high school sweethearts {stosuh}

eleven

                      
                     *Stephens POV*
  As we were walking down the sidewalk, Hosuh tensed up out of nowhere. "What's wrong, Hosuh?" "U-Uhm.. Nothi-ing." He stutters, and we keep walking. I see him looking at a big crowd that is across the road.

                          *Hosuhs POV*
  Are you fucking kidding me? They had to be here today? Shit.. I just wanted to go on a fun cute date with my boyfriend and they had to be there. I hope they don't see us..

  When we entered the arcade, him and I looked into each other's eyes. FUCK. He started walking towards us. I grab Stephen's hand, and rush him to the bathrooms. "Hosuh? What the fuck?" He says. I push him into one of the stalls, get into the stall, and lock the door. "O-Oh...OH..! Hosuh if you wanted to do this, we could've just stayed home.." He says, smirking. "U-Um Stephen listen.. M-My.." I stutter, but then I hear the bathroom door open. "Wha-" Stephen starts, but then I put my hand over his mouth. Shit. Shit. Shit. You know what? Fuck it.

  I start kissing Stephen, and he kisses back. He pushes me against the stall door, which makes a loud thud. FUCK. I pull away for oxygen, and I hear a knock on the stall door. "U-uhm.. Occupied." I stutter. "HOSUH?!" The guy on the other side of the stall door says. OH GOD. Stephen looked at me with a confused expression, and I mouth "I'll explain later" The guy starts banging on the door, which makes my anxiety rise. I burst the door open and try and run past him. He grabbed my arms so tightly. That's definitely gonna leave a mark. "What the hell?" Stephen says. "Ohh, you were in there with him?!" The guy says. I start crying, and Stephen looked at the guy with an angry look in his eyes. The guy grabbed my throat. I tried to scream, but I couldn't, due to the loss of oxygen. I started to get dizzy. Stephen pulled something out of his pocket.

*Stephens POV*
I am hella glad that I keep a pocket knife on me at all times. Knives are too informal though. I put it against the douche bag's neck to the point that if he moved, his neck would be gushing blood. "Listen, bitch. Let go of my boyfriend, or this knife is going in your neck. You have 3 fucking seconds." He looked really crazy.

"3....."
"2...."
"....1!"

He lets go of Hosuh, and then grabs my knife. I felt something sharp go into my gut, so i was guessing it was the knife. It hurt like hell, though. He pushed it in really far, took it out, and then stabbed another part of my stomach. He repeated this about 4 more times. Hosuh was coughing, sobbing, and screaming all at the same time. I guess the guy finally snapped into reality, then stopped stabbing me. He realized he got blood all over his coat, so he threw it on the floor. He walked out of the bathroom casually, and I felt so sick.

*Hosuhs POV*
I rush over to Stephen, and he was panting. "Holy shit.." I say, and I start taking my hoodie off. I place it on his wounds with pressure, and he winced. "I'm sorry, baby. T-This is gonna hurt until we get you outta here." I say. I use my other hand to pull out my phone. I call the police.

  "Stephen, baby, don't close your eyes. Keep them open."
"9-1-1.. What is your emergency?"
"M-My boyfriend! He-He's been stabbed..!"
"Okay. Where is your emergency located?"
"Arcade MTL. P-Please get here soon. T-There's so much blood."
"Okay, what is your boyfriend's name?"
"S-Stephen! Stephen Ng."
"Okay. Police will be there shortly."
"Thank you!"

  "Calm down.. Y-You're stressing yourself out, babe." Stephen mutters. "Calm down?! Listen, there's so much blood. I can't lose you. If I did.. t-then I'd.. I-I'd.. Stephen please don't go.." I say. Stephen was turning so pale. He placed his hand on my face. "I-I'm gonna be okay."

  When the police got there, I opened the bathroom door and yelled for the police. The paramedics rushed in and took Stephen out on a stretcher. "Is this your boyfriend?" A woman asked. "Y-Yeah." I croaked. I decide calling my mom would be the best idea.

  "M-Mom.. Stephen h-he, he's been stabbed."
"What?"
"Do.. Do you remember Erin..? Erin Jackson?"
"Oh, Oh my gosh.. Do you know what hospital you're going to..?"
"Yeah, the one that's close to the arcade."
"Okay, call me when you get there."
"Okay I love you mom."
"Love you honey. Bye."

  Stephen was still conscious, but barely. I started sobbing again, and Stephen took my hand. He looked at me with assurance that everything was gonna be okay. I looked at him, and I felt like wrapping my hands around him and never letting go. I couldn't though.

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BRUH THE ANGST ...