"M-my brother hurt you?" The short angel asked me.
I nodded.
His eyes went angry and he began to walk but tripped a little.
He sighed and bent over to tie his pastel blue vans.
And oh my.
That beautiful, round, plump, ass that was underneath some ripped pastel blue short shorts was just BEGGING me to fucking to-
"QUINN!" Vic screeched.
I shot my head up to look at his honey orbs.
"Uh, yea?"
"Listen I know I have the ass of a god, but focus!" He said jokelingly.
I nodded, blushing a bit.His eyes went angry again as he looked at the side of my face.
"Cmon lets go." He grumbled.He took a hold of my arm and yanked me through the school.
I took this as a time to look at his arm.
I see very faded white lines, like year old self harm cuts.
I looked at them sadly.
How could someone so beautiful do this to themselves?
*sort of triggering ya know?*
As I'm walking with Vic, I notice we were walking twordes someone's locker.182. (A/N ;))
The locker read."Who's locker is this?" I ask.
"Mikes" he mumbled.
I hummed and leaned against the lockers.A tall figure, which I presumed to be mike, was walking twordes is with an angry look on his face.
"Vic! Get away from that asshole!" He screeched.
"NO!"
"WHY?! DONT YOU SEE WHAT HIS SO CALLED "FRIENDS" DID TO YOU!" He countered.Vic sucked in a harsh breath and looked down.
"He was the one that saved me from doing it mike." He said.I became confused.
Then I remembered.
The cuts.
"He did?" He whispered.Vic nodded.
They both turned to face me.
"Thank you kellin." They both said.
"No problem" I smiled.
Mike nodded and ran off with some other dude.
"Shall we walk to class?" Vic said.
I nodded and linked arms with him, walking to 1rst period, but I remembered his neck.
"Vic." I said.
He turned back to me, confusion on his face
"Your neck" was all I said.He made a "o" shape with his mouth and began to walk to the bathroom.
I didn't think he would want me to follow him, but I did.
Just in case something happens.
As we approach the bathroom he turns around.
"Hey kellin, can you help me with this bite mark." He said quietly, looking down
I nodded and lifted him up, and hol-
Oh.
He forgot to tell me why he was so light that night.
I sat him on the counter, signaling him to stay, and grabbed a first aid kit from my book bag.
What? You never know.I began to apply cream to his tanned skin, on the bite mark.
Man, Jesse Is fucking insane.
Then, I cleaned off the dry blood and wrapped his shoulder/collarbone up.
I put the first aid kit away and looked in his eyes.
He's so beautiful, and sweet, and adorable, and sexy.
It's unreal.
But then I remembered.
"Hey Vic" I piped up.
He snapped out of his thoughts and nodded his head as in saying "yea?"
"Why are you so light?" I asked.
He completely froze at my question, clearly unable to answer.
"W-wel you see, uh, ya know.-it's just." He sighed.
"You want the truth don't you." He whispered looking down.
"Yea I do want the fucking truth. Now tell me" I said sternly.
He looked up at me and said, "I don't eat"(A/N KELLIC IS HAPPENING YOU WONDERFUL PEEPS)
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PASTEL BOY <3 (Kellic)
FanfictionVic: very pastel, Very quiet, adorable. One flaw: eating disorder. Kellin: Vic's bully, punk, perfect life. After Vic was walking home from school, he gets beaten up by an unknown gang, even worse, raped. Then kellin so happens to see Vic, naked...