ERIC'S POV
When I woke up the next morning I was in a hospital. I was in a white room with blue sheets on the bed. I had a black eye and a raging headache. I flt as if I was about to die. That's never a good sign. I don't even remember what happened or how I got here.
"Ah, Mr. Eric. You're awake I see." The doctor walked in, she had long blonde and wavy hair.
""Yes ma'am."
"You have a visitor.. He says he's your brother."
Hmmm Brother? I don't have a brother.... Who could it be? I thought to myself.
"Yeah, sure, let him in." I said sitting up.
"Sure thing hun." She said walking over to open the door. None other than Jake walked right in. After the doctor left and had shut the door he started throwing questions at me,
"Why were you fighting?"
"I wasn't, they walked over and started beating me up."
"Why didn't you fight back?"
"Because they still would've hurt me."
"Why didn't you stop them?"
"I couldn't... They were bigger and stronger than me..."
"Eric, they had a gun... They were going to shoot you... They would've killed you... When I saw, I barged out of the school just before they could..."
Thats when the memory hit me... I was waiting on Jake to get out of detention, when a few football players strolled over and started beating me and yelling at me... I didn't do anything, I just let them keep hurting me... The last thing I remembered before blacking out was seeing Jake towering over me crying...
"Jake, I'm sorry."
"Eric, don't be sorry for that. It's not your fault, it's the dumbass football players faults."
"But I-" I was cut off by Jake crushing his lips to mine. Making me forget about everything... All I wanted was to stay devoured in his kiss.
"I...Love...You" I said inbetween breaths. He pulled away and stared at me.
"I love you too." He said hugging me. He sat next to me and held my hand, neither of us speaking, just staring at eachother and eccasionally kissing until the doctor told him he had to leave..
"He's not really your brother, is he?" She questioned after he had left.
"No, he's my boyfriend."
She smiled and walked out of the room saying goodnight.
I had never felt better about myself in a long time, minus the brusies.
*NEXT DAY*
The doctor said I could go home today so I was etremely happy. My parents never showed up at the hospital so I went over to Jake's... Cally dropped me off, Jake didn't even know I was getting out of the hospital today... I wanted to surprise him... And surprise him I did.
I walked up to the front door and as soon as I did a half dressed, weekend Jake opened the door almost fainting right then and there.
"ERIC WHAT ARE YOU DOING OUT OF THE HOSPITAL?! HOW DID YOU GET HERE?!"
"They released me today, I wanted to surprise you, and Cally dropped me off."
"Oh my god Eric you scared me!!!"
I looked down.. I didn't think I would upset him..
"I'm sorry." I muttered.
"Hey" He said lifting my head up and wraping an arm around my waist pulling me closer to him, "Don't be, it's okay." He kissed me and let me in. We went up to his room and played video games for three hours sraight before we went and ate dinner.
"So my dear, what would you like to eat?" He smiled and winked..
"You perv!"
"NOT THAT WAY!"
"Oops... Maybe I'm the perv." I blushed and said taking a seat on his counter.
"Its okay, I like it." He cupped my hands and kissed me making me completely melt into him.
Before I knew it, we were having a heated make out session right on his kitchen counter. He was running his hands all over my body and I had my hands entangled in his hair.
I bit his lip wich scored me a succesful moan, but I think he knew what I was thinking. We both broke the kiss and smiled. We knew we weren't ready. That was just fine with me as long as I still got to sleep with his arms around me, and thats exactly how we slept that night.
