Aleks' point of view
He starts pulling down my pants, I start to get nervous. Even if Eddie will never take me back, this... this is wrong.
"Stop..." I say, gently pushing him off of me. He laughs, grabbing his lamp and throwing it to the ground. Shattering it. He grabs a sharp piece, then pins me back against the couch, holding with one hand my wrists above my head. He holds the broken piece against my chest, leaving a thin cut.
"Jake! Stop!" I plead, tears welling up in my eyes. He laughs, roughly kissing me. He sets down the glass, taking off my pants and roughly stroking me. Nothing like Eddie. The door bursts open, revealing a pissed Sly.
"Don't fucking touch my boyfriend!" Eddie yells, pushing him off me. I quickly pull up my pants, feeling violated. Jake gets up, rushing at Eddie, who knees him in the stomach. Jake grips where he kneed, as Sly elbows his back, sending him to the ground. He rushes over to me, pulling me out the door. He looks at my chest, examining the cut.
"It's not too bad, I don't think we need to go to the doctor," He says, feeling it, making me cringe.
"Why did you come after me?" I whisper, I thought he hated me.
"...I don't know," He says, driving. I sigh.
"You should have let him," I mumble, leaning against the window.
"What?" He asks.
"You should have let him, rape me, kill me for all I care," I say, choking back tears.
"Why would you want that?" He asks, pulling into the parking lot.
"Because... You hate me now," I say, tears running down my cheeks. He sighs.
"I don't hate you, I was pissed at you, but now I'm just pissed at Jake," He says, stepping out of the car. I follow him, wiping away my tears.
"You... really don't hate me?" I ask. I just want to hear it. It's not an I love you, but it's a start.
"Of course not, I'm just pissed, that he left this," He says, poking my neck. I feel where he poked, feeling the mark Jake left. I shudder, remembering it, he... Why would he do that? I feel tears welling up in my eyes again.
"Aleks, don't cry, please," He says, pulling me into a hug. I quickly wipe the tears from my face.
"Sorry..." I say. I hate this, why can't I get pissed and just punch something like I used to? Stupid tears.
"Aleks, I love you. I'm just trying to control myself from going back there and beating him to a pulp," He says, kissing my nose.
"I'm so sorry, Eddie, I'm stupid," I say, hiding my face in his shirt.
"I know, I forgive you," He says, petting my hair.
"Why? Why don't you hate me?" I ask.
"Because, I could never be mad at you. Now lets go inside, I know you don't get cold, but I do," He says, ruffling my hair. I nod, following close behind him to our door. We go inside, the cut is starting to hurt by now. I go to the room, putting a shirt on. Then I sit down on the couch, rubbing the cut.
Eddies' point of view
I look over, Aleks is feeling his cut.
"Does it hurt? I could get some neosporin..." I ask, looking around. When was the last time I bought that stuff? I could run up to the store to get some...
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Slyfox x Immortal Fanfiction (Yaoi)
FanfictionImmortal (Aleks) has been friends with Sly (Eddie) since he moved from Russia when he was 14. But, somewhere along the line, deeper feelings developed. How will his homophobic older brother react? Mixed in are little tidbits of his life, past relati...
