Just Patiently Waiting For You To Notice Me (Kellic BoyXBoy)

Chapter 8

Vic's POV

I was scared of him. I needed an explanation... I was helping him walk as he struggled. I didn't know where we were heading but I figured the hospital. "Let me carry you." I offered. He shook his head. "I shouldn't even be leaning on you. You might be in danger. I just... I need to look some things up before I know for sure." He sighed.
"Will you explain what the hell happened? Along with the fact that we're heading the complete opposite way from the hospital?" I asked when we turned. "Look, just let me get suited up and I'll explain. I can't go to the hospital. I texted a buddy of mine. He's meeting me at my house, he'll get me fixed up and I'll be okay." He was growing angrier. "P-Please don't get mad." I whimpered.

"Great now you're fucking scared of me too. Whatever. I deserve it." He directed all of his anger at himself. "I-I'm not scared. Or I won't be when you explain." I breathed. He stopped walking and pushed me against the wall lightly. Both of his hands at my face and his left foot risen. "I won't hurt you. Never in a lifetime. You mean more then anything to me if I'm being honest. I promise, you won't get hurt." He was whispering and kept his eyes locked on mine. "Okay? Please say you believe me?" His voice cracked and he closed his eyes, setting his head on my chest. "I do Kellin. I really do. I'm just not good to violence, that's exactly what just happened." I lifted his chin lightly. A smile came from him.. "Can I kiss you?"

"Yeah... Yeah you can." I grinned and pressed my lips to his. Before this I thought I was the man of this.... Of our friendship. We're not dating. Yet.

It was a sweet and gentle kiss. But it meant the world to me. "Where are you meeting your friend at? Can I stay with you tonight?" I asked. He told me the address. "Yeah, It'll take me awhile to explain anyway." He told. I picked him up and carried him in my arms. He was begging and pleading for me to let him down but I ended up walking him to his place.

"Here, you have to put me down before we go in. And act like nothing happened. Aust is here already." He told. I set him down and mad eye contact with the four on the couch. "Hey Kellin!" They ended up cheering. "Aust said you wanted to talk to him, he's in the kitchen getting a beer." Gabe laughed. "Make him come to my room. We're going to be hanging out. Don't bother us three." He said in a monotone voice and walked up the stairs with no limp or any sign of distress. When he got to his bed he sat down and finally let it out. "I fucking hate being shot. " He groaned. "I mean it's not an everyday thing." I sat by him and took his hand. "Used to be for me. Umm.. Forget I said that." He quickly realized what he said as a tall brown headed person covered in tattoos came into his room. "Where and why?"

"We were walking back from the movies and the recognized the shirt. Then my clone. They got me in my foot and they killed Marshal. Marie is on her way here and then we're getting the three in a cabin in the woods so they're safe. Jesse already blamed me." He explained as whom I am amusing Aust, short for Austin got a box from under the bed and started to look at his foot.

"We wouldn't be dealing with this if you would've taken the shot Beatus. Or Kellin. I don't even know what to call you." Austin groaned. "I'm Kellin, I'm done with that life. I just have to deal with them and then we're done for good. I couldn't." Kellin hissed at him. "Give me the fucking shirt. Why couldn't you?! Huh? There was no fucking reason you couldn't have killed him." He put pressure on his foot causing Kellin to squeal in pain. He took off his flannel and threw it at him

"Austin why don't you understand?! We had his sister and mom, they don't deserve to watch that. Didn't you forget he killed Brian and wouldn't let me look away. I watched someone I considered a brother's brains fly out to the ground! I didn't think they deserved to watch the same thing. " Kellin was pissed at him. "Just fix my fucking foot then get out. Take the shirt and wash it too. I can't here, not if it's covered in my blood."