doctor, dress up, we even played house in here". " House? How did we play house with just us? Don't you need a girl to be the mother?" Casper blushed as Jacob lean forward. Their noses touched now. "Well you were mommy Ross, sweetie" Jacob had a huge grin from ear to ear. Casper looked away, remembering how he would cry if Jacob refused to play. Even more so if he refused to kiss him. "You are embarrassing" Casper covered his face as he felt his cheek get a burning sensation. "You love me" Jacob laughed as he removed Casper' hands. They stared into each other's eyes. "Maybe I do..." Casper whispered. Jacob watched the pink lips form every letter. He leaned in slowly his lips brushing against Casper. Casper's brown eyes widen but he didn't push away. Jacob pushed himself closer as they kissed. Casper let out a small sound under the kiss, as Jacob's warm hand found itself exploring Casper's lower back. He closed his eyes. Casper's mind went blank as he savor the blueberry favor lips on his. He felt like this was happening for years and fell deep into the feeling of it. After a minute, Jacob moved away and looked at the satisfied look on Casper's face. His brown eyes soon opened and looked contently at the green ones it was fond of. "Just like old times, huh?" Jacob whispered. There was no smile or cheeky grin on his face, he kept his eyes centered on Casper. "...Yeah...like old times..." Casper muttered but he didn't feel like that. This time just felt really different. The closet door quickly opened. The two boys shielded their eyes to adjust to the light again. "What are you two doing in there?!" The deep husky voice belong to Gregory, Casper's mom, Angelina's boyfriend. "Nothing" Jacob glared. Something about Gregory made Jacob hate him. He didn't know whether it was his graying hair and beard or his attitude but Jacob despised him deeply. "You should go home, Jacob" Gregory's voice became more harsh as he said the name. "Fine. I'll see you tomorrow, Cas" Jacob brushed pasted Gregory as he left. Gregory gripped Casper firmly by the arm, yanking him up out the closet. "Why were you in the closet with that boy?" His grip got rougher and tighter. "We were just talking, Gregory. Let go. It hurts" Casper whimpered trying to break free. "You were doing something else,  weren't you?" The older man's cold blue eyes glared down. "No. I promise. Please let go" Casper winced. "You better not have lied to me" Gregory let go, letting him hit the floor. "So disgusting..." He muttered as he slammed the door behind him.

I hate to end the chapter with this sour note but I have my own deadlines today. Don't worry. There will be some more sweet happy times, my lovelies
~LazyNin