5 lovers (Boyxboy)

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Originally published: May 29, 2016

Connor's POV

The next day Devon and I walked into school together. My eye was still slightly swollen but it looked better than it did yesterday.

We entered the school and some people started to stare at me. "Is he okay?" I heard someone whisper. "Did he get into a fight?"
I ignored them and continued walking. Then Jasper ran over. "Connor, what happened?" He took on his tippy toes and touched my face. "Nothing, I'm fine." I grab and lower his hand.

"Are you sure?" He looked at me with concern. "I'm sure." He nodded. "Alright then." He started to walk away but turned back before quickly walking back to me and kissing my cheek. "Be safe." He quietly said with a blush and rushed away.

I looked over to Devon and he looked back at me. "Looks like I'm not the only one that likes you." He grumbled. "Y-yeah guess not." We continue to walk to our lockers.

I reached my locker and opened it getting out my notebooks and textbooks when I feel a hand on my shoulder that turns me to face whoever it was. Tyler and Kyler.

"What happened to your face?" They say in unison gently grabbing my cheeks and examining my face. "It's nothing." I brush their hands away and shut my locker and began walking away. "No, it's not nothing. You've been hurt." They follow after me.

"I don't want to talk about it." I grumble. "But it could be something serious." Tyler says. "And we want to help." Kyler finished. "But I'm fine."

"That's fine. Well just keep bothering you all day." Ugh, as if this day was going to bad enough with all these injuries on my face now I have these two idiots following me around. How can this day get any worse?

Just then I noticed someone on the side of my eye. Someone I hoped I'd never see for the rest of my life. "Oh god..." I felt sick. I cover my mouth and took off running towards the restrooms. "Hey, where are you going?" The twins call after me.

I keep running not looking back at them.

I reach the restroom and immediately lock myself in one of the stalls.

He can't be back! Why him of all people?!

I start to panic.

Just then the restroom door slams open and I hear three sets of feet run inside. One of the people bangs on the door. "Connor! I know you're in there!" I sounded like Devon. I don't respond. "Connor, please come out."

Tyler...

I still don't answer. Should I go out there?

"Connor open this door before I break it down!"

Kyler...

I finally open the door. "Yeah?" I say quietly. "Why are you hiding in the bathroom?" Devon asked. "I don't know." I shrugged. They all just stare at me. "Sure, because you just normally go taking off sprinting down the hall for no good reason." Kyler said sarcastically.

"Whatever," I push past them and leave the restroom. "Connor, wait." They all chase after me. "Ugh," I sigh and walk even faster looking at the ground. Then, I run into something.

"Oof..." I land on my ass. "Ouch." I groan. I look up to what I ran into. "Why hello there..." A voice said. That voice... There stood the last person in this world I wanted to see.

"Elliot.." I whisper astonished and scared. "How's my favorite little faggot been?" An evil smirk spread across his face. "Why are you back?" I get up from the floor quickly. "Why do you ask? Did you miss me?"

"No.." I heard footsteps stop behind me. "What's going on here?" Kyler asks. Elliot's mischievous facial expression disappears. "I see you've met some other faggots. There seems to be a lot in this school." He sighs.

"What did you call me?" Kyler growled bawling up his fists. "Ooh this he's a feisty one." His smirk returned. "Why you little prick!" Kyler lunged at him, but Tyler stopped him.

"Whatever... I have no time for you queers." He turned and walked away.

After Tyler got his brother to calm down the bell rang. "At lunch we all need to meet outside. Connor you have some explaining to do."

I nod and walk to class.