Bound To You.

#3 continuation.

"Minding my own business. What do you care??"asked Ray

"And your business is harassing that boy??"asked MR Anonymous.

"Yes and it would not require your presence here.now can you let me get back to my business??"Ray said.

"Sorry to intrude but that lil guy is my business.so i want you to leave him alone at once. Unless you want to offend me??"Anonymous said

"Fuck, why do u have to poop the party every time??"Ray said angrily.

"I told you to leave him and go otherwise ill make YOU poop Right here !!!"he said

"Grrgh,one day you'll pay for this Dawson"with that ray went with his friends .

Dawson the guy looked at me.well scanned me from head to toe.
And raised his hand towards me,i flinched,(well who would'nt flinch when an unexpected hand comes towards your face.especially the hand of that guy who scared the goons away with just a couple of words.)

And pulled the gag out of my mouth.
I was surprised , i thought he was gonna hit me or something.

"You seem pretty scared"he said
"No im not "i said trying to sound courageous.

"Yeah yeah .you are not at all scared. i can see it in your face"he said sarcastically.

"Yeah okay fine . Who would'nt be scared when they are being bullied? Now what do you want??make me walk on my head naked??"i asked.

He pressed his hand on his chin in a thinking position and said
"Yeah that would be interesting".

"What??hey you are not serious right??i was just you know saying it in a flow hehe"i said smiling clumsily.

"I was kidding too ,anyway im not gonna make u do that in public"he said .

Thank god....Wait does that mean he is gonna make me do it in private.
Omg i cant believe it now a days guys are like this .

i thought they were interested towards girls only.
"So what do u want"i asked
"Is that the way to thank someone who saved u in a direst situation??"he asked raising an eyebrow.

"Oh im sorry"i bowed my head and said"thank you for saving me"
"Come on now get dressed and come along you sure are a stubborn boy, no wonder they were so ready to make u do it"he said giving me the belt.

As i was buckling my belt he was staring at me doing it.
I became a little insecure so i asked him"what are you staring at??"
(Usually when we ask people like this they will turn away ashamed) but this guy said "your d***" and i got this feeling like somebody just punched on my face.i turned away from him and continued dressing.hope he would'nt be staring at my a** now.

"So your name is Dawson right??"i asked
"Eric ...Eric Dawson. You are Neil rogers right??"he asked me.
"Yes how did you know"i asked
"I once saw your friends story . The one with the pouty face"he said.
Oh mahn how much of an embarrassment can one person take "stop laughing"i said
"Why?can't i laugh??"he asked
"Not right to my face..."i said
"But your face makes me laugh even more"he said.
"You...." I said pointing a finger at him.
He grabbed my hands "your hands are bleeding" .
"It was that guys chain ...while I tried to break free..I scratched my hands" I said.
"Let's get it cleaned"he said.
I pulled away my hand "I can do it myself "
"Come here "he said as he pulled me into the bathroom and started washing my hands.
"Hey...uhm u know I can take care of myself" I tried to reason.
"Yeah and I saw it pretty well a while ago" he said
"That's not the point.." I tried to reason as he wiped my hands using his towel.
"Then what is your point?? " He asked looking right into my eyes and I was froze for a second as his electric blue eyes stared right into mine.

" Uh ...ah..nevermind " I said suddenly staring at the floor and I don't know for what reason my cheeks felt hot and my heart felt jittery.

"You okay?? " He asked " your hands are kind of ...shaking??"

" Uhm...aah it's nothing " I pulled away my hands and fold my arms to hide it.

" u got a cold or somethin?? Your shivering and hugging yourself . Let me check your temperature" Eric said as he took a step towards me then he slipped and he fell on top of me and I fell and hit my head on the cubicle behind me.
"Ouch ..my head" I gasped.
" Oh sorry does it hurt?? Let me rub it for u" he said as he leaned towards me rubbing the back of my head.

I could feel his breath on my face as his hips touching mine and that was when I lost it.

************************************
Eric's POV:

Neil seem to have hit his head hard on that cubicle and it was my fault .
" Does it feel good?" I asked him as I was rubbing his head.

His face suddenly became so red he looked into my eyes and I felt my heart racing a marathon .then he suddenly became pale and looked down.
" Are you okay ?" I asked as I put my hand on his forhead and cheek and it was so hot.

I felt something hard against my crotch and when I looked I realised why he was acting weird and unable to meet my eyes.

"Neil..."I asked as I saw his eyes tearing up but he suddenly pushed me away and ran inside the cubicle and locked it.

"Neil I can understand it...it is no big deal"I said .

No response..

"I can help you with it if you like.." I said.
No response...

I can't help thinking back on how he blushed and how his body was heating up and how he got hard and all because of me . Those eyes and those lips ....

Neil came out of the cubicle ...he was clutching his t-shirt and he didn't meet my eyes.

"Hey Neil ..."
"LEAVE ME ALONE" he shouted
"Oh..you don't have to shout you know" I said
" I just wanna go home" he said in a feeble and hollow voice and I don't know why his eyes were tearing up and he was crying as he ran out of the bathroom.

A/N:THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING A BOOK THIS FAR....HOPE I DIDN'T DO A BAD JOB .

IF I DID I COULD MAKE UP FOR IT .STORY JUST BEGIN ONLY RIGHT??