Why Have I Done This??? (Lams Oneshots)

Raped

A/N - don't question it

Alexander's POV

Laf burst in my room and demanded I get dressed. After dressing in an oversized hoodie and joggers he dragged me to this stupid high school party. I grabbed a drink and mingled among acquaintances when I saw my crush. He sits next to me in history and he's cute. He's sweet and funny. I mustered my courage and approached him. "Hi, John." I mumbled, he looked down at me and grinned.
"Hey, Alexander. Did Laf drag you here?"
"Yeah." I chuckled.
"Having fun?" I could tell he was kind of tipsy and I shrugged.
"I don't know anybody."
"You know me."
"That is true." I giggled.
"And who are you? John, you didn't tell me you had a boyfriend." I blushed and looked up at the man standing over me.
"I don't, Lee. This is Alexander."
"Well. Hello, gorgeous." He took my hand and kissed it. "The names Charles."
"Oh...um...I-"
"Lee, leave him alone." John sighed, Charles bumped my drink and it spilled. Luckily nothing got on me but it did get on Charles. He glared at me and stalked off. "Sorry about him."
"No, it's fine. I should probably find Laf."
"Alright, be careful." I nodded and weaseled around the room, occasionally taking a sip of my drink. I started to feel woozy and Charles steadied me.
"Hey, you ok?"
"Nuh." I slurred.
"Let's get you somewhere quiet." He lead me toward the stairs and I just followed.

John's POV

I've been watching Alex since he talked to me. Lee was notorious for drugging people and my suspicions were proven correct when Lee took him upstairs. At first I let it slide but then I started thinking about it and Alex would never do anything that stupid. He was no lightweight and he definitely wouldn't listen to Lee. I stuffed my drink in Martha's hand and dashed for the stairs. "No!" I heard Alex whine. "Stop! Get off!" He moaned and I found the door. It was locked so I backed up and kicked down the door. Lee was on top of Alex and Alex was trying his best to push Lee off. Alex's clothes were in tatters in the floor and I noticed something. He had breasts.
"Laurens! Care to join?"
"No! Get off him!" Lee squeezed one of Alex's breasts and the boy screamed. I grabbed Lee and he threw me down. That's when I saw his dick. Without warning he slammed into Alex and I scrambled to help. Lee punched me and I fell, hitting my head on the wall. My vision blurred and I groaned, trying to regain my sense of direction.
"Pretty little slut. Beg daddy for it." Alex moaned and cried out for help but the music downstairs was too loud. Everything stopped spinning and I decked Lee. He faltered and slipped out of Alex. He went to push in and missed, going in the wrong hole. Alex screamed and I punched Lee again. This time he let go of Alex and swung at me. I dodged him and threw him down, delivering a hefty blown. He went limp and I huffed. Alex lay groggy and slightly unresponsive on the bed and I rushed to him.
"Alex! Alex! Can you hear me?" He whined and I brushed his curly red hair back. I slipped my hoodie off and fit it over his head. I also wrapped him up in a blanket and carried him bridal style downstairs. "Laf! I need your help. Alex-"
"JOHNNY! Are you carrying a dead body?"
"What? No! Alex-"
"Did you get him naked! You'll find a surprise!" He singsonged.
"What is wrong with you?"
"I'm fucking plastered."
"Ugh! I'll deal with this myself." Alex stirred in my arms and slipped his hands down the blankets. "No! Alex! Please don't...touch yourself. Ok." I carried him to my car and laid him in the passenger seat. I buckled him up and he moaned. "Shhhhh, please don't-...ah! Ok. Just-...god! You are cute!" I chuckled as he giggled hysterically. I drove home and carried him upstairs, laying him in my bed. "Mom!" I called. She had divorced my father a few years ago and we were the only ones here. "So-um..." I told her what happened and she's a nurse so she checked out Alex.
"He's a bit feverish. Let him sleep in your bed with just the sheets. Ok?" I moved to do it and she grabbed my arm. "Be gentle." I nodded and carefully pulled my hoodie off him. I pulled the sheets around him and passed out on the couch when I finished.