Act Four; Get your asses kicked?

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==> Be Dirk again.

You stand immediately, grabbing Jake's hand and pulling him off to the car quickly. You didn't want to fight, but if they dared say anything to you, you will, knock the bitch out.

"Oh so you are a couple of fags aren't you?" one of them said, you grit your teeth, not wanting to speak. Jake was panicking, staying right by your side the entire time. You open the passengers side door.

He got in then looked up at you. You huff "Stay here." You then close the door and walk back over to the group of homophobic douche bags. "Yeah, and who gives a flying fuck? Some people are gay, get over it." You say, standing tall and keeping your pokeface.

They all were a bit taken aback by this, but who gives a shit about that? You roll your eyes behind your shades, turning and walking away to the car.

==> Be Jake.

404 Error.

Error.

Okay so you can't be Jake due to the fact he is having a panic attack.

==> Be Dirk for the Third Goddamn time.

You get in the car, and start the engine, then looking to Jake who was shaking horribly and panting. You frown and hurry back to your apartment quickly, getting out of the car and going to the other side, opening Jake's car door and unbuckling him, picking him up and carrying him inside, up the stairs and into the apartment.

You slowly walk up to your room. You sit on your bed and lay down, Jake now cuddling up to you, still shaking. "Jake it's okay. You're okay. I've got you." You tell him, petting his hair and wrapping your arms around him.

He nodded, "M-Mhm..". He sighed, trying to calm himself down. You know how he is about these kinds of things and just went with it. "I love you Jake." You whisper to him, kissing his forehead.

Jake was soon calm enough to reply "I love you too Dirk.". You relax when he's all calmed down. Jake nuzzled your chest a bit, humming.

 You card your fingers through his hair, you really can't wait until this is all over, no more school, no more assholes. Just you and him, together and happy.

A few minutes pass and you look down at a sleeping Jake snuggled up to you.  You kiss his head, just letting him sleep for a bit, he needed it. He hadn't been sleeping well lately and you know it.

 He gripped onto your shirt lightly, sleeping soundly. You look up at the ceiling, sighing in relief.



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