cigarettes and chlorine [fruk]

Chapter 19

Warning:cursing!

After the movie had finished and the two made their way out of the theater, Francis was babbling about the movie and the scenes he found funny. On the other hand, Arthur had caught Jamie walking out of the theater as well. He felt anger boil in him when Francis, who had as well caught sight of his so called boyfriend, had tighten his arm around Arthur and made himself smaller avoiding any eye contact with anyone and stopped talking. Arthur wasn't going to let Jamie go so easily especially after what he had done to Francis. Arthur looked down at Francis debating with himself if he should go or not but then he told Francis to wait for him there. Arthur made his way to Jamie, his hands turned into fist. He heard Francis calling out for him but he didn't answer him. When he was face to face with Jamie, who looked surprised to see Arthur but that didn't stop the smirk coming to his lips.

"Hey there, dickhead." And with that he had swung his fist into Jamie's face, wiping the smirk from his lips. "Fucking wanker!" Arthur felt his fist hit Jamie's jaw a second time. "I'm going to make you pay for what you did to Francis!" Third time. "How fucking dare you show your face outside?!" Forth time. "You fucking fucked me up!" Fifth time. Arthur stopped counting and he couldn't see anything around him anymore, he felt his hands shake but they kept on swinging. He could feel hot blood spread across his hands. Anger got the best of him and just seeing Jamie's face today made him this angry. Suddenly he was ripped away thrown to the ground. A fist stroke against his jaw and he groaned out at the impact. And then received several more after each other.

"Arthur! Stop!!" The impact stopped he hid his face for second waiting for someone else to hit him but it never came. He sat up from the ground. Seeing that Jamie was standing up with the help of his friends he had a blood dripping down his nose and mouth, and one of his friends had a slight bruised cheek. Francis was standing next to Arthur his fists turned in to balls and he had a glare on his face. This was the first time Arthur had ever seen Francis this defensive, Arthur saw Francis slightly bruised hands. Arthur spat out some blood that had formed in his mouth after getting punched by probably more than one and started to stand up. There was a crowd around them and was now slowly fading, no one had apparently bothered calling the police. Francis turned to Arthur helping stand up. "Are you alright?" Arthur just nodded his head stubbornly even though his jaw was aching. "No, you're bleeding." Francis insisted.

"Francis!" Turning his head to his name Francis regretted it instantly. "What the hell?! Why are you with him??" Francis shook his head looking down at the floor fear grew in him again.

"Shut the hell up! You know why he isn't with you!" Arthur called out before letting out a cough glaring at Jamie. Arthur grabbed Francis arm and pulled him away into the opposite street away from the theatre. Francis stumbled behind Arthur, the grip had loosened but it was still tight enough to pull him along behind Arthur. Arthur was mumbling under his breath while taking the large steps. Francis didn't say anything but he felt concern rise in him when he saw blood dripping down Arthurs chin.

"Arthur stop! You're bleeding." Francis cried out then he stopped and forced Arthur to stop walking as well. They were in a park now. Arthur turned to Francis an irritated look was spread across the Brits face. "You're bleeding Arthur." Francis stated out again and then pulled out a tissue from his back pocket, starting to wipe the blood that was dripping down Arthur's face. Arthur looked away his hands still balled into fists. Wincing at the open wounds Francis tried not irritate them so much with his tissue. Arthur was glaring deadly at the ground, he didn't like being take care of when he was capable of doing it on his own. When Francis was finished wiping the blood away he this time pulled Arthur into the park and they both sat down under a tree. They both sat down in silence. "If someone had called the police you would have gotten arrested." Francis finally broke the silence turning to look at Arthur giving him a concerned look. Arthur didn't say anything. "For a second I thought that if Jamie's friends didn't stop you, you would have knocked him out or maybe even worse." Arthur was glaring at the ground harshly.