cam boy (discontinued)

fight

Just as i starting walking down the drive way i feel my pants pocket for my phone, then my coat pockets. I let out a long exagerated groan and walk back up to his front door. I ring the door bell and wait.

I hear him yell from inside. "What do you want? Go away!"

"I left my phone asshole! How am i supposed to call my parents!?"

"Youre not! Walk home loser!"

I frown and look at the door knob. I grab it and quickly turn it to see if it was unlocked. To my advantage, it is. I drop my stuff and swing the door open, pushing Tom onto the ground.

"Really? You didnt even lock the door?" I laugh a little and start walking to his room.

"H-hey!" He gets up, almost falling again, and follows me.

I walk into his room and he grabs my arm.

"I told you-"

I pull my arm away and turn to him.

"Whats so wrong with me kissing you back!? Why do i have to leave!?"

He frowns and slaps me. I give him a look of shock and push his shoulders. He returns the same. I lift my fist and before i know it, i hit him. He stumbles back a bit and puts and hand on his eye.

"Oh god, im so sor-"

Before i can even finish he pulls his hand away and punches me hand in the jaw. Then grabs the collar of my shirt and punches my cheek. I grab his arm and he winces. I yank it away and push him onto the ground, sitting on his stomach. I hold onto the front of his hoodie and slam my fist into the same spot as before. I go to do it again and he flips me onto my back. He grabs my head and slams the back of it into the hard wood floor. I groan and he grabs my collar again, punching real close to my eye.

I grab his shoulders, sliding my hand to his elbows. I hold them to his sides and yell.

"What the fuck is wrong with you!?"

Hes breathing heavy and struggling to get his arms loose, ignoring my question. Tears are forming in the corners of his eyes. I sigh and lets go of his arms, pulling him down to my chest in a tight hug. He tries pushing away but after a few minutes stops and lets him arms go limp. His head falls onto my chest.

He sniffles a little.

"Are you good now? Will you talk to me?"

"N-no."

I rub his back softly. His body relaxes.

"Please?"

"No."

I sigh softly.

"Are you really making me go home?"

He doesnt answer.

"Were you embarrassed?"

He shrugs.

"Are you embarrassed now?"

He doesnt answer.

"Well, you should not be."

I pause.

"Because i had kissed you earlier"

He sighs "i know"

"See? Then theres no reason to be so upset."

"No, theres reasons."

"Please elaborate."

He mumbles something under his breath.

"Speak up"

He sighs.

"I cant tell what you want from me. Its irritating."

"I want to be your friend"

"Friends dont kiss."

"Then... what do you want from me?"

He shrugs.

"There, lets just keep it at friends then."

I pat his back.

He nods.

"What are the rules of this friendship?"

"Rules? Like, what?"

"Like, can we cuddle? That kind of stuff..."

"Oh, hm. I dont know. I guess, just do what you please."

"What i please?"

I nod. "Yes, we will make rules if one of us over steps."

He nods. "Okay."

I sigh, and start to sit up he raises his head and looks at me.

"Oh, wow" i wince when i look at his face. He does the same.

"Im sorry"

He nods."I am too."

"Its okay"

He nods again, looking over my face. He softly pokes under my eye and i flinch. He pulls his hand away.

"Sorry"

I nod. "Lets go get cleaned up"

He nods and stands up, his legs wobbling. I stand up and start walking to his door.

Me and him are now friends...with benifits?