Shortie Stories

The Gay

Hello my kitties,

I know it's been a while since I've updated and I'm not gonna give you some bullshit excuse because yea, it's bullshit but here's another shortie story for y'all

Also a warning, it's boyxboy story so if you don't like it don't read it

Wolfy

 

I was walking across the school hall and Alaska pushed me into the lockers on my right. Her wicked laugh boomed around the hall. I shudder at the cruelty and backed up in to the lockers, she was supposed to be my friend.

A few students push me back onto the floor, shouting out all sorts of things, ‘fag,’ ‘Milo the abomination,’ and ‘gay.’ Nothing ever new came from their mouths, never original but still effective all the same. Even then, they had no competition against Alaska, she made everything a dull throb in the background. When she found out I was homosexual, the whole school did, she hated anyone even the slightest bit gay with a burning passion.

The bell blared out across the school, signaling the start of first period and everyone walked off but made sure to kick or stand on me along the way. I sagged against the locker behind me, taking in the coolness of it against my burning back. A massive weight had crashed on top of me and I was pinned to the locker behind me. Letting out a squeal of shock with the last bit of air in my lungs, the weight was lifted off me immediately and the air slammed back into me lungs making me cough. I opened my eyes that I hadn’t even realized I’d shut. I came face to face with a pair of striking green eyes. The green eyes soon disappeared as I was pulled up to my feet. I took in the person standing before me was the quarterback star, Leon, captain of the football team.

“I’m sorry!” He exclaimed, keeping me at arm’s length to see what he’s hurt, he looked suspicious for a moment but when he decided that I was ok, he started to drag me along a familiar corridor by my hand. I stopped dead when I realized where he was taking me. The nurse’s office.

“No,” I said, “I can’t go in there!” I squeaked.

“Why not?” He questioned suspiciously

“I-I,” I stammered, “I just can’t, ok?”

“Mmm fine,” he breathed out, “on the condition that you at least come to my house then.”

“Deal!” I squeaked in excitement at the thought of being inside he’s house.

Later upon arriving at his house, he immediately dragged me up the stair case into his room and sat me down on the end of my bead. He walked into his ensuit and returned not shortly after with a cloth in hand, sat down at my feet and proceeded to wipe away at my face. I was so lost in his touch that I hadn’t noticed what he’d been doing, wiping away the make-up that covered my bruises.

He exposed my bruises, my purple bruises. I pulled my knees up to my chest and ducked my face into my knees but before my head could reach my knees my head was pulled up to look Leon in the eyes but what surprised me the most was Leon bringing his face closer to mine and kissed me full on the lips.

When he finally pulled away, I sucked in a breath and waited for him to hit me again.

“Where are these from,” he asked quietly but sternly.

“There from being pushed around at school,” I pulled my face away from his, I didn’t want him to see me cry.

“I like you,” he said quietly, “I have for a long time.”

“M-me too,” I stammered my reply.

Leon pulled me close into a hug and asked, “Will you do the honors of being my boyfriend?”

“Y-yes,” I replied.