The Mute (BoyxBoy) (Completed)

Chapter Six 🌈

WARNING: STRONG LANGUAGE

*Ryan's POV PREVIOUSLY*

"Cole?! What the hell are you doing dude?!"

It was Nick.

Was Cole going to panic and push me away because of the position we are in? I mean, I'm literally sitting on his lap. It's a dead give away. Though, we are not dating but by the looks of it, we are. If only we were..

To my surprise, Cole didn't panic. Why isn't he freaking out? Isn't that what a jock is supposed to do in a situation like this? Jesus Christ stop stereotyping the guy. Instead of panicking, Cole just holds me tighter against himself.

"Cole, what the fuck are you doing?" Nick yells quite rudely if you ask me. Cole doesn't say anything, but I hear him sigh quietly. Was it because of me or Nick? Was this a set up? Was I wrong about Cole?

Finally, Cole spoke. "You really need to find something better to do other than picking on Ryan. Do you seriously not have any hobbies?" Nick scoffed at us before taking a few more steps towards us, causing me to immediately tense.

"Cole, are you gay?" Nick asked rather quietly as if God was going to strike him down for asking such a thing. "So what if I am? What's it matter?" Nick laughed before speaking. "What's it matter? Seriously? Dude, you're my friend. I can't be friend's with a fag."

"Well it looks like you have been for the past three years." Cole said rather proudly. How was this not bothering him? This is his friend for Christ's sake! "So it's true? You're gay?" Nick asked coldly.

"Yes, I am."

*Ryan's PRESENT POV*

Nick looked at Cole with disbelief before looking at me, causing me to tense even more. "It's all this little pricks fault!" Nick yelled pointing at me. "If you would have never spoke to the little faggot everything would be okay! He's infected you Cole, can't you see that?"

Before either Cole or me could react, Nick ran towards us and practically threw me off of Cole's lap before kicking me in my ribs, causing me to yell out in pain. "It's all your fucking fault!" He yelled down at me. "You ruined my friend!" He yelled, adding another kick into my ribcage.

Suddenly, Cole ran into Nick, tackling him onto the ground making me realize that those football skills actually come in handy. I wanted to help Cole but let's face it, I weigh 97 pounds. What help would I be in a situation like this?

My vision had began to blur from the excruciating pain I was feeling in my ribcage. But, I could still hear them. "What the fuck is your problem?" I heard Cole yell. I heard Nick try and scramble out of Cole's grip that had him pinned on the ground.

But I knew deep down that Cole was not going to let Nick go that easily. Eventually, I gained enough strength to look over at them. Cole had Nick pinned down onto the ground. Cole's grip looked quite painful as well.

"You think you can go where ever you please and push people around, don't you?" Cole asked with hate. Nick had truly unleashed the beast in Cole. I then heard the sound of someone being kicked, most likely Nick.

"If you so much as touch Ryan again you will have to go through me first. And we both know that's a battle you surely won't win. Now get lost." Cole spoke coldly.