Bloom (BxB)

Chapter 1

Hilbert POV:

Morning,

Waking up by the sounds of irritation and annoyance. He turns the alarms off by grabbing his phone and look at the time. "6 am..". He sighed and stood up as he doing that he stretched a bit while yawning. Rubbing his eyes, he started to stroll to the bathroom. Turning the lights on while staring in the mirror for a few seconds before he washed his face off and cleans it off with a towel beside him. After doing that, he takes his toothbrush and toothpaste. Gently apply pressure to his toothpaste, squeezing it out a handful of it on his brush before washing his teeth with it. Still drowsy he slowly brushing his teeth for a few minutes. After done he spits the pastes out while grabbing a glass and fills it water before using it to rinse his mouth. " that's a bit better.." As he was done tidying up himself. He walks out and heading back to his room, to change his clothes. "Mngh..". He shudders quietly as he taking his shirts off. Feeling the slight breezes on his body and quickly change his clothes off. Before heading downstairs. " Hey, Mom.." He yawned as he walks to the kitchen and takes a seat near the table. "Hey, Hilly" She handed him a plate of bacon with scrambled eggs and a glass of milk. "Eat well, and get ready sweety". His mother left him in the kitchen as he quickly replied it with. " kay, thanks Mom".

After eating his breakfast, he took a big sip of his drink before stood up. Heading to the sinks to wash the dishes he uses for a solid second. Quietly sighs he sets his plates aside and walked to the fridge, opening it, grabbing an apple and munches on it. Heading back to his room to grab his backpack for the school of course. He loudly sighed as he opens the door to his room, quickly grabbing his backpack and left his room after grabbing his stuff. He walked downstairs to the living room and saw his mother. "Im ready for hell, now". His mother smiled. " Oh shush, it's just school, now let's go". As his mother said that she quickly grabs the car keys and head out. "Alright alright.." Sighed a bit he tagged along closing the door before leaving it, making sure it's locked. Heading to his mother's car and sits behind the passenger seats. "Ready sweety?" She looks at him before hitting the road. He nods while giving her a soft smile. "Alright, let's go". She started the engine before heading to my prison called "school".

Luckily it was a peaceful ride, I was staring at the window, watching the trees, cars, and random things pass by.
My name is Hilbert. Hilbert Reeves and the person who is driving right now is my mother, Jane Reeves, and for my father. Well, we left him, it was my mother's decision, cause me being an idiot telling both of my parents that I like boys, luckily my mom took it well, but my dad. Well. Let's say he rage and almost drag me to my room while yelling. "Faggot" to me. However, my mother quickly takes action and calls the cops. After calling she quickly rush to my room defending me as she saw my dad was beating me. "Wyatt hold it! He's our child!" My mom is in front of me defending me from my father's hits. "No, I knew he would become such a problem! And look how he's a faggot now? Well great! For me then!". He said in a very angry tone. "Still he's our child, our only son! Why would you think to do that?!". My mom looks at him. "Im not having a gay son". He pushes my mom away and quickly grabbed me by the collar. " listen here, fag, im not gonna have you as my kid anymore". He said that as he suddenly punches me in the guts making me whimpered in pain while my mother looks at me helplessly in fear. I can't blame her, cause my dad is a monster.

After a few more beating. The cops suddenly burst into the front door open and quickly walk upstairs to my room. upper hand, my dad, into the wall. I was on the ground laying after my dad is satisfied with beating me while I'm in pain. My mother comes to me and hugged me. I won't tell you the details why my dad is like that, but let's say he's homophobic and have some issues with me. Yeah, that's what happens, my mom got divorced with him, and now he's on the prison, and kinda ironic that I called my school prison as well. After 30 minutes of driving. We arrived at Hell. Ah yes, I was expecting this, I open the door but before leaving, I kiss my mom on the cheek and said "Thanks". My mom smiled and replied, " you're welcome, now have fun!". She starts the engine and drives to work. Have fun? Yeah right. I sighed and walks to the school building. I was grateful enough for having my mom, so I don't really care about anyone else at the moment only my mom that's all. Heading to my locker to grab a few books and exchange it in my backpack as well. As I arrived at my locker and was supposed to open it, I got disturbed by my friend Chase. "Heeyyyy". I look at him and then look at my locker. Opens it. " What?". "I got a GF~". He said that while giving me a smirk. "So?". I close my locker door after done arranging my books and looked at him. "So? What? Ya didn't hear! I have a GF!". He said that with a proud voice. "And?" I started to walk to class. "Hey-" Chase follows me. "You should be happy! That I have a GF!". Chase said that while giving me a grin.

I sighed and pats his head. "Good for you, good for you. I bet it won't last for a month". I said that while giving him an innocent smile. "Yes, yes be proud of me- hey! I heard that!". Chase glared at me. I stick my tongue out and continue walking to class. "Just joking". Laughs a little as I arrive at my class. "Meanie". Chase follows me to class since we have the same period. So he might as well tag along with me. "I was joking, chill out". Chase looked at me then smile. "said sorry first". I look at him and blinks. "no" I walk to my seat and sits down while chase sits next to me. Chase looked at me with his puppy's eyes. I sighed a bit. "Fine, I'm sorry". Chase smiled and nods. "I thoughts so". "Whatever" I look away from him, grabbing my notebook from my bag and my pencils case. "Anyways, how are you?". Chase said that while looking at me while resting his chin on his hand. I looked at him for a few seconds. " fine". I open my notebook while grabbing a pen from my pencil case and start writing on it. "How about you?". I replied back. "Doing greattt with a gf" he smirks every time he said GF. I sighed again and lean closer to his ear while whisper to it. "Im gay, so I don't care about ya gf". Chase jaw drops and gaps. "how dare ya! You should be happy! I have a gf now!". I smiled at his reaction and said, "So? Like I said idc but good for ya, I guess". Chase gives me the "hmph" noise and looks away. I look at Chase. "Aww, is someone sad?". "No, im smad". Chase still looking away. "What's Smad?". Chase looked at me and smile. " Sad and Mad". He sticks his tongue out and laughed a little. Both of us end up laughing at each other. Chase was my good friend, I told him about my sexual attraction towards boys. He stills treats me as a friend until this day and I was grateful too. Thanks, Chase for being my friend. That the thing that always rings in my head every time I spend my time with him.