Chapter 18

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~Shawn's POV~

When I walked in, Jacob was asleep with his son. Zach had his head on Jacob's chest, curled up next to him. Thank god he's asleep. I put my bag on the ground and quickly pulled off my shirt. I shuffled through my drawers and grabbed a turtleneck shirt. I put it on and sighed of relief. I rubbed my neck. I sat at the desk and tried to focus but couldn't get what had just happened out of my mind.

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~Flashback~

Shawn had just finished his last class and headed over to a little restaurant on campus for something too eat. Before he even got halfway there, Dillon had ahold of his hand. Dillon had him pinned against a wall as the small boy tried to squirm out of his grip. The muscular boy in front of him started to kiss and suck at his neck.

"Dillon let me go!"

The fragile boy slowly started to break into tears. Once Dillon was done he admired the large hickey he had created and smirked at Shawn. He kissed the boy's head and let him go. Shawn stared at him with hatred filling in his eyes.

"Aw come on, you enjoyed it."

Shawn reacted almost instantly to Dillon's words and slapped him across the face. Dillon then grabbed the boy by the neck squeezing just enough to leave marks on his neck.

"D-Dillon pl-please..." the boy's voice was strained and his eyes started to water at the need for air. Dillon let go and motioned for the boy to leave. Shawn rubbed his neck before running to the safety of his dorm, tears streaming down his cheeks.

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A/N: I thought it would be a little different to to flashbacks in 3rd person. Lemme know what you think. Also I know this chapter was really short sorry.

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