you liked it... (Henry Bowers x Patrick Hockstetter)

You liked it... (chapter 1)

Ah yes, Patrick Hockstetter, what a curious teen, he wasn't the smartest, he knew that, but he was clever. It was the last day of school and being the last day of school, henry and the others were ancy and wanted to leave, to patrick, school was just “a waste of his time”, they began to make they're way out of the school, towards belchs car once henry spotted the losers, the four of them dumping out their school bags into the trash cans.

A devilish smirk krept its way onto patrick's face, making his lips turn into a kind of ‘v’ shape, henry grabbed the curly haired kid who patrick assumed was ‘stanley uris’ and pushed him into the other kid who henry and the others called “trashmouth”, patrick knew it was his time to strike so he went over to the stan kid who was still on the ground, Hockstetter sat on his heels and picked up the small, oval shaped object that lay on the grass beside him, he raised it over Stan’s face while smirking “nice frisbee flamer..” stan tried to reach for it before being able to do so, patrick threw the oval-shaped object into the street where it then got ran over by one of the passing buses.

Henry shoved the kid who patrick knew, his name was ‘bill denbrough’ his brother had gone missing a few months before but patrick couldn't care less “you s-s-s-suck Bowers!” bill stuttered, causing patrick, henry and belch to turn and glare “you s-s-s-s-say somethin? B-b-b-billy?, you got a free ride this year because of your little brother...rides over Denbrough..” he stood over billy, henrys shadow loomed over bill but before bowers got a chance to speak, he was able to see his dad out of the cornor of his eye to see him galring, henry looked away nerviosuly then turned his attention back to bill “this summers gonna be a hurt train..for you and your faggot freinds..” he licked his hand and wiped it on bills face before walking off with patrick and belch beside him.

Patrick was wearing the exact same bandana bracelet that henry had only instead of wearing it on his right wrist, Hockstetter wore it on his left, he was hoping it sent out some kind of message that henry was his property, he knew henry would scream at him for doing things like this, hed say “stop it you fucking fag!” or things along those lines but no matter what, patrick never left Henry's side, they had been together since first grade but that wasn't the only reason patrick was attracted to henry, the other reason is that Hockstetter believed that henry was real, just like himself, he sat beside henry, patricks hands slowly slid up the seat until it was lying beside Henry's face, just barely touching him, patrick giggled softly to himself, his smirk didn't fade.  

(Sorry if it sucks, I'm not very good at writing...😅)