Maximum Overload [BoyxBoy]

Overload 11-Prince Charming

It occurs to me that perhaps the rape scene was a bad idea. I really debated whether or not to upload it or not. Do you guys think that I should have or not? The opinions of you guys matter to me most because you are the only ones that count. Pleas comment! Enjoy!

Overload 11-Prince Charming?

Kale was lying sleeping in my arms. We had fallen asleep in my room or rather he had fallen asleep and I had taken to watching him. We had come up stairs after we ate and lain down in perfect innocence. It felt nice, like there was no pressure in our relationship. Were we even in a relationship? Eh, who knows? My phone vibrated on the nightstand. I attempted to quietly reach over Kale but my arm wasn’t long enough to reach without moving. My other arm was pinned underneath him and I was completely trapped. It vibrated again. After a few seconds of trying to figure out a plan Kale spoke.

“Just answer it!” He said sitting up. Something told me that he did not like being woken up and who could blame him?

I grabbed the phone and answered. “Hello.”

“Hello Maximum,” My dad’s voice spoke through the phone. “Sorry if I woke you.”

“It’s alright,” Kale grunted in apparent disagreement. “What do you need?” This was weird, my dad never called me. Ever.

“Could you come unlock the front door? I seem to have lost my house key.”

“You’re home?”

“Nice to hear from you too,” He said sarcastically and I could see him roll his eyes in my head. “Would you mind hurrying? It’s a chilly night tonight and I don’t fancy standing here until morning.”

“Uh, sure, be down in a sec.” I hung up the phone. “Get your ass up!” I yelled in that weird way that you do while whispering. I pushed Kale right off of the bed and he glared daggers at me from the floor. “You have got to get into your room before my dad gets the wrong idea.”

“But it wouldn’t be the wrong idea.” He had a point but really his comment just annoyed me.

“This is not the way that he should find out. Besides I can’t exactly come out to him when I don’t know myself what to think of this.” Kale got up putting his shirt on and following me out of the room. I opened the door to find my dad waiting there impatiently.

“Finally,” he sighed. “I swear Maximum, you are slower than the-” He paused acknowledging Kale standing behind me. “You have a guest.”

“Yeah, Dad this is Kale.” They shook hands. “He’s been staying here for a few weeks, his parents kicked him out and he needed a place to stay.”

“Why did they kick you out son? Drugs? Alcohol? Sex? Crime?” Dad was staring at Kale intently as if trying to read the answer from his face.

“No sir, nothing like that.”

“Well then, you are welcome to stay here for as long as you want.”

“Thank you sir,” Kale said shyly. He was rarely shy around me anymore but for some reason he was still just as shy around anyone else. With the possible exceptions of Beth, Nick, Jake, and Kali, but he was still more comfortable around me or Kali than anyone.

“Well boys, I’m going to bed for the night. I shall see you in the morning.” Yes, that was the only greeting that my father gave me after not having even so much as talked to me in the last three months. My mother had been the love of his life and she had died when I was eight. Jordan had been his favorite son and he had loved him to death, and he died when I was thirteen. Hell, he had even loved Tanner more than me and he wasn’t even his kid, and of course Tanner had died the same year. He was now stuck with just me.  It wasn’t that I thought my dad disliked me I’m just not sure that he particularly cares about my existence.