That Fang Called Love [boyxboy]

That Fang Called Love [boyxboy] [8]

Ezra P.O.V

I stopped listening to Harry’s apology when I noticed Javen get up and walk off, he walked towards the toilets and I saw him go into the female toilets. Confused I turned back to Harry and nodded, he carried on talking but I wasn’t interested. Why was Javen in the girls’ toilet? Was he hooking up with someone? Why did I feel upset that he was with someone else?

“Well okay Ezra I really am sorry, and I didn’t mean my comment about Ashton, I shouldn’t have said it, it was a low blow. Sorry”

“It’s okay Harry, I forgive you, just make sure it doesn’t happen again” I said standing up, my eyes casually drifting over to the toilets.

I was pulled into a hug surprised I hugged Harry back. I thought he was scared to be near nasty gays like me minor less touch us. He smelled really nice, like mints. Chuckling I pulled away from him, I shook my head and walked over to the toilets, I pushed open the door looking around the bathroom I saw that a sink was on the floor and water was sprouting everywhere. There was a hole in the wall and a dent in one of the toilet doors.

Javen was standing in front of the mirror, topless. An ugly purple red bruise was on his stomach just under his ribs; I rushed over to him, my hands flapping about. My eyes caught sight of his T-Shirt sitting in the sink it had blood on it. My eyes widened and I looked over Javen I couldn’t see any cuts; I looked up and saw him watching me in the mirror.

“What happened?” I whispered.

“Err… nosebleed” he muttered doing the zip up on his hoodie.

From the corner of my eye I saw a piece of wood under the sink covered in blood. My intuition buzzed and I felt like Javen was lying to me, what the fuck happened to the bathroom and how? My skin started crawling and suddenly I felt scared. I needed to get out this bathroom. I looked at Javen and saw he was staring at me, waiting for me to say something.

“What happened to the bathroom?”

“It was like this when I came in” he lied. I took a deep breath not going to push him.

“Do you want to go? I know you can’t be feeling well if you had a nosebleed. And that bruise on your stomach looked painful… how did you get it?” I said, looking at the side of his head instead of in his eyes.

“Someone who just made themselves my enemy gave it to me, but don’t worry I’m going to do much worse than them, especially ‘coz there after something important to me” he muttered a dark looked covered his face. I saw his eyes darken like Nate’s did last week when he gave me those bruises on the tops of my arm for sneaking up on him.

I stumbled backwards and Javen’s eyes snapped to me, his face changed to one of confusion.

“C-c-c’mon you n-need to go h-h-home” I stuttered pulling open the door. I walked out, but a hand on my wrist stopped me.

I turned round and saw Javen smiling at me “Not yet, we’ve still got 3 games of bowling to play, and I’m not going easy on you Z be prepared to lose.”

I laughed “Bring it on J” I changed course and walked back towards our lane instead of the door.

Javen had me confused, he was obviously lying to me and he honestly frightened me a little bit, but then there was this sweet and kind side to him. When I was with him I felt like I was falling through the sky without a parachute, it was scary and thrilling at the same time. There was something special about him and I desperately wanted to know what it was.

It was my turn to bowl 1st I picked up a green ball, concentrating I threw it down the lane knocking over all my pins. Strike 1. I turned to see Javen looking at me in complete shock, his mouth hanging open, smugly I walked back to the chairs twitching my hips before I burst out laughing. He grinned and it looked almost hungry, I felt my stomach flip, and I fought the blush.