Medicine >> C.G

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Read A/N at the end if I was wrong about anything in this chapter for an explanation and whatnot.

There sat, Clayton Milkovich with one thing of hair dye and one thing bleach.

All he did was apply the bleach into his hair, the thick liquid giving him a tingly feeling as he combed through it, making sure all his hair took in the bleach.

After 20 minuets he washed it out and saw the dirty blonde color, satisfied he threw the extra bleach away carefully.

He applied the red dye and let it sit there for 30 minuets, he washed it out and got a dark red color.

He straightened his hair satisfied (there will be a pic how he looks now), he grabbed a lip ring, sliding it through his small hole (a/n don't even) and slipped it through along with with his septum ring.
He winced slightly but eventually felt better, "new hair, new me." He joked to himself, "Clayton I need to- oh my hell." A voice said, he turned to see Ian staring at the boy, his red hair surprising him.

"Nice hair and piercings but anyways, I need to borrow a black baseball tee." Ian said, walking in Clayton's room and going through his closet. he rolled his eyes at Ian as he started fixing his hair.

"Wanna come over, I'm sure Carl would love to see you." Ian smirked, Clayton growled under his breath.

"Fuck off Cock sucker." Clayton said, Ian laughed at the small insult, "sweetheart, you know damn well you would love to suck my brothers dick." Ian stated, "if you wanna go I'm leaving in five minutes." Ian added.

The red head left Clayton's room, a black baseball tee in his hand, Clayton felt butterflies in his stomach at the thought of the taller boy, his blue/green like eyes staring into his, that cocky smirk that he tends to always have plastered on his face.

Clayton grabbed his backpack and gets up, he turns of the light and shuts his door, he walks to the living room to see Ian and Mickey chatting.

Ian and Mickey turn to see he short boy with his backpack strap swung over one shoulder, just staring at the two.

"Ready shortie." Ian ask, Clayton mumbles profanities under his breath as he walks past Ian and out the door, the two quickly following behind.

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Ian and Mickey quickly head tithe kitchen when they notice Carl in the living room, slouching in the couch as he watched porn with his nephew chucky.

"Fucking nasty." Clayton muttered dropping his backpack on the floor as he sat on the couch, feeling weird watching straight porn with two guys sitting on each side of him.

Carl glanced over and noticed Clayton's uncomfortable look as the grey eyes boy stared at the tv screen, Carl grabs the remote and exits out of the porn only to select another one, which so happened to be gay.

Chucky groaned and left, Clayton blushed a bit as he say what Carl had selected, "what the fuck.." Carl muttered as he watched the video, Clayton got ready to get up until Carl grabbed his waist, pulling the boy down and onto the couch.

"No." Carl said, his eyes never leaving the tv screen, Clayton could feel himself get a bit hard watching it so he attempted to get up once more.

"Baby stop." Carl mumbled, this time looking at younger Milkovich squirm as he pulled his waist back down, Carl pulled Clayton closer so that he'd sit on his lap.