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lip xmale (military in bathroom)

Y/n pov.

Im with my boyfriend lip in the bathroom skipping class while he studies.on the toilet.

Im on the seat with the lid down and hes on the tank bit.

"Whats e=mc2?"i ask trying to sound smart.

"Well-shh sh"he shushes me as we hear heavy footsteps enter the bathroom.

He puts a finger to his lips and i stop talking.

"Philip gallagher"a voice says along with 2 pairs of boots outside the door.

"Yeah whos asking?"he asks holding me close.

"We notice there are more than one pairs of shoes, care to explain?"they ask.

"My boyfriend is here to study"he says covering my mouth as i almost laugh.

"Could you exit the stall please, both of you"they say in the same voice.

"No, imma little busy in here, you can join us if you wanna wipe my ass"he says as i kiss his neck.

There is scilence then the door gets thrown open and im being wriped away from lip.

This emotionless buff guy grips my shoulder tightly so i cant move while the other one interagates lip.

I attempt to squirm free but the guy uses his other hand to grip my arm.

"Hey get the fuck off me!"i say trying to push the guy off but he wont budge.

"Your philip gallagher?"the other guy asks.

"Jesus what the hells going on?you like to watch non-single boy pee"he asks sarcastically.

This dude's grip is so tight it burns.

"Get the fuck off of me!"i yell and elbow him in the ribs as hard as i can.

As he removes his hamds from me i try make a run for the door but he puts me in an army restraint postion.

I grunt as i try move but he holds me tightly.

"Get off of him"lip yells about to intervene but the guy grips my neck, thats child abuse bitch!.

"Is that your social security number?"the nicer guy asks holding up a peice of paper.

"Blow me!"

The guy holding me digs his nails into my neck making me groan loudly as i try get out of his iron grip but still no use.

"Alrigh yes"he says frantically.

"Do you know this man?"he holds up a picture to lip.

"No ive never seen him before in my life"he states clearly uncomfortable.

They guy turns to me.

"Do you know this man?"i look at the picture and see ian.

I look towards lip and start struggling again.

"No, now get this douchbag to let me go!"i yell trying to hit him.

"Whats he wanted for?"lip asks.

"For impersonating you apparently"he states as i manage to get a kick to this dudes shin.

He drops me onto the cold floor.im about to stand up and he tackles me and puts me in a headlock.(the one carl used on frank)

"Hey!get the fuck away from him!"lip yells.

Im starting to feel lightheaded.

"Lip?lip im t-tired"i say sleepily.

Then im numb in this fat fuckers arms.

When i wake up im lying down against the wall still on the floor with lip beside me

"Are you okay?"he asks as i hug him.

"Im a little tired.what did that bitch say?".

"Ians a wanted criminal, also you might be charged for ausult"he says as we start walking back to his place.

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