BoyxBoy oneshots (Requests are open)

I love you

A/N: Sorry i haven't been posting i have been very busy with school and its kinda my first year of high school so its kinda stressful. Anyway here is a new chapter i hope you guys like it <3

Arthur(Art) King: 17, 6'0, gay, hazel eyes, and light brown curls with light tanned skin. mixed; black(mom) and white (dad)

Eric King(Art's brother): 20, straight, 6'6, dark brown eyes, wavy brown hair, lighter skin than Art

Ella King(Art's sister): 18, bisexual, 5,7, dark brown eyes, light brown wavy hair, darker skin than Art

Jake Hunter: 17, "straight", 6'5, light gray eyes, black straight hair, pale skin

Jackson Hunter: 17, "straight", 6'5, pale blue eyes, black straight hair, pale skin

WARNING: There are offensive language, name calling, homophobia, abuse, bullying, a bitch, and suicide in the story. Also this is a poly relationship so if you have a problem with it then i advise you to just skip this chapter.

Arthur's POV

The black, white, and red paint mixing on the canvas as I painted to the music. I have always found the emotions and thoughts expressed in an art piece beautiful. I was the only one left in the art room as it is lunch time and I have no friends. I know what you may be thinking,'What kind of loser has no friends as a junior in high school?',  Well let me explain my situation, I am gay, and this whole school is homophobic as hell. I would switch schools but my 'father' wants me to say since it's the top school in the city. I hate it here. I hate school, I hate home, and I absolutely hate love. I have a crush on two brothers, Jake and Jackson Hunter. They are the most popular guys in school and my old best friends. We were the perfect trio, until I came out. They outed me to the whole school and it happened all during sophomore year.

*FLASHBACK*

"Im so done with dad! he's a nightmare!" i yelled on the phone to my older brother Eric, "Let me come live with you please. Mom said he will come around eventually but, i don't think it's going to get better. If this is how my "father" reacts to it, how will they? I cant tell them!". "Okay okay calm down, Art you need to tell mom what he has been doing while she is at work. You cant live with me I'm still in college and don't have a job. Im literally living with my best friend.  Look Art, tell them when your ready. They wont judge you. You guys have been friends since 2nd grade. Why would that all change because you like boys?" 'God i wish i never listened to him'.

~Next day at school~

 I was ready and i was not going to back down. I was so determined when i saw them before school. Then the closer i got to them, the less determination i had."Hey guys i have something I need to tell you" i said nervously to my best friends Jake and Jackson. "What do you need bro?" they said in sync as they put their arms around my shoulder. "Um I-i-i" i looked down feeling really scared of what they would say. "What is it, Art? You never stutter" Jake said, looking concerned. "I-i-im g-gay." i said quietly whispered but loud enough for them to hear. I felt them take their arms off my shoulders. "Really?", Jackson said. I nodded. "Um i dont know what to say Art"said Jake while Jackson just nodded. They seemed to be in shock but other than that they seemed fine with it. I feel so much better now that i told them. "Okay well i should go because class is about to start." i said as i walked away. 

~Lunch time~

I feel like my stomach is eating itself. i thought walking to the cafeteria. As i walked in, all eyes were on me. Usually i paid no attention since it happens often with me being one of the most popular kids in the school, but the atmosphere today was very heavy. I saw looks i have never seen walking in before like, anger, hate, and definitely strong disgust. I saw the twins on the table we usually sat at then i heard them say it, im guessing for the second time, "ARTHUR KING IS GAY!". My stomach sank as i heard the two people i am in love with say my biggest secret. I wanted to punch them in their throats but the sadness and betrayal was too much for me. I turned around and left without saying a word.