The Lord of the Library

Chapter Twenty-Four

Weeks went past as PJ continued to get abused. Fresh insisted they weren't a couple, so it wasn't an "abusive relationship" between them.

"Hey, you should sign up for cheer!~" Fresh said as he came back to the dorm with a flier.

"W-what?!" PJ stared at Fresh, his face a bright pink.

"Yeah!~ Oh, I'd love to see you in those cute cheer outfits!" Fresh shoved the flier into the smaller's hand.

It was of three busty cheerleaders. Even in the flier you could see their underwear from under the tiny skirts. They all had unrealistically happy faces, showing how excited they were... acting to seem.

"N-no!" PJ crumpled the flier, blushing brightly.

"But you'll be perfect for it! You're sexy, you're thick, you're flexible, and you're light! You can be thrown easily, you have the right body for a cheerleader, and you're overall perfect!" Fresh slapped PJ's ass. He jumped, squeaking.

"N-no, stop!" PJ turned around, covering his ass. He blushed brightly, blinking.

"I love you too, Slut~ Now, what do you say?~" Fresh couldn't help but imagine PJ in the slutty cheer uniform.

"No! I-I don't w-want to do s-something j-just because y-you say y-you want me to s-so I c-can twerk in a-a s-slutty s-skirt in f-front of the entire s-school!" PJ exclaimed.

"Would you rather me punish you right now?~" Fresh was already hot and bothered. He had been imagining PJ in the outfit, which was not hard to get hard from.

"N-no, but..."

"Then sign up."

"But I've never done anything like this!"

"Too bad, you can learn. Like I've said, you're perfect for it."

"B-b-but..."

"No butts except your cute one~ Either it's a punishment or sign up."

PJ knew either way, he would get fucked hard. If he signed up, he'd get fucked after every game or practice.

PJ got on his knees, looking up at Fresh. "D-do you want m-me to s-suck..? To f-fix the tent in y-your p-pants..."

"Get up, slut~" Fresh ordered. PJ got up, looking down in shame. "I'm still going to fuck you tonight, though~"

"Yes Master..." PJ followed as Fresh lead him to the room.

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Gradient covered his head with his pillow. He began to cry.

His brother was crying. It was obvious he didn't want what Fresh was doing to him. He just couldn't stop it.

Gradient hid himself, trying to stop the noises. He didn't want to hear it. He hated it.

Tears dropped to his pillow, his glasses becoming foggy.

He couldn't stop this.

He hated that fact.

Vux came into the room, flopping on the bed. He hugged Gradient, worried.

"What are PJ and Fresh doing? PJ is sobbing really loud..." Vux mumbled.

"I-I know..." Gradient muttered, covering his ears with his pillows.

"Are you... crying?" Vux put a gentle hand on Gradient's shoulder.

"N-no..." he lied, covering his face.

"Gigi, ar-"

"G-Gigi..?" Gradient looked at him. He took off his glasses, showing his eyes, which were turning red and puffy from crying.

Vux's face felt like it burst into flame as he stammered, "W-what? I-I didn't mean to! U-ummm..."

Gradient smiled. Vux kept him calm. During a terrible time like this, he could still feel happy and calm.

Vux grabbed Gradient's hand and left the room. Gradient winced at the sound of PJ's cries, clinging Vux's arm.

"Are you okay?" The lavender haired wondered, closing the door once they were out of the dorm. The lights were on the wall, adding a warm feeling to the  walls and the red and decorated colored carpet-like floor.

"K-kinda..." the shorter clung to Vux's arm, shaking.

"Do you want some ice cream?" Vux gently pet Gradient's short, black and green hair, his fingers running through the soft bangs. The smaller began to calm down, being comforted by pets from Vux. Such a comfortable feeling yet he never got to feel it. Vux continued to do it, seeing how Gradient liked it, so he continued, though he was confused on the reaction. How did Gradient suddenly calm down just by pets? 

Vux slowly wrapped his arm around Gradient's waist, but he was so dazed by the pets, he didn't mind. Vux pulled him closer, which Gradient held onto Vux's collar.

The smaller stood on his toes, his eyes opening slightly. Seeing Vux's handsome face, he slammed their lips together. Vux pulled away, flustered and embarrassed by the suddenness. Gradient stood there, staring at Vux, rubbing his arms as he hugged himself.

"Did... did I do something wrong...?" Gradient looked to the side, blushing brightly.

"No!" Vux exclaimed, his face exploding in heat. "I-I mean, w-well, it was just s-sudden..."

The moment was ruined, so it would be pretty awkward to start kissing again, though the both of them wanted to continue. Trying to fix the happy mood in the air, Vux grabbed Gradient's hand.

"Let's get some ice cream!" Vux smiled awkwardly, dragging the smaller away.

"Oh, okay..." Gradient followed, hugging Vux's arm.

"Hey!" A familiar, male voice called out, making Gradient's blood run cold in absolute fear. He grabbed Vux's hand, sprinting.

"Hey, what's going on?" Vux didn't recognize the voice, but Gradient did. He ran as fast as possible, and for such a short boy who doesn't prioritize on exercise, was pretty fast. Vux more or less stumbled after him, confused on the situation.

Eventually, Gradient ran them to the park. He didn't mean to, but he just ran as fast as possible, away from the boy. Panting, Gradient sat on a bench, hugging his knees.

Vux pet his hair for a moment before leaving him. Gradient was too tired from running to follow him. He just sat in his curled up ball, all alone.

After a time, Vux came back. He held two ice cream bowls, a chocolate and a strawberry. He gave Gradient the chocolate, though he took a moment to let go of his knees and take the bowl.

"Thank you..." Gradient mumbled.

"It's not a big deal! Anything for a friend!" Vux sat next to Gradient, starting to eat his ice cream. He nudged Gradient slightly, giving him a nod. Gradient began to eat as well. Both of them ate, silently sitting next to each other.

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