Mr Possessive (BoyxBoy) *Editing*

Prologue

-Prologue- 

Click.

I squint my eyes from the sudden bright light. When I hear deep laughter I crack my eyes open slightly. At first I catch sight of a defined six-pack and slowly lead my eyes up further. Chest, chin, nose, emerald green eyes, black hair.

Suddenly it occurs to me where I am, what I did. I sit up so quickly the world spins and pain explodes through my lower half. I groan and lie back down.

"Time to wake sleeping beauty." The melody voice says like silk to my ears. 

I turn over to come face to face with another figure, this time one with messy blonde hair and eyes shut tightly.

This time when I sit up I take it slowly and the world doesn't spin, however pain still streaks through my body but I don't show it.

I turn back towards the emerald boy. He looks at me with an amused look on his face. "What are you so happy about?" I ask, my voice hoarse from sleep.

"Oh nothing." He sings. "Just that I have leverage on you." He shakes the phone around.

My eyes go wide, everything falling into place. "You can't tell anyone." I whisper yell, glancing back at the blonde boy to see if he's waking. Luckily he's not.

"Oh I won't." He laughs, "I can show them instead."

All the moister from my mouth dries up as he shoves the phone in my face. My naked body tangled with another sleeping form. There's no denying that it's me. My tangled brown hair gives it away clearly.

"No, please don't!" I beg. If anyone finds out that I'm gay I'll be bullied even worse than I am and I might even be disowned. I don't know what I would do if I was thrown onto the streets, living with nothing but the clothes on my back.

A smirk spreads across his lips, "I won't tell on one condition."

"What? I'll do anything." I say nothing but the truth. If he asked me to rob a bank I would, if it meant no one finding out about me.

"I want you to become my personal slave." My mouth falls open, as I said, I'd rob a bank, "For as long as I say. Or these," He waves the phone, "Will be all over Facebook and school in less than a minute."

I stare down at the white sheets covering the last ounce of dignity I have left. When I'm finally able to accept that there's no other way to stop him spreading it around, I nod. "Fine."

"So we have a deal?" He says, the smile not leaving his face once.

I choke on the word. "Deal."