Chapter one :
Okay so now here we are it's a Monday and I have to get up in , I look towards my alarm clock and I still have twenty minutes until I have to get up.
But I push my self out of bed and into the shower early and take a long and if I might add somewhat cold shower .
When I get out I head straight to my room once more and start to get dressed.
I put on my batman boxers and then my black skinny jeans and my new Batman tee ( my dad had sent for my birthday this march two days late so it came on the 13th ) and my beat up black all star's and a few band bracelets
Then I I dryer my hair and did my eyeliner and headed to the school bus stop I hated the bus truely ! It' hell on wheels. I hated it because I was bullied
I know 16 and still bullied but I was always called "fag" , "emo" , "cutter" . I think the jocks hated me because they could tell the way I acted was different just because I didn't use girls like they were toys I was strange .
I knew something they didn't I knew I was gay , I knew I was I never found girls attractive they were just girls to me but boys , Oh boys they were what I thought about most . One in particular my heart flutter at the thought of his name even "Robin " I whisper to one but myself . I look down the bus and I spott his black and yellow striped hair , of course I love his hair haha batman colours. He was staring out the window dreamily I often wonder what he would think about when he zoned out in to dream land.
To soon for my likening we arrived at school I hurried to my locker only to be slammed into it and the stood brad , evil smile played on his lips yet you could see in his eyes he truely hated me .
Then after a moment he spoke with a somewhat cocky tone " well , what do we have here the school's emo faggot " he said mocking me , but it never made me feel bad seeing as I took it all in stride and then he spoke again snapping me out o my thoughts " wanna have some fun ?" he winked and just shake my head I don't wanna deal with brad today I was just feeling happy thinking about my Robin
WAIT WHAT ! I thought to myself Robin was not mine ever though I wished desspratly he was.
I was shocked out of my head because I had been punched in the jaw and Damm me he got stronger over the summer . I feel to the floor feeling like a weakling and I spit out a bit of blood.
When brad had left , I lifted myself off the cold floor and went to the boys bathrooms I knew the were abandoned , because I spent most of my school life in these very toilets.
I went to a stall and got some tissue paper and went. Back to the sink and ran the cold water over it , I noticed I ha a small cut on my jaw line it woul be gone in a few days , I cleaned the blood off my face and I went to an empty stall and sat on the closed lid toilet .
A few minutes later I heard the door open and someone enter I had no clue who it could be , so I got on my hands an knee's and look at their shoes .
O my god I'd know those graffitied convers anywhere . It was Robin. I smiled as I said his name aloud .
" Hunter? I know you're in here " he said matter-of-factly . With that I get up he must have heard me say his name am I that loud ? I thought to myself befor I left the stall to see an anger looking Robin , Oh yeah did I not mention I'm partners with Robin in art for this year , and I kinds skipped art to clean my face of the blood that had come from the punch .
I looked at him worried that he would kill me for skipping class and our project and then shock hit me when he spoke calmly and said " are you ok ? , what happend to your face ? " with that he came over to me an inch sways from my body I can feel the warmth beaming from him and he smelled like something so sweet I couldn't think of something on the same level as it .
He gently pace his soft yet cold finger tips to my face and caress my cheek , I couldn't help but blush our noses were touching and my heart was beating a million times a minute. What was he doing ?, I thought.
Then in that moment he leaned in and kissed my cheek , then he said agaist my cheek "it's okay Hunter " I turned even redder and then he hugged. Me and I was resultant to leave his embrace , it was just so warm and cuddlie hug I've ever had and I loved it .
He took up his bag that had dropped to the floor in the process of the whole encounter and mine as well and said softly and sweetly " come we better get Class and finish our project " then I smiled as he sliped his hand into mine intertwining our fingers and draged me to class
For once I was happy I was going to class :)
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I'll be Robin,Your Batman (boyxboy)
Teen Fictionwell this is a story about a boy who finds someone who he thinks he has feelings for and there quiet strong to. The boy's name is Hunter and the boy he has fallen for is Robin this is an account of their lifes and their love or maybe their heartbrea...