This hunk above is unknown... hmm he plays Rafael in this story or better known as Mr. Buff
Last time
Mr. Buff's eyes followed Max's movements before he looked up at me. "Would you guys like to eat lunch with me and my friends...?" He asked in a heavy accent that I think might just be Italian.
Now
-Alain's POV-
"Name's Alain in yes we would love to," I said covering Max's mouth pulling him into my chest covering his face before he could reject the offer. "Mines Rafael, see you in a little cucciolo." He said winking at baby doll.
After he walked about fifteen feet away from us I let baby doll go who turned around in hit at my chest with his fist. "Fuck me, oh fuck me." He grumbled stopping as he turned in punched a locker, lightly leaving a dent but automatically regretting it as he cradled his already bruising fist to his chest bending at the knees.
"Fuck me that hurt." Max groaned out. "Gladly but your not my type sweetie ." I said winking at him as I opened my locker throwing my stuff into it before slamming it close in leaning against it as my words registered in little doll's head. Oh in when it did he blushed redder than I thought possible stuttering out a what, before hiding his face by pulling his hood down over his head fancying his shoes as he gushed. I smirked as i nudged him to keep going so we could head to lunch
-Max's POV-
Thinking to myself about what I was about to face I fiddled with my blue jean sleeves while chewing on my hood wishing that I had worn my soft cotton hoody instead of this ruff material so I could just melt into it in never come back out. With Alain holding onto me so I couldn't run away we walked into the lunch room as I tried to hunker down making myself as small as I could. Which oddly worked out with my 5'8 height compared to Alains height. Just as I thought it couldn't get any worse I spotted James Robert Hubbart Junior, schools bully. Also the one who had me held against the locker this morning. I should of seen it coming after all this is why I normally spend my lunch times in the library instead of coming to the cafeteria but I guess I was side tracked by the thought of having a new friend, at least until he found out why I have no friends.
A yelp left me as I was all of a suddenly ripped away from Alain and pushed to the ground, my breath being nocked out of me. I gasped as my eyes started to water, a reaction from the pain that I was now feeling in my ass bone. I then felt a weight on my chest and a sudden blow to my right cheek. But just as quick as the weight had came it was gone and I could breath again. Oh fuck was all I could think as I looked up seeing two of everything. I kinda expected to see Alain getting his ass beat or the other way around but no he was staring at a hunched over figure that was pumiling fist into a now bloody and disorintated James Junior. But if that wasn't Alain then who was it....I thought to myself as I tried to stand letting out a small whimper as my lip trembled with the threat of tears. Ouch.
-Alain's POV-
I stared in disbelief not knowing what to do. A guy we just met was defending us well Max.... Oh wow that had to hurt I thought out loud as I heard a crunch my face screwing up as I imagined the pain.
After a minute of no one interfering I thought that I should probably stop Rafael befor he killed the poor kid. Stepping forward I hear Max let out a small whimper as he sat up slowly. Out of no where the pumiling stopped and Rafael was beside Max checking to make sure he was okay and not injured.
-Max's POV-
Looking up i see Rafael crouched over beside me looking me over before guessing that i was okay. "Can you stand cucciolo?" He asked softly, nodding my head slowly he reaches out grabbing me up under my arms just picking me up like i was a infant. 'Oh wow no dropping no dropping' i thought to myself as my feet touched the floor again and he slid his arms out from under mine, but not removing his hands completely off of me.
"T-th- than- kk- thank you?" I stutter out flushing brightly red causing me to feel even more embarrassed about the situation.
Feeling how close we were i step back to put distance between us but I wince when i apply my full body weight to my right ankle causing me to stumble backwards but the arms that were holding onto me was now around my waist and i was pulled into a broad chest. "Oof"
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Love In New Jersey
Teen FictionAlain Royal in his sister Paige have just moved all the way across the states from LA to New jersey. What happens when this openly unique gay teen meets the love of his life, and a half in half out the closet teen named Max Sanchez