The laughter filled Bryce's ears as a foot kept colliding with his side while he was curled up on the ground.
"You're so weak. Why don't you get up and try to fight us, faggot?!" Another kick to the side quickly followed the harsh words. Bryce kept his hands covering his face, whimpering slightly at the pain in his body. There was more than one person there, but only one was hitting him. The others were just laughing and pointing at him, calling him names and cheering on the one doing all the damage. But the worst part about all of this, was that this wasn't the first time it had happened. It probably wouldn't be the last either. Bryce felt tears falling down the side of his face as the guy stopped and laughed.
"Such a fucking baby. I'm not even hitting you that hard." He said with a chuckle. Bryce didn't even have to look at his face to know that he was grinning smugly. Bryce felt helpless. No one was around to help either. Or so he thought.
"Hey! Assholes!" A loud voice echoed from down the hall, followed by quick footsteps.
"Oh shit! It's that Patterson guy! Let's get the fuck out of here!" The group of boys swarming Bryce dispersed, leaving Bryce lying on the floor, bleeding from small cuts on his arm.
"Bryce, are you okay?!" A frantic voice questioned the blond as he was helped up into a sitting position. He looked to the source of help and smiled. His three friends: Ohm, Luke, and Del, came to his rescue. Ohm had been the one to help him up and was now frantically searching for any severe external wounds. Del sat next to him and did the same.
"I'm alright, guys. Really." He looked to the ground, avoiding their gaze.
"Bullshit." Del said as he cupped Bryce's face in his hands and forced him to look at him. "I swear to you, me and Teddy will murder one of them. Or all of them." He said in a serious tone. Bryce couldn't help but laugh. His friends were crazy protective.
"Really, I'm okay. You guys are here now, and they left. I'm okay." A bright smile broke out on Bryce's face, an odd contrast to his tear stained, bruised cheeks. The others all let out a collective sigh as Ohm and Del helped him up off the ground.
"Really, Bryce. Next time those bastards decide to try to beat on you, call for one of us. We aren't going to be that far away." Luke said as he carefully brought Bryce into a hug, the other two following in suit. Bryce smiled and hugged his friends back, basking in the warm embrace. Part of him didn't think he deserved such good friends. But he ignored that dreadful lie while a bright smile formed on his lips.
"I'll try to remember to do that." They all backed away from each other with faint smiles.
"Well, we have two choices. Go after those guys and teach them a lesson for beating up our friend, or we can go get some ice cream. I'll pay." Ohm said as he let his hood fall down to his shoulders. Del began to go on about how the first option was the best while Luke kept trying to talk him down. After a bit of bickering, Ohm spoke out again. "Hey! How about we let Bryce decide?" The attention turned back to the blond male. Bryce shrugged and smiled.
"Of course I want ice cream!" The cheerfulness would seem fake to anyone else, since he had just been beat 'til he was black and blue around his ribs, but the the others knew it was genuine. Bryce was never one to hold grudges, no matter how bad the person had treated him. This was one of those "Forgive and let live" times for him, and he wanted the others to do the same. But that was a real big stretch. Del, Ohm, and Luke all treated Bryce as their younger brother, or someone they all needed to band together to protect. Yet, this never makes Bryce feel worthless or anything. He feels safe with these people. He is so glad that he can call them all his friends.
"Ice cream it is them! Last one to the car has to give me gas money!" Ohm exclaimed as he took off running down the hall. The rest of them frantically followed, trying to push past one another so they wouldn't be last. All the while, loud laughter emitted form each of them. Yeah, Bryce was really glad he could call these idiots friends.
Sorry if this one was a bit short. I really hope this was enjoyable, cause my brain is all over the place right now. But I'm getting excited that I am getting updates out more often, and I am getting requests done. Again, I hope this was good and thank you for reading.
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FanfictionThis will have really slow updates. I'm bad at having a schedule. But anyway, this will be full of things with the BBS group. You can make requests. Mostly fluff (i'm gonna make a seperate book for just smut). Here are some ships I like a lot: ~Mini...