" Don't Go." Kellic Fan-Fiction " Completed."

Chapter 6 " Just The Way You Are."

" Kellin wake up." Vic says, as I whine. I quickly fall asleep as I feel Vic leave the bed, I pout half awake as I cuddle with his pillow, already missing the sexican that was laying next to me.

* About a half an hour later or so.*

I wake up, sitting up stretching with a yawn. I walk into my room, seeing Vic mopping up the blood from last night.

" Kellin.." He says when he notices me.

" Hm?" I raise an eyebrow.

" Why does your bathroom cabinet have a lock on it? " He furrows his eyebrows.

" I think you know why." I say, sitting down on my bed.

" I can break locks." He shrugs.

" Don't." I say quickly. " I deserve privacy."

He sighs nodding. " I guess you're right." He continues. " My parents are at the hospital making sure Mike is okay, They'll be back soon probably."

I sigh. " Can I know why he was shot now?"

" My parents don't even know, my brother and I are close, We tell each-other things that nobody knows, he was the only one who knows that I'm suicidal, but now you know, because you're also suicidal..." He rambles.

" Why was he shot?" I repeat. "Can you trust me?"

" Well, I barely know you." He says honestly. " but I've got a question."

" No questions until I get an answer." I say simply, crossing my arms.

" Fine." He groans. " Mike, does, and deals, drugs.. he must have not paid in time or something."

I nod. " Okay, now I'll tell you something." I say, and he nods. " One of the main reason why I keep getting beaten is because most foster homes I go to are homophobic."

He nods. " Don't you fight back?"

" It makes it worst... Can I ask another question?"

" Me first." He insists.

I nod.

" Will you be my boyfriend?" He asks nervously.

My heart skips a beat. I open my mouth to speak, then close it again, he bites his lip nervously.

" Fuck yes!" I kiss him. " Now I've got a question."

" Hm?"

" How are your arms muscular?" I continue. " From what I've heard, you don't really eat much, I don't either; and I don't have muscles." I ramble.

He shrugs. " Just genetics, I guess." He continues. " You should really eat though, you're skinnier than me, and that's saying a lot."

I nod. " I'll try."

" So will I." He speaks. " Can't really eat worrying about Mike though."

" Think about Mike, he wants you to eat."

He nods. " Yeah, I guess." He continues. " I don't want to leave you alone, but I want to see Mike."

" I'll be okay." I say as he finishes cleaning.

" I'm going to change, you should to, although your shirt is black so you can't really see it, but it was soaked in blood."

He takes his shirt off in-front of me, revealing battle scars. Damn he's even hotter without a shirt.

He throws on some of his clothes he brought into the room, just the shirt, but looks at me before taking his pants off.

" Since you came into this house with nothing, You can borrow some of my clothes." He says throwing me another black long sleeved shirt.

" If we both wear black long sleeved shirts again, it's going to look like we never even changed." I say.

He shrugs. " Who cares."

I nod.

" Well?" He smirks.

I laugh shaking my head. " I'm not comfortable changing in front of you, or anyone. "

" I was brave enough to change in-front of you." He points out.

I shake my head.

" Fine, guess you won't see me in my boxers." He taunts.

" Alright alright." I sigh in defeat, taking off my shirt, showing my scars all over myself.

" Beautiful." He smiles.

I blush, and he takes off his pants showing his boxers, his legs aren't as scarred as his arms, his thighs have a little more scars than the rest of his legs.

" Hot." I bite my lip, as he puts on new skinny jeans.

I take my pants off, being in my boxers, and showing the scars all over my legs, mostly my thighs.

" Sexy." He bites his lip, as I put new skinny jeans on.

" How are your ribs?" He asks.

" I think they're almost healed." I shrug.

He walks close to me, and kisses me soft and sweet, but me, being horny, kissed him harder turning it into a make out, where he takes control and his tongue enters my mouth.

When our lower-halfs dance across each-other, I let out a soft moan and he groans, but I separate.

" Don't want to uh.. go to far." I blush.

He laughs, kissing me all over my face. " You're so cute." He leans in whispering seductively into my ear. " Your moans are so sexy."

Blush paints my face. He goes down to my neck, kissing around trying to find my soft spot, he sucks on a spot that drives me crazy as I let out a moan. He sucks hard, as I moan, causing a hickey.

" Seriously?" I giggle. " Now everyones going to think we fucked."

" Oops." He says sarcastically. " I want you to feel good." He winks.

I blush and kiss him as he turns it into a deep rough kiss.

A/N: Oooooo Kellic is happening