WHATS GOING ON MY SPECIAL LITTLE SHITS!!! I am back with another chapter and I know it's been a long time since I've posted an actual chapter but let's just get right to it!! Also the first chapter of my Creek chapter is out so please go check it out!!!
Normal POV~
Hunk watched closely as he saw Lance fidget in his seat. The others seemed oblivious as to what was going on as they continued eating their dinner.
He leaned over and whispered in Lances ear. "You alright, buddy?" He asked, putting a hand on Lances shoulder. Lance nodded and looked towards Hunk.
"Yeah I'm fine, just feeling a bit twitchy today." Lance whispered back, shifting in his seat a bit. Hunk looked over at Keith, a small tint of pink across his cheeks. He just shrugged and went back to eating his dinner.
A Few Hours Later~
Hunk wandered through the halls as he returned from the kitchen with a midnight snack. He walked by Lances room and heard slight panting. Hunk stopped for a minute and listened in closely, trying to hear what was going on. He just shrugged it off saying, "He must be working out again." And walked back to his room.
That following morning, Hunk woke up with Lance practically shaking him awake. Hunk got up groggily and calmed the boy down.
"What the heck, Lance? I was asleep and it's only like 5:30 in the morning." Hunk whined as Lance pulled him out of bed. Lance ran a hand threw his hair as he paced around the room, a look of worry on his face.
"Hunk, I need your help."
"Couldn't it wait like a few more hours?"
"No this is serious!" Lance whispered/yelled. Hunk has never seen Lance this flustered. He put a hand on Lances shoulder and gave him a sympathetic look.
"Ok, I'll help you. Now what's the damn problem, dude?" Hunk sat Lance on the bed. Lance ran a hand threw his hair again and scratched the back of his neck.
"Ok so you know how last night during dinner I was acting really weird?"
"Yes."
"Well under the table,"
"Mhm."
"Keith was rubbing my thigh and then he occasionally kept grabbing my dick."
"Oh damn. But you two are dating that's not that bad."
"YEAH BUT THEN HE STARTED GIVING ME A BONOR AND JUST LEFT ME HANGING!" Lance whisper yelled.
"Oh shit, sorry man that must've hurt."
"Trust me it did. So later he came to my room and I started teasing him like he did to me."
"Revenge is a bitch."
"Amen, so then we started...ya know."
"Kinky!"
"Yeah and he leaned up a little bit and started leaving some hickies and he was scratching my back with claw marks."
"That must've hurt."
"Yeah, it did. But I have a bigger problem then that." Lance banged his head against the wall. Hunk gave Lance a pillow to take his frustrations out on as he motioned for him to continue his story.
"Go on, tell me what happened."
"He left a hickey. And it won't go away." Lance unzips his jacket to reveal a dark purple hickey on his collarbone. Hunk hisses as he suddenly gets what his friend was worried about.
"What are we gonna do?" Hunk asks. Lance puts his head in the palm of his hands and breathes deeply. (Deep ujjayi breaths 😂) Hunk suddenly had an idea and went to his closet.
"What are you doing?" Lance walks over to the closet, trying to see what Hunk was doing. Hunk grabbed a turtleneck sweater out of the closet and tossed it to Lance.
"Go to the bathroom real quick. Cover those hickies in concealer as best as you can, then come back in here and put on the sweater." Lance walked over to the door, sweater in hand, and smiled at Hunk.
"Thanks Hunk! You're a good friend!" Lance walked out of the room and snuck back to his own.
