Chapter 1-I just want you to love me

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Henry's POV

     It was another every normal day of tormenting the Losers. Today was only Patrick and I though,apparently  Belch and Vic has more IMPORTANT fucking things to do. Patrick and I chased what seemed to be only Trashmouth and Sick kid through the junkyard I tripped over some piece of shit and fell. Patrick and his Shit brain tripped as well and fell on me.
"FUCK! HOCKSTETTER GET OFF!"I yelled pissed.
"Why I'm comfortable~?"he replied.
"GET THE FUCK OFF ME!"I yelled again
     Patrick pinned my arms making sure I can't get up
"Oh Bowers this is what I like about you...your stubborn but...Sexy~."
     I put my knees to my chest and pushed him off me. I tried to run but Patrick tripped me again getting on top of me.
"Ohh~ Trying time run I see....kiss me and I let you go~." He smirked.
"HOCKSTETTER FUCK OFF!" I squirmed trying to get free.
He pinned me down by my arms.
"Give in Henry it's not that hard~." He said more sexually.
"NO I-I'm n-not-." I got cut off my Patrick kissing me. "GET YOUR SHITY FAG ASSOFF!"
"Kiss me I'll let you go....just once henry~...cmon.."He smirked "I'll make it worth your while~."
"FINE JESUS PATRICK!" I pull him by his shirt and attempt kiss him quickly but he holds me. I pull back.
"Now let me fucking go." I growled but he kissed me again. This time he really pissed me off. I punched his stomach he gasped but didn't budge. He got pissed and kneed my ass which made me moan. He smirked and started kissing my neck which made me moan a little.
"S..stop..pat..Patrick~."
Patrick left a few hickies on my neck as he started to take my shirt off making his way down.
"S...STOP." I kicked him off and started running but slipped and his my head on a stone...I blacked out after that.

Patrick's POV

     After henry slipped and passed  out i carried him to my house. At home I sat him on my bed changing him out of his muddy clothes. I got a nasty boner but I didn't do anything to him I respect my best friends privacy....sometimes. I got his pants on but I got stuck staring at his abs. A few minuets later I started noticing bruises on his sides fresh and old ones. I thought and thought about where they came from while wrapping them.I  just took a shower while waiting.

Henry's POV

     I woke up with my head pounding at the moment I thought I was back at home in bed but after a second I realized I wasn't. I felt my shirt was a little tight I look down to fix it and see I don't even have a shirt just bandages. I was confused and saw they changed my pants. I slightly blushed but went down the stairs to see who helped me. As soon as i saw someone I freaked out a little. I walked over to the putting them in a head lock until I noticed that it was Patrick. I let go and Patrick stared at me rubbing his neck.
"Wow not even a thank you!"He snapped.
"S-sorry!" I said slightly blushing realizing that is was Patrick who changed me. "WHY THE HELL DID YOU CHANGE ME YOU PERV!" I yelled deeply blushing.
"Your clothes were muddy... and i got a pretty nice view..~."
I turned red and punch him but he caught my fist pulling me close to his face.
"Oh kitty don't even try I don't need to punish you now do I~?"
"IM NOT A FUC-." I got cut off by Patrick kissing me. I'm not gonna lie I wanna know what he would do to punish me I be-. My thoughts got interrupted when I felt his hand in my boxers. He started to kiss my neck slightly bitting me. I whimper a little as I feel his teeth on my neck.
"F-fuck off Hockstetter!" I growl pushing him away. He stares at me slightly filling me with fear and curiosity. He was about to talk but I cut him off.
"What are you gonna do about! HUH?!" I snapped. I slightly regret saying that.
"You really wanna know huh...~?" I back away and run upstairs closing the door holding it. I was using all my strength as Patrick slams all his weight against the door after a while getting it open. I fall back on the ground.
"I-I'm sorry please don't!"I whimper scooting backwards.
"Oh but didn't you ask for it..~?"I scoot back and hit my side on a corner I cry out in pain in the verge of tears. Patrick stares at me again questioningly.
"Henry where did those bruises come from..?" He slowly approaches me and sits down by me.
"No where.." I mumble. Patrick looks at me with concern and rage in his eyes.
"I-I need to get home...it's getting late." As I get up and grab a shirt I feel arms around me as Patrick hugs me.
"I'll see you tomorrow I guess...bye Hockstetter.." I run home as fast as I can. Once I got there I was about to tell my dad sorry for being late but I got smack I the head with a bottle. I fell to the ground with blood dripping from my head. My dad repeatedly Kicked my sides until I bled crying on the floor with fresh new cuts and bruises I ran to my room as my dad yelled "THATS RIGHT YOU FUCKING MISTAKE GO CRY YOU LITTLE COCK SUCKING SHIT!!!"
I sat in my room crying thinking of a place I could run. I opened my window and jumped out I felt some pain in my legs as I got down but I waked it off. I started walking to the closest house as it's started to rain. Unfortunately the closest house was Hockstetter's.. Once I got to his door step I felt extremely dizzy. I knock on the door and tried to stay awake until it got answered.

Patrick's POV

When I heard a knock on the door I had no idea who it was. I opened the door and saw henry covered in blood crying and shivering. He looked as if he was going to pass out.
"OH MY GOD HENRY! WHAT HAPPENED." I pulled him inside surprisingly he hugged me crying.
"Cmon lets get you cleaned up ok?" Henry nods slightly. He limps down the hall breathing heavily. I pick him up to carry him upstairs seething him on my bed.
"Take you shirt off." I say as he blushes AND NO IM NOT DOING IT TO PERV ON HIM! Henry takes off his shirt as I come from the bathroom with medical stuff. I knelt down in front of Henry. I slightly blushed while looking at his abs.
"Who did this to you..?" I say cleaning his cuts as he hisses a little.
"I-I got in a f-fight with the l-losers!" Henry stuttered panicking a little.
"Stop lying they are terrified of us..." I said concentrated.
"My dad..." Henry whispers.
"Who.?!" I say looking him in the eyes. Henry's eyes start to tear up.
"My Dad..!" He said as his voice cracked a bit. I don't know if I felt sadness or anger.
"Your staying here we get your stuff in the morning..." I said as I finished patching him up. I hugged him and swore to myself that I would never let anyone hurt him again. Henry cried into my chest we laid back I cuddled him. He fell asleep first then I did.

/:\ I'm sorry if some of this has bad grammar and I have no idea how to fix it i was never thought properly so deal wit it and here have hugs ╰(*'︶'*)╯♡ have a nice morning day  or night/:\

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