together forever sal x larry fanfic (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter one- two souls finally connect

Sal walks into the apartment, setting his boxes on the floor. His dad bringing in the rest. Henry sighs "well kid, this is our new home". Sal shrugs " I miss mom" He says in a sad tone. Henry puts a hand on sals shoulder. "I know buddy". Henry sat in the couch and turned on the TV, downing another beer bottle. Sal walks into his room and lays on his bed. *fucking great, dads drinking again. Can't wait to get beaten again*. Sal checks his phone, no notifications. Like usual. Sal decided to go check around the apartment, maybe make a friend so this place wouldn't suck as much balls. He gets up and walks into the living room, Henry already downed half a six pack. Sal just walks out and says bye to his dad.

(From here on I'm just gonna write from sals POV since it's easier)

I walked into the elevator, I press three and go down. Before I knock on any doors I see a cleaning lady. I go up to her "hey I'm Sally face, I just moved in" She looked up and smiled at me "hi Sally, ur that new kid from 402 right?". I nod. " Hey I got a son just about ur age, he's is the basement, here" She hands me a key card "you can use that to get into the basement". I smile but remember she can't see. " Thanks m'am" She smiles "call me Lisa". I wave goodbye to Lisa and go back into the elevator. I put the key card into the slot and listen to the boring ass music. When I get down I walk out and found the apartment. I opened the door and went inside. I guessed the room with " Keep out" On it was his. I knocked on the door and heard a semi deep, kinda hot voice answer "come in, doors open!". I walked in and saw a gorgeous man with long brown hair and shiny brown eyes sitting in a bean bag, listening to some sick rock music. " Hi I'm Sally face, your mom told me to come down here". He nodded "I'm larry, nice to met you Sally face" He pointed to his speaker "you ever heard of sanity's fall? " I shook my head, "that song sounds pretty sick tho". He patted the floor next to him. I sat down and he brought out a joint and a lighter " Ever smoked weed before?" He asked, lighting the blunt. He looked so hot smoking a blunt, I blushed a bit under my mask "uh no I haven't".  Larry raised his eyebrows " Jesus sal, you been living under a rock? " He teased. He offered me the blunt, and I took it *fuck it why not*. I took a hit and coughed a little and I started to feel like I was floating "woahhh this is fucking coolll" I slurred out. Larry took back the blunt and hit it again "Jesus sal u took one hit and ur already high off ur ass". I nodded and took another hit. We smoked until the blunt was gone and I felt like I was flying " Woahhh duddee I'm fuckinggg flyyingg"  i ran around larrys room with my arms out like a airplane, i tripped and fell into his lap and our faces were a few inches from each others. I get flustered and blush, larry does too.  I tap his nose "boop". That makes larry blush even more and I realise what kind of situation I'm in. I quickly get up, stumbling a bit. After listening to more music and stop being high off my ass I say bye to larry and leave. It's 10pm, shit. I quickly go to my apartment and my dad is passed out, hopefully that will last and I won't get a beating today. It would be a week since my last one. I make a sandwich and take it to my room, eating it while watch some sanity falls music videos. I can't stop thinking about Larry, his hot face, his body, his voice, oh god his voice. I can't help it. I lock my door. (Some jerking off is coming so feel free to skip if u don't like that) I unbuckle my pants and take out my dick. I have a huge boner from just thinking about Larry. I jerk off, moving my hand up and down, getting faster by the second. I muffle my moans and move my hand as fast as I can. I cum after about five minutes and thankfully it doesn't get on my pants. I get a tissue and wipe it away and put it in the trash. I change into my pj's and lay down to sleep. One I get comfy I hear my door knob jingle. Then I hear my dad, oh god my fucking dad. "OPEN THIS DAMN DOOR SALLY!" I get up and unlock it, scared shitless for my life. Taking off my mask so I don't get it chipped or broken. I open the door and get a punch to the face, knocking me to the ground. My dad stands over me and kicks me in the stomach "YOUR THE REASON WHY SHE'S GONNEEE!" he punches my face again, giving me some bloody nose. He passes out as he's about to make another blow to my face. I curl in pain, guess the week streak is over. After a few minutes I get up, my stomach hurts like hell and I kick my dad out of my door way and shut it. I lock it again and leave my window unlocked, incase I need to escape. I look in my mirror in my room and try to patch up my nose as best I can. I lay back down and for a few minutes cry. Then I hear my dad get up and almost shit my pants. Thankfully he just goes into his room. I sigh, he's a good father, he makes good money and supports me but when he gets drunk it's a different story. I lay down to sleep and after some crying I drift off.

(1, 029 words. Holy shit. Sorry if it's really long and dragged out, dw u pervs who came for the smut. It's coming soon ;))