Virtual Love ~book 1~

Chapter 6

                             ~Saint POV~
           It was raining hard outside. Saint huffed he was mad that Zee hadn't texted him back. It's been 1 hour since Saint texted him. Saint would be lying if he said he wasn't concerned. He's still not 100% sure on his feeling for Zee. But he's come to like the funny, and kind side of Zee.

There's about 2 weeks left until prom but Saint is overwhelmed. Half of the school has asked him boys and girls. Saint's starting to get sick of it. He just wants to be left alone is that too much ask?

Saint was snapped back to reality when someone knocked on his door. Saint opened it just in time before Zee fell forward, passed out.

~Zee POV~
It was raining really hard outside and Zee was walking on the sidewalk. He didn't care though he'd rather get sick than go back to his house. His dad was being too much right now. Where he would go? He doesn't know but he keeps on walking.

He wouldn't be surprised if Perth showed up right now. He doesn't know for sure but he's pretty sure Perth is stalking him. Just looking for him to be alone, then strike. And if his thoughts weren't enough he heard footsteps behind him.

       "Perth your really stalking me?" Zee says back turned. But he can tell by the low laugh that it's Perth.

       "Caught me." Perth says lowly almost a whisper. Zee turned around to see Perth only a couple inches away from him.

      "Listen I'm not in the mood, try to kill me another time." He says before trying to leave. But then he was pulled back and punched in the face. Zee fell to the ground, hand covering his face.

      "Fuck" Zee mutters breathing hard. Before Zee can recover Perth has already got 2 more punches on him. Zee curls up in a ball in extreme pain. Perth smirks at his figure, weak and trembling.

     "This is just the beginning, of you survive this you'll wish you would of died today." Perth spat them walked away.

       Zee was using all his strength to get up on shaky legs. He stumbles at first but he soon picks up a slow limping pace. Fighting to stay awake he lets his feet lead him not thinking much. His feet just moved on their own. Before he knew it he was in front of a door he didn't know where but he knocked. He had been in the rain too long and was mentally and physically exhausted. He only heard the door open before he blacked out. And someone saying "Zee?!"

                              ~Saint POV~
        When Saint had brought Zee inside and laid him down on the couch, Saint went to get a thermometer. It was concerning Saint at how pale Zee was and the bruises on his face and body.

         Saint came back with a thermometer and first aid kit. He then realized that Zee was soaked and his clothes were plastered to his skin. He took a deep breath, Please forgive me for this. Saint took off Zee's shirt and threw it somewhere. He caught himself staring in aw for a second before he caught himself. Aiii Saint what are you doing!

         Saint grabbed an extra blanket and brought it to Zee. Saint had to debate whether to re-dress Zee completely. Their both boys it's completely fine his head would say. But then it would say something else. He sighed and grabbed some sweatpants. Your gonna repay me for this.

        Saint put the blanket over Zee then slid his pants and boxers down. The blanket was covering Zee so at least he wouldn't see IT. Saint then grabs the sweatpants and puts them on Zee. When that's over Saint sits next to Zee and grabs the thermometer. Putting up to his forehead he gasps when the temperature is 103 degrees.

Saint gets up and fills a bowl up with water and grabs a cloth. He comes back and wets the cloth and wrings out the extra water. He gently pressed it to Zee's forehead. Gently moving the cloth to his cheeks and all over his face.

Then he wet the cloth again and grabbed Zee's left arm gently. Moving the cloth up and down his arm slowly and gently. He was treating Zee like if he pushed too hard he'd bruise him. Moving to the other arm and doing the same thing.

He then pressed the cloth to Zee's chest and moving the cloth around. Zee which was still unconscious let out a sigh and seemed to relax more.

After Saint finished what he was doing he tried to get up but Zee grabbed his hand.

"Don't go please...." Zee said still unconscious but the pleading in his voice was no joke.

"I'm not going Zee I'm just getting something." Saint says lightly brushing Zee's hair out of his face. But then Zee pulled him back and Saint stumbled and fell on top of him hands on either side of Zee, *Gulp*