Monster Boys!?

Andrew, Are You Okay?

Rape and somewhat underage (Andrew is technically still a minor in incubus years) prostitution is mentioned in this. I did initially intend for this story to be lighthearted and stuff but I can't help but traumatize my characters. If your sensitive to these subjects then I suggest you don't read.

I entered the boys bathroom and noticed one of the stalls were locked. Probably Andrew.

I walked over to it and knocked, "Hello?"

"... Y-Yeah?" I heard a familiar voice come from the stall. Definitely Andrew.

"Andrew, can you unlock the door?"

"Um.. No?"

"Please?"

"I'm shitting?"

"I thought you said you hated liars."

The incubus sighed, "Fine." And the door clicked and opened, revealing the purple haired boy. Flower petals were falling from his right eye and his left was shining a bit from tears.

"Were you... Crying?"

"Um... Perhaps?"

"... Can you tell me what's wrong?"

Andrew stuttered, "I... Just... Well..." He let out a shakey breath, "I hate seeing people be all lovey dovey with eachother and stuff... I know I'm always flirting with people and stuff but... I can't help it... I'm an incubus, it's in my nature..." He lifted his hand up to his mouth and started biting his fingernail, "Romance, sex... It's gross..."

I looked at him, "... Do you know why you feel like this..?" I sound like a therapist right now.

"... Ever since I was young, older men would use me. They would make me feel safe and comfortable around them and then turn me into their fuck toy..." Tears started to roll down his face, "And now... Everyday I'm meeting up with guys for a little cash... I... Want to stop... But my dad told me I can't. No one in my family really has a job except... Me... That all just made me hate anything to do with relationships... And seeing Kame being so touchy with you just... I..."

Before I knew it Andrew was sobbing loudly, his breath getting quicker and heavier, his hands shaking. Without thinking I pulled him into a hug. "Shh... It's okay. You're okay... Just breath... Listen to my voice... Focus on your breathing... Breath in through your nose." He attempted to do as I said, "And out through your mouth." He then exhaled.

We carried on doing that for about ten minutes until he fully calmed down. I was now petting his hair and he had his arms around my torso.

I didn't feel safe letting him go home. "Hey, um... Do you wanna go home with me today? It's practically the end of the day so..."

He nodded, "I-I'd like that."

I smiled, "Well let's get back to the club room and get our stuff and we'll head to mine."

Hold on... I forgot...

My family has no idea I'm friends with a bunch of monster boys.