Living with Teen Boys

Why?

Kyle's P.O.V

I continued to walk down the hall an out the front door with my eyes on the floor, I didn't dare look up incase I saw Josh. I kept walking not taking a peak behind me. Suddenly a pair of arms flew around me and grabbed my neck, I struggled but failed to release the grasp. When the arms loosened a familiar face appeared in front off me, "Gotcha" smiled Glyn patting my back. Glyn was one of my oldest friends that didn't seem to mind me being gay, or so he said. He was tall with Black hair that spiraled into curls around his face and the most unusual eyes anyone had ever seen, he called them sunflower eyes as they were lost of different colors. I smiled back at him "I thought you where Josh" I said rubbing my neck, "You wish" he laughed taking an apple out of his pocket and biting into it. "So" he said juice dribbling down the side of his lip "What we doing tonight?", "Dono, what ever you want" I said shoving my hands into my pockets, "I was thinking maybe a couple of video games maybe a few movies?" "Sure". "Hey there's Seth!" he shouted looking into the distance. "Come on" he said grabbing my wrist, "Oww!" I shouted pulling back. "What?" he asked looking at my wrist, Suddenly my sleeve felt wet, I looked down and saw the fabric turn red. He had opened up my cuts. "Oh my god! What happened to you!?" he asked trying to grab my wrists again, I pulled away from him taking a step back. "Don't touch me" I said covering the blood stained sleeve, "Seth!" shouted Glyn "Come here, quickly!". I couldn't deal with this. "I have to go" I mumbled quickly walking away, "But what about guys night!?" he shouted, "Busy!".

That was too close. He could have ruined everything. I hurriedly walked home hoping not to run into anyone I knew. When I reached the flat there was nobody there, I pulled of my jacket and hanged it up. I walked into the kitchen and rummaged through the drawers. When I pulled out the last drawer I pulled out the first aid kit and unzipped it. I picked up the small sheet of painkillers subscribed to Lucas after he had broken his leg from fixing the roof. I took out 2 and gulped them dry not liking the feeling of them slowly scraping down my throat. I went back into the living room and sat on the couch. After an hour of mindlessly flicking through channels I felt my eyes droop and my head fall.

Lexi's P.O.V

I unlocked the front door with the keys and pushed the door open. I stumbled through into the kitchen and dropped the shopping bags onto the table. "Lexi! A little help?" shouted a voice from the hallway, I ran back to the door and took the extra bags from Mark and put them on the floor. We both sat down and sighed, we were shattered. We had decided to go food shopping after school as there was nothing but cereal and eggs in the house. "I'm too tired" whined Mark rubbing his eyes, "Same" I yawned. "I need a nap before dinner or ill collapse" he groaned, he stood up and zombie walked back to the room. I put away the shopping and closed the fridge. I wonder where Kyle was? I looked around the house until I found him asleep on the couch with the TV still on. I switched it off and turned to look at him, he looked so peace full. I pulled the spare blanket over his body and kissed his head. As I walked out the room I wondered how his day at school was. "Night Kyle" I whispered turning off the lights, and with that I left the room.