Roadtrip Imagines BoyxBoy||COMPLETED

Imagine #114 (Mack)

Why am I going to be doing this again? I don't want to start beef again okay. I AM NOT RIPPING OFF imaroadie okay? We already talked to each other about what happened with my last one. So if you say I'm ripping her off I'm not we TALKED about it. Okay so it's the highschool one and yea. I'm going to make this one skit more different but it will seem A lot like hers but I'm not copying hers I swear. I believe in individuality and I also believe creativity so I would never copy. Anyway enjoy.
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Mikey Cobban
  Okay I get that I'm a Well know football player and that I carry myself around with pride. But people never bother to look me In the eye.

I never really understood why people where so afraid of me. Was it because I was a football player? Was it I carry Myself with pride? Or is it because I'm gay? Who cares. Everyone knows that I'm gay because I've dated only one before he turned and was the one to cheat on me.

I was walking down the hall when someone ran into me.

Said kid spilled water and said sorry before I could get a look at him and tell him it was okay.

Now my football jersey was wet so I had to dry it off before practice so I wouldn't have to condition later on.

Upon entering the bathrooms the usual groups of bullies were in the bathroom punching and kicking someone. Not a surprise.

I wouldn't have really done anything but get them to get out and stop but I noticed that it was Someone that I know very well.

Jack Duff.

My heart broke because he was so sweet and so nice.

I didn't bother drying my shirt l now because I was focused on the bullies to get them off Jack.

"Hey! You better get out of here before I beat your face into the ground." I said calmly leaning against the counter.

"Why should we. You gotta admit it's fun beating up someone who doesn't fight back." One of them said.

"You're about to be beaten into the ground in about 5 minutes." I said stepping closer to them.

They looked scared but were trying to hid it.

I smirked.

"You have 30 Seconds." I said.

They scattered but not before making sure Jack hit his head on the ground really hard.

I walked over to him calmly putting my hand out to help him up.

He flinched.

He whimpered "please d-don't hurt me."

"Why the hell would I hurt you? I would never hurt you Jack." I replied putting my hand out again to help him up.

He cautiously took it shaking in fear.

I put my hands on his waist.

"There's no need to be scared of me love. Yes I'm a football player. Yes I carry myself with pride and yes I'm gay but I would never hurt a soul unless it comes down to it." I said caressing his cheek and wiping his tears away.

He was leaning against the counter then I placed my hands on his hips lifting him up on the counter.

"What a-are you d-doing." He said shakily moving a way from me.

"Helping you get cleaned up." I replied wetting a paper towel and wiping the blood off.

"Why are you doing this?" Jack asked softly grabbing my wrist and preventing me from helping.

"I'm not a stereotype football player Jack. I'm not a dick like everyone else." I said petite I removed my worst from his hand and continued to clean up the blood.

I moved down to his neck where the blood had gone and wiped it off which in return caused Jack to giggle.

I noticed he had dimples.

"I didn't know you had dimples." I said reflecting his smile.

He laughed nervously then blush.

"It's cute." I said as I wiped up the cuts but noticed one continued to bleed and I knew right a way he was going to have to have stitches.

I sighed before making him hold it there.

"We're gonna have to go to the hospital." I said softly before planting a kiss on his lips softly which that took him by surprise but that's what I do.

"No." He whined.

"That or you pass out in class." I said helping him down from the counter.

"Second one." He replied shyly.

I chuckled.

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He ended up needing almost 10 stitches above his eye brow.

We were walking out of the hospital when he laced his hand with mine.

"Your hands are so cold." I said opening the car door for him.

"It happens when I'm tired or stressed." He replied shutting the door.

I got in then started to drive to my house.

Jack put his head on the window before he fell asleep.

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We arrived at my house.

Without waking Jack up I carried him inside to my room.

Putting him down on my bed I then put him in one of my hoodies and took his pants off of him so he wouldn't get hot.

I then climbed into bed beside him.

He cuddled closer to me.

I yawned then kissed him softly before closing my eyes.

I guess after that me and Jack started dating and we've never been separated since.