Trainwreck |✔️

CHAPTER 17

Dec and Rocky are so cute.

I tugged and pulled on his hair and at the same time, used my legs as leverage to slowly raise myself slightly higher and put the pressure back down again so I was grinding on him tantalisingly slowly. He uttered a string of curses into the kiss as the fiery lip lock continued, powered by pure lust and desire.

"WHAT THE FUCK!??! GET OFF HIM YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!!" I don't think I'd ever moved so fast in my life. With the shock mixed with panic I was pulled cruelly down from cloud nine and was back with my feet on the ground, pushing some distance between me and the taller boy. 

Both our eyes shot to Martin, who was visibly shaking with anger. His fiery stare was aimed at Ant as he started to storm towards us, Ant crept forward to stand in front of me, his stare equally hard as he defensively watched Martin charge.

Suddenly I got worried about Martin, then again the guy deserved a good kicking but I'd seen Ant fight before. I put my hand over my mouth, not wanting to watch but unable to look away, Ant put his hands up calmingly and kept his cool as he spoke, but the distance between him and my angry brother was rapidly decreasing.

"Martin... please don't do anything you'll regret."

"I'm not gonna regret this." I watched in horror as my brother cocked his fist back and slammed it into Ants face with the power of a V8 engine. The dark haired Geordie was thrown back with the force of the punch. I screamed Ants name and ran to stop Martin but he shoved me back and stalked over with intent to where Ant was on the floor spitting up the blood pooling from his busted lip.

He stood and straightened up but to my surprise didn't throw a punch. "I don't want to hurt you Martin... not in front of Dec." Martin tried to throw another punch which Ant dodged easily.

"Oh yeah you wouldn't mind hurting me other wise would you? I know your type you piece of shit, you should have just stayed away from my family." The older boy sent another fist flying in Ants direction, with a quick hand Ant blocked it casually but his face was set in concentration. "You don't even know the meaning of family seen as you don't have one of your own." I could see his locked jaw and the vein of anger pulsing in his forehead but Ant still didn't react.

"All you'll ever be is scum who destroys families... Father like son hey?" I watched as something snapped inside Ant. He seemed to get angry past the point of caring so just charged back at Martin, using the full force of his bodies momentum in a strong rugby tackle to bring them both crashing to the ground.

The sight was an uncontrolled jumble of limbs, Ant would be on top one moment and then Martin the next. Tears sprung to my eyes as I watched the fight, unable to do anything to stop it. After struggling to block the blows to his face, Ant kneed Martin in the stomach and flipped over the positions and growled. He held down Martin securely and jabbed his airways causing him to cough and convulse beneath the younger man.

It took me too long to realise what had happened and that this was no longer Ant trying to protect me or himself. He'd lost control.

My mind blocked out the sound of the fire exit slamming open in the background and the shouts from my parents as I ran forwards and tugged Ant off Martin. I'd like to say it was as easy as that, but nothing ever is with Ant. Before I had time to react I was struck down by an elbow to the jaw. My eyes went wide as Ant spun and grabbed both my shoulders, shoving me back harshly away from him.