Damon's POV
It was Monday and I was waiting for Graham. Today was the first day at our new school, I was kinda nervous but I had Graham so everything was alright. Yesterday I hugged Graham and ohhhh that feeling of his body against mine... I loved it with all my heart. "Hi Damon!" There he was. "Hi Graham! So, let's go to school!" We walked to school. I grabbed his hand. He blushed. "Eh Damon... If the people at our new school see this they'll think we're gay." "You've got a point." I let go of his hand.
We arrived at school. I had English class and Graham had history, so we said bye to each other. I went to my class and sat down. Nobody wanted to sit next to me, but that wasn't a huge problem. The teacher came in. "Hello class! I'm Mrs. Adams. I give English lessons on this school. This is your first lesson here, right? Well, let's get to know each other by telling something about yourself. You, there. With the black hair." "Hello, I'm Boris Taylor. I'm 14 years old and I like playing basketball." Boris seemed very aggressive and I didn't really like him at first sight. "Thank you Boris. You, blonde fringe boy." I looked around and I didn't saw anyone else with a blonde fringe so she must meant me. "Uh.. I'm Damon Albarn. I'm 13 years old and I love making music, acting and doing stuff with my best friend Graham." Boris and his friends laughed and started whispering. I couldn't understand what they said. "Welcome Damon." The other kids told something about themselves too. The friends of Boris were Jeff, Marc, Oliver and William. They were looking at me all the time. Whispering. It was kinda awkward but I didn't mind.
The first class was over and I walked in the hallway. "Hey faggot!" They weren't talking about you, Damon. Just walk through. "Faggot, we're calling you!" I got a bit nervous. "Faggot!" I felt someone banging my head. Boris and his friends. "I'm not a faggot!" I said. He slapped me in the face. The other boys laughed. "Yes you are, Damon All Bran. Don't lie to me. We've heard you talking and you sound so fucking gay, you fucking faggot." "My name is Damon Albarn, not Damon All Bran, you dick." I was proud of myself I said that. "Do I have to ruin that little cute button nose of you?" He punched my nose a few times. It hurt like hell. "We're not done with you, fucking worthless faggot." They walked away. I ran to the toilet. All I wanted to do now was hug Graham... But Graham didn't love me. The bullies were actually right, I was a worthless faggot.
I had to go to the next class so I left the toilet and went to the classroom. I sat down and took my books. I saw Boris and his friends laughing at me. Why were they like this? I didn't know, I only knew them one day.
It was lunchtime and I was looking for Graham. Someone tapped me on the shoulder, I was shocked, what if it were the bullies again? "Dames?" Luckily it was Graham. "Graham! You scared me!" He laughed at me. "Well, that's the first time I scare someone then! Come on, let's find a place to eat our lunch." We went outside and sat down on a bench. "Remember a year ago?" Graham said. "Oh fuck, yes I do, the first time we met." "You was such a cunt back then!" "Kinda, but when I started to act nice you didn't like that either!" "I thought you hated me!" "I would never hate you! I'm so happy we're friends" I smiled, he smiled back. "Me too!" The weather was beautiful, the sun shined and everything was perfect. I looked at Graham. He was so beautiful, especially when the sun shined in his brown eyes. I wanted to kiss him so bad. "Hey faggot!" No, please, not now. Why couldn't they leave me alone? "Go away!" I said. "Is that your boyfriend, All Bran?" I blushed. I wish it were like that. "No!" The bullies were laughing. "He's red as fuck! Gaaaayyyyy!" I tried not to cry. "Leave me alone! I've never hurt you!" "Oh yes you have, I can't stand faggots like you." The school bell rang. Graham took my hand. "Let's go inside, Damon." We walked away.
"I'm so sorry I didn't help you! I was... kinda scared they would say something to me too..." Graham looked sad. "Oh, no problem Gray. It's not your fault." I gave him a hug, but he pushed me away. "Don't do that in school! What if the bullies see it? They will beat you up!" "Oh.. Yes..." "After school you can do everything you want, well, not EVERYTHING but you know what I mean." "I know." "Good. But I have to go now, see you later, Dames!" "Bye." I was sad. This was the second time today he didn't wanna touch me... That wasn't that weird though, he didn't like me the way I liked him...
Graham's POV
Damon seemed really disappointed when I went back to class. Was it because the bullies? Or because I didn't wanna hug him? Damon was acting so weird since that time he got sick at my house. Was he in love with me or something? I thought of that before, but I was more sure now. He wanted to touch me all the time, he stared at me a lot and giggled more than usual. I didn't know what to do with, so I decided to ignore it. But that was harder than I thought...
Soooo this was chapter 7 already! If you have any requests for the next chapters or something, just leave a comment. I would really appreciate that :)
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Sweet Song - A Gramon Fanfiction
FanficYoung Damon Albarn and Graham Coxon and their relationship through the years. Mainly when they're at school. Let me know what you think about this story and follow me on Instagram: @2damon.blur