I woke up in a room that has white walls and random decorative paintings, I'm in a white bed with white covers. Nurses Office. I look to my left and see a boy with piercings all over his face. Snake bites, angel bites, bridge, dimples. "who are you?" I asked quietly still in pain.
He looked up quickly and I noticed he ha dark shadows under his eyes. "I'm Owen" he said with a low pitch voice that has a slight Russian accent. "you were unconscious and bleeding really badly in the parking lot, so I picked you up and ran to the nurses office." he said sounding tired.
"Sorry I wasted your time." I apoligized, "you never wasted any of my time Ian." He said with concern in his voice. I sighed and sat up and screwed my eyes shut and groaned in pain "don't sit up lay down!" Owen quickly said. "why I'm fine" I said with a fake smile. "you have a broken collarbone, 5 broken ribs an a crushed nose." he stated.
Really? Holy shit. Like I've had broken bones but not this many. I looked over and noticed my sleeves were rolled up exposing my still bleeding cuts. I quickly tried rolling them down but a hand was placed on mine.
"Don't worry it's okay" he reassured
He then stood up and slowly lifted up his fuzzy sweater with the shirt under it revealing a slim muscular body and smith abs, and. Cuts. A lot of cuts. He looked to the side while I stared at them in sadness.
"But why? Why didn't you just let me die? No one loves me. The world would be better if I wasn't he-" I was cut off by his lips connecting with mine. I was shocked at first but I kissed him back and closed my eyes letting the spine tingling sensations run through me.
He pulled back slowly while a string of our saliva still attaching out lips, "I want you here Ian" he said staring me in the eyes. "If you really do then kiss me" I said slightly giggling. "god you are such a tease to me" Owen said chuckling, he then crashed his lips into mine biting my bottom lip signaling he wants entrance.
He bites harder making me moan causing my mouth to open which he took as advantage and shoved his tongue in my mouth fighting with mine. I let him have dominance after our tongues fought for a little while. I pulled back not wanting but I was about to faint.
"Thanks." I said with something I never heard in my own voice before. Happiness. "You'll never waste my time Ian"
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Will You Be My Emo Love?
Lãng mạnIan West is a 17 year old boy that has the life no one wants, he gets beat up for being homosexual his parents don't know and he's scared to tell them, he cuts himself everyday wishing to die because he wants a way to flee the pain. He's never had a...
