Emery- (I'm changing it to first person POV in the next chappie.
The memories of last nights punishment flooded back into his head during sleep, he whimpered
still not having peace when he was alone in sleep.A fist collided, a foot impacted, an evil laugh boomed through his dreams, all owned by the man who once loved him unconditionally, his father.
-start flashback-
"You'll never amount to anything you worthless piece of sh*t!"his father shouted loudly as he slung his fist into the side of Emery's ghostly pale face.
Emery twitched holding his cheek tenderly with his slim fingers covering his teary eyes.The silent crystals dripping onto the linoleum of the kitchen as his father laughed down at him evilly."Please d-dad.....no m-more."he pleaded with a stutter. He knew that he wouldn't be able to take much more of this, and knew the consequences of passing out would be worse than anything he'd ever imagine.
"I'm not your dad you twat!"His father growled kicking him in the ribs with full force."Go to your room now! Don't come out unless your told to do so you worthless piece of trash!"he yelled walking towards the fridge grabbing a beer from the shelf, then walked into the family room, beginning to watch a football game.
Emery managed to get up the stairs to his room as he fell to the floor just barely getting the door shut. The light began to slowly fade as Emery's cheek pressed against the floor, his body not strong enough to move another painful inch.
-----end flashback-----
Emery stood slowly feeling the ache of pain all over him from last nights beating, but he pushed through and walked into the bathroom to shower soon coming to find he'd forgot about checking his alarm clock that had been set back on hour earlier.
After letting the water temper he stripped down and stepped into his shower letting the hot spray drench him."Ah."he said quietly as the water began to relax his muscles.He reached up above him and grabbed his body wash off the shelf then squeezed some
Into his palm. Letting the scent of mints wrap around his body as he scrubbed himself clean, then he got his strawberry shampoo.
Soon after washing his hair and body Emery hopped out of the shower and slipped on his black boxer briefs, then his black skin tight jeans, and surprisingly rainbow socks.
After towel drying his hair he headed out into the hallway coming face to face with the devil himself or his father who glared down at him evilly."Y-yes dad?"he murmured quietly trying to control the shake of his voice, as he tried not to make eye contact. It would only make his dad angrier, he had his mothers eyes and smile. At least that's what his father and other family always told him.
"Nothing you sorry twit now get dressed and off to school before your later again."his father growled loudly, then stormed into his own bedroom slamming the door behind himself, leaving Emery in the quiet hallway, alone.
Soon after he'd gone back into his room slipping on his completely black all star converse and a plain white shirt with a black button up shirt over it, to finish his outfit was his moms class ring from high school on a necklace and a ton of random bracelets, and his black varnished nails.
He'd gone into his bathroom and straightened his naturally wavy black emo styled hair, one side covering his eyes fully and the other was by half an inch almost, did his eyeliner, and sprayed on some axe deodorant. He slipped on his black rosary and his black book bag, grabbing his phone in the process and rushed out the door to avoid being late, but it was normal for him to be late to school, he still had straight A's anyway.
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Damon-
Damon woke up hearing his alarm clock beside his bed with a shrill ringing."Ugh...."he groaned and rolled over realizing Jereme must already gotten up, he then realized today was monday and sprung from bed to eat and get a shower.
After getting into the kitchen he noticed breakfast was already made so he grabbed a piece of toast and munched on it. A few minutes later he felt arms around him and giggled."Jer bear."he ,stated happily then set his food down.
Soft lips trailed down his neck slowly, nipping right under his ear causing him to groan softly, then Jereme roughly pulled him to the wall and pinned him front first to the wall, both wrists above his head in one of his boyfriends large palms.Damon started to panic from the change in mood.
"Jereme you cant!"Damon said panicked. "Not now please!"he whispered and felt Jereme's hand playing with the hem of his boxers he slept in that night, tears began to sting his eyes.
"Why not baby?"Jereme whisper growled into Damon's ear.His breath caught in his throat when he tried to think of an answer."S-school, it's my first d-day I have to get d-dressed...."he stuttered feeling Jereme's warm breath on his neck, heating his sensitive skin.
He finally gained back his breath turning in Jereme's grip and looked up into Jereme's eyes pulling a small smirk on his lips."Just kiss me....."he whispered. No time after he felt Jereme's warm lips press firmly against his own, then the pressure on his wrists left and his fingers were intertwined with Jereme's. Before the kiss got to heated Damon pulled back.
"I need to get dressed. Please?" he asked waiting to be let free of Jereme's hold. Jereme nodded and smirked following Damon into their bedroom, he was always there when Damon got ready."You should really just stay home today babe." Jereme said.
"why?"Damon asked stupidly and whimpered when Jereme gave him 'the look'."Because I'd love to pin you on our bed and watch you squirm under my touch."he stated simply causing Damon to gulp."Too bad I have to go to school...."he said faking a pout, fist pumping in his head when Jereme fell for it.
"But your education is much more important love."Jereme stated and walked to the closet pulling out some white skinny jeans, a black shirt, and a white button up shirt and laid them on the bed for Damon."Get dressed so I can get you to school on time, you have about an hour."Jereme said giving him a peck on the lips and left him to dress himself....this time.
Slipping into his clothes Damon sat down pulling on his white converses, kinda the reversed 'emo' kid look right? But it made him and Jereme comfortable so it was nice.After slipping in his contacts and styled his white blonde hair, he then swiped on some light eyeliner.
"Perfect."he said to himself and grabbed his grey Black Star backpack and slipped it onto his shoulders then shoved his phone into his pocket."I'm ready."he stated walking out of their room, into the kitchen, and into the living room to find Jereme sitting on the arm of the couch.
"C'mon babe."Jereme called and stood up pulling Damon towards the door with a smirk, and opened the door to reveal the wonderful neighborhood they lived in, and the lovely weather they got to enjoy almost all year round now that they had moved.
(first chappie)
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Two of a kind. (boyxboy)
AlteleIt all happened when Emery's mother, Sara, died and his father, Victor, blamed him for it all resulting in his abusive life. But something happens when the new guy, Damon, shows up turning out to be the same with the abuse issues, except their types...