Bipolar Bear (yaoi)

Bipolar Bear 13

CHPR 13

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When Kaiser got home from his tutoring session with Alex, he found his mom on the phone. "Yes...yes...no you just have to drive him, wait in the lobby, then drive him home...you would!? Oh thank you so much! You do so much for us if there's anything we can...are you sure?...haha of course! I'll send Kaiser with some tomorrow...okay bye! Thanks again!" "Who was that mom?" Kaiser asked, though he had a pretty good idea. "Oh hello dear! That was Alex. He's going to be driving you to your cancer check up appointment. I have a painting i need to finish as soon as possible!" "Oh..okay" kaiser said. He was relieved. When it came to his condition, he trusted Alex more than anyone else. "Hey Kaiser~! Like your gift~?" Sandra sneered, coming down the stairs. "Not particularly...though Alex certainly liked it~" Kaiser said in a way that made the smile drop from Sandra's face as she stocked off and pouted. Kaiser snickered. "Now, now, don't tease each other." There mother said with a smile.

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Of course, sadly, all good things must come to an end. Kaiser was walking out of the grocery store when he heard a familiar, ear piercingly high, voice. "Hey, bitch!" The voice called. Kaiser turned around. Kaiser saw the same attention whore who had stalked Alex through his thick sunglasses. "Your the little slut who's been going home with Alex everyday!" She yelled. Kaiser sighed. He wasn't one to be scared easily, and words from strangers tended not to effect him much. "Yes that would be me. Though I don't appreciate being called a slut from a hypocrite." Kaiser said, bored. "Now if you excuse me..." Kaiser said. "Hold it, smart ass! I'm not done with you yet! Stay away from Alex! You're holding him back from me!" The bitch yelled angrily. "No. And besides, I think he is way too good to settle for an attention whore such as yourself, don't you think?" Kaiser said. "Why you-!" Suddenly kaisers head whipped around. Pain exploded from his cheek. This bitch had just slapped him! REALLY hard! "That's your warning! Stay away from him, or else!" The bitch said, walking away. "Damn..." Kaiser muttered to himself. He went home and snuck upstairs to his room. He took care of his wound. "That'll leave a mark in the morning..." Kaiser muttered.

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Kaiser sighed. Just when people's stares were finally subsiding, he gets a huge purple and blue bruise covering his whole left cheek. It was slightly swollen, but the worst part was the huge hand print that could be seen if you looked closely. Kaiser wore a scarf to cover it up. He walked into his fourth hour class. "The hell are you wearing a scarf for!?" Sammy yelled. Kaiser showed her his bruise. "Oooww..." She said. "Don't let mr Peterson see that. He'll flip!" "What? Why?" Kaiser asked, confused. Sammy gave him the Are-you-fucking-serious-you-dont-even-fucking-know!?face. The bell rang, and mr. Peterson walked in. "Good afternoon class~" he said cheerfully. The moment he saw kaiser, he frowned deeply but continued with the lesson with only a few suspicious glances to kaiser every now and then.

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After school, kaiser walked into mr Peterson's room with his scarf still on. "Im here." Kaiser said. Mr Peterson just frowned and got up without a word. He took long determined strides towards kaiser, and before kaiser could stop him, grabbed the end of his scarf, pulling it off. His eyes widened in shock and concern then narrowed in anger. "What happened." He asked in a stern voice. Kaiser gulped. He had never seen mr Peterson so angry before. "Oh uh... I fell and landed on my cheek on the pavement." Kaiser said. For some reason, he didn't want mr Peterson to know about what really happened. "DON'T FUCKING LIE TO ME! THERE'S A FRICKIN HAND PRINT ON YOUR FACE! WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!" Mr Peterson yelled. He was furious. Remember how words from strangers don't effect kaiser very much? Well mr Peterson was far from a stranger. He flinched hard and was shaking in fear. Mr Peterson had never yelled like this. Especially at just one person. A whole class maybe. Kaiser was about to cry. Tears welled up in his eyes and he let out a shaky breathe. "I-I'm s-sorry i-I ran into that g-girl who was b-bothering you the other day, a-and she told me to stay away from you a-and I told her no, so sh-she slapped me r-really hard...i-I'm sorry..." Tears were silently flowing down kaisers face now. He trembled in fear, eyes screwed shut, refusing to look at mr Peterson in fear of seeing him angry again. Suddenly he felt strong, gentle arms pull him towards mr Peterson. He was hugged tightly to mr Peterson as a comforting hand ran through his hair. "Ssshhhh...I'm sorry for yelling at you. I never meant to make you so upset. I was just worried and frustrated you wouldn't tell me how you got hurt..." Mr Peterson's calm, concerned voice filled kaisers ears. For some reason kaiser just cried harder. He took gulping breaths of air, but otherwise didn't make much noise. Mr Peterson rocked slowly side to side, still hugging him and running his fingers threw his hair. "Ssshhh...ssshhh..." The last thing kaiser felt was the comfortable warmth of being in mr Peterson's arms and the soothing fingers running through his hair before he fell asleep.

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When kaiser woke up, he was in an unfamiliar room laying under the tan covers of a queen sized bed, with a big, white bandage on his cheek. Judging by the last few moments of his memory of before he fell asleep combined with the overwhelming, addicting smell of Alex kaiser had come to know, he was in Alex's bedroom. Just then, kaiser noticed the sound of running water behind a door in the room. The water stopped, and a few minutes later, a shirtless Alex wearing only a pair of jeans and a towel around his neck stepped out. Kaiser stared, a blush slowly forming on his face. As his eyes traveled across Alex's bare upper half. His bare arms were slightly muscled and he had broad shoulders. He was thin with abs that Were there, but unnoticeable through Alex's usual dress shirt or t shirt. Alex, enjoying the attention, put his hands on his hips and quirked an eyebrow. Kaiser, realizing he had been caught, blushed hard. Alex walked over to the bed were kaiser laid. Kaiser flinched and hid under the covers. When Alex saw this he stopped. His eyes widened in shock, then pain. He reached out cautiously. "...kaiser?...Are you okay?...don't be scared...I'm sorry..." Alex said in a pained voice. Kaiser stayed under the covers and let out a whimper. Alex gently placed his hand on kaisers back. he was curled up in the fetal position under the covers. Alex sat on the edge of the bed slowly. He didn't want to make any sudden movements. Kaiser cautiously uncurled and peeked out from underneath the covers. Alex was wearing a pained expression. "I'm sorry..." Alex whispered softly. Kaiser felt a pang in his heart and scooted a little closer to Alex. "I'm sorry for getting you wrapped up in this.... She threatened you to stay away from me, right?...Then...if I just stay away from you, then she won't go after you....If I just stay away from you then you can be safe..." Alex thought sadly out loud. Kaiser felt his heart sped up and anxiety course through him. Kaiser grabbed Alex's arm. "ABSOLUTELY NOT!" kaiser yelled, startling Alex. He looked up at Alex with desperate eyes. "Absolutely not..." Alex looked down at kaiser shocked. Not long ago he had been terrified of him and now he was clinging onto him for dear life. Alex regained his senses and pulled kaiser into a hug. "Yeah...I wouldn't be able to stand it either...your the closest person to me right now..." Alex admitted. Kaiser nearly melted when he heard that. Relief replaced the anxiety he felt earlier, and he was now enjoying Alex's arms around him. 'Yeah...I definitely have some feelings for him...' Kaiser thought.