Homecoming Pt. 1

Marcus 97

As I sat watching Khalil sleep I couldn't help the tears that came to my eyes. When I picked him up from Lorenzo's earlier and brought him to my house so we could talk, then we argued, then we cried, then nothing.... we sat on opposite ends of the couch not saying anything. It was almost as if I was sitting next to a stranger, we sat like that for almost three hours until I just so happened to look at Khalil and he was staring at me with such intensity that I was beginning to feel subconscious. Khalil scouted closer to me and took my hands.

"Marcus I'm so sorry....... I can't explain what happened, I could lie to you and say it was the drugs but the truth is I knew exactly what he was doing and I don't know maybe it was the rush I got doing something like that.... maybe it was the attention that he showed me but I promise you I don't want anything to do with Vic I don't even like him, you are more than enough for me." Khalil said.

"I got that you said the same thing earlier, but you know for him to be someone you don't like you sure seemed to enjoy letting him suck your dick." I said moving my hands.

"Baby don't be like that...... I can keep saying I'm sorry, but I know that won't change what happened all we can do now is let this break us or make us stronger." Khalil said turning my face towards his. "I'm sorry." Khalil said kissing me. "I'm sorry." He kissed me again, and again in between each kiss he whispered he was sorry and that's how we ended up in my bed with Khalil sleep and me laying next to him crying. I knew what had happened wasn't his fault, but that didn't take thew pain away, I got up and started getting dressed. I needed some air, I threw on some sweats and a t-shirt before heading out the door.

I decided to drive to Houston and get Khalil some clothes I figured he'd be staying with me for a while. Before I went to Khalil's house I decided to get some breakfast, I pulled into this Mexican restaurant and walked inside as I looked at the menu I felt a cold chill go down my spine. I turned around and saw Vic walking in but he wasn't alone next to him stood Brian, Khalil's old college fuck buddy. He looked at me and turn away but Vic couldn't help but smile. Now I had two options I could beat both of their asses and risk going to jail or I could be an adult and ignore them both, before I could make up my mind Vic walked over to me with that same cocky smile he always had and looked me up and down.

"What's up Marcus." He said reaching for my face but I slapped his hand away. "Don't be like that, look I'm sorry for what happened with me and Khalil..... I couldn't resist. But I was doing some thinking maybe me you and him could you know... have a threesome. I think that would be hot as fuck." Vic said smiling. I was so mad I was trembling, I wanted to beat his ass so bad but I had to hold back.

"Fuck you." I said calmly and Vic started laughing. "What exactly are you doing here Brian what ya'll working together to make Khalil's life miserable?" I asked looking at Brian.

"It's not like that, I'm working on a story and Vic just so happens to be at the center of it. I'm not thinking about Khalil.... or you for that matter." Brian said rolling his neck..... okay I was about to beat his ass.

"Sir are you ready to order?" The woman behind the register said saving both of them from an ass whoopin. I placed my order and decided to ignore them but they both kept giggling like a bunch of little girls.

"Ya'll must think I'm some type of bitch or something? I have no problem beating both ya'lls ass right here." I said facing them, Brian looked scared but Vic looked amused, like I was a puppy chasing his tail. "You know what I'm going to be the bigger person and walk away." I said grabbing my food of the counter and walking away, I was almost to my car when Vic called my name and ran towards me.

"Marcus listen we don't have to be enemies, I just wanna suck Khalil's dick a couple times, let him fuck me, and when I get bored with him I'll move on to the next person on my list.... if you stopped being so uptight you'll see it's not such a bad ide....." Before he could finish I pulled out my pepper spray and mace his ass. Vic crumbled to the ground writhing in pain and I got in my car and drove off leaving him there. 

I got back to my house around noon and Khalil was still sleep, I sat his bag down and decided to wake him up and tell him what had happened with Vic and Brian. I walked over to the bed and touched his face, Khalil stirred in his sleep and opened his eyes and for a moment the sun hit his green eyes temporarily turning them gold, in that moment I forgot everything I was going to say and just stared at him.

"Hey baby?" Khalil said stretching, he sat up and winced grabbing his ribs with his good arm then looked at me and smiled. "You going somewhere?" He asked looking at what I had on.

"No..... I just got back, I wanted to see if you wanted anything." I said laying next to him.

"Just your forgiveness." Khalil said looking me in the eyes.

"Khalil I need to tell you something...... I kinda ran into Vic earlier." I said, I recounted everything that happened and Khalil looked pissed. "I don't blame you for what happened, Vic is crazy and now that there's a possibility that he is working with Brian then we have to be extra careful. I'm starting to think we should leave like we talked about." I said.

"You're right...... we need a vacation a couple months away from everything because it's getting to the point that if I see Vic I might kill him. I think we should leave after Devin, Cam and Legacy all go to college we'll disappear for a few months and come back for Thanksgiving, disappear again and come back for Christmas by then I should hopefully be out of these damn cast." Khalil said looking at them.

"That sounds like a plan. So is there anything you wanna do today besides laying in bed." I said rubbing my hand down his happy trail.

"Truthfully I wanna just chill with you..... I don't care what we do as long as we're together." Khalil said looking at me, I started to kiss him when his phone started ringing. He looked at phone and handed it to me, I looked at it and all it said was CALLER UNKNOWN. I didn't want to answer it but I knew Khalil wanted me to so I answered it, put the phone on speaker and waited, whoever it was didn't say anything I started to hang up when the caller spoke.

"When can I suck that dick again?" Vic said and I started to cuss him out but Khalil beat me too it.

"Why are you so thirsty Vic? Damn I don't want you, I'm never going to want you leave me the hell alone." Khalil said and Vic started laughing.

"I can't help it, your cum is the only thing that can quench my thirst." Vic said laughing at his own joke.

"FUCK YOU!" I yelled and Khalil gently put his hand on my shoulder calming me down some.

"Is that that Marcus? Marcus that was fucked up what you did earlier, but I forgive you because you're so damn cute. Khalil did Marcus tell you about my proposal? I bet he got some good ass, probably as good as your dick taste I can't wait to bust in that shyt." Vic said.

"You're sick as fuck." I said heated.

"Nah just horny...... but whenever ya'll decide to stop playing call me, I'll be waiting." Vic said laughing as he hung up the phone. I looked at Khalil and could see how angry he was.

"I'm about to kill him." Khalil said jumping out of bed and almost falling over, he caught himself and started to get dressed. I got up and stopped him because I've never seen Khalil this pissed. "Marcus move." Khalil said moving past me, I did what he said and smiled slightly. Khalil got dressed and limped downstairs, I sat on the bed and waited and ten minutes later Khalil limped back into the room looking annoyed and in a lot of pain. "He doesn't know how lucky he is, I don't have a way to get to Houston or I'd be on my way to kill him right now." Khalil said laying next to me.

"I figured you realize that you were stuck since I drove you here. So I've decided we're going to watch movies and pretend that Vic, Brian, Roseline and whoever else doesn't exist. Can you deal with that?" I asked kissing him.

"Aight man no more talking about anything but us..... so what movie do you wanna watch?" Khalil asked laying back in bed.

"Evita." I said smiling. Khalil shook his head and started laughing.

"Alright but when you start crying during 'Don't Cry For Me Argentina' I'm taking it out. I'm not playing either Marcus, I know you always cry during that shyt and I you know I hate seeing you cry so consider this your warning." Khalil said as I turned the movie on and laid against his chest.