Mind Reading Boyfriend

Passing Notes

And how is it that you want me? I asked giggling to myself. Still shocked that he had liked me since 6th grade.

Any way I can get you. His chuckled filled my head making me smile more, How could I no want you? You're adorable and perfect!

I blushed at his words, You make it sound like I'm an angel...

To me... You are. He seemed to growl playfully.

My heart drummed uncomfortably, and he seemed to notice. Is something wrong Angel?

N-no... I'm fine... I lied. It didn't feel right but I could let him know.

Bear's POV

His uncertainty scared me but I could understand that an angel wouldn't want to be exposed, I myself as a werewolf wouldn't want that either. But eh such is life.

I felt a mix of emotions from him, Are you okay?

Y-yea, I'm good, just worried about this test.

You are doing fine, just try to focus, till be alright. I said assuringly.

I felt my hand twitch. Shit...

Bear?

Hmm? I thrummed my fingers against the desk, trying to get the twitching to stop.

Why do I sense the feeling you're hiding something from me? I mean we aren't that close yet but I don't want there to be secrets...

I sighed, running my other hand through my hair, Angel we need to talk after school if you would like to know.

He remained silent as he finished the test and handed it in, there were a bunch of thoughts running through his mind but I was too distracted to pay any attention.

I walked through the halls looking for Angel and saw him huddled by his locker, a group of boys circling him, fear filled my mind as Angel's own fear grew.

"Look at him, he's trembling." The main guy said with a snicker. Brok was his name. A second boy laughed with him.

Lewis was him, his mind was always filled with images of girls, it disgusted me, but once he started adding on to the bullying the third boy joined in, River, "So how was wanting to be a girl today? Spend the day daydreaming about naked men?"

Angel remained silent, looking like a pup who was trapped by an eagle. His back pressed as far back as he could to the locker.

"Well go on answer him." Brok shoved him slightly, I stood behind him my shadow towering over them. They all spun around, "What do you want pretty boy?" River spat at me.

His buddies shook their head furiously, "What's going on here." I huffed in a low voice.

None of them answered, "Well go on. Answer me."

Angel rushed to my side, holding my shirt in his fists, "Touch what's mine again. I'll make you regret your mother ever having you instead of swallowing you." They all stared in disgust and fear, "Get out of my sight."

They bolted leaving a trembling Angel at my side, he refused to look up from my side.

"Angel. Look at me," I put my hand under his chin and had him look up at me. Tears were staining his cheeks and his eyes remained closed, "Angel darling please," I almost whispered, cupping his face with both my hands, "It's over, they're gone, you're just with me now. No one is here now other than you and me."

Finally his eyes open, they're bloodshot, puffy, and red, he wouldn't say anything.

"What happened?"

Nothing

I pulled him into a hug, letting him sob uncontrollably into my jacket, until I took it off and wrapped it around his shoulders. I gently took his small hand into mine and lead him to my car, "Do you want a ride home?"

He only nodded and got in, my leather jacket seeming to swallow him whole.

We drove in silence, my hand holding his as tight as he was holding mine, "Stop."

The suddenness of his voice made me jump, it was hoarse and quiet, "What?"

"Stop the car."

I pulled over and turned the engine off, "Angel...?"

He didn't talk for what seemed like forever, "What was it that you said we needed to talk about." His voice was a little louder but the roughness in it made it sounds demanding.

"Um, are you sure you want to do that right now? I can get you home so you can get some rest-," he cut me off.

"No I want to talk. Tell me or I'll walk home."

Shit... I thought blocked from his thoughts.