Sebastian isn't unfamiliar with the sight in front of him. He has been best mates with Liam for about a decade. Liam was found lying on his bed, going through his stuff countless times. However, this time it is different. It's not a friend in his room, rather his deadliest enemy. Not to mention that Liam has broken into his room. “Oh.” Liam feigns surprise, bringing himself into a sitting position and smiling brightly at Sebastian. “You are finally home.” He gets up and walks towards Sebastian's stiffen body. He continues with his monologue, “I thought you would spend the night at your boyfriend's tonight.” A new wave of anger flashes in Sebastian's eyes, his fists forming into a ball. “Had fun being a slut?” Liam asks darkly, gently caressing Sebastian's cheek. Acting as if he was electrocuted, Sebastian slaps Liam's hand away, glaring at him intensely. “Get the fuck out of my house right now. I will give you 10 seconds before I call the cops on you.” Sebastian threatens, tryin
“What's happening? Why are you with him?” Killian asks Sebastian, eyeing Liam who is talking to one of their classmates. Sebastian has thought a lot for an explanation but he didn't come up with a convincing one. Killian isn't someone who buys bullshit but he has to try. “Guess what? His father isn't just friends with your dad.” Sebastian replies nonchalantly, hoping he will sound confident. Technically, he isn't lying. “His father's social relationship is like an octopus's tentacles. Too long and too much.” Killian mutters, making Sebastian laugh despite the stress he is feeling right now. “In that case, Liam is like an octopus's testicles. Too much but too short.” Sebastian goes along, finding the courage to badmouth Liam as he isn't listening to their conversation. Killian snorts, nodding his head nonetheless. He agrees to this fact wholeheartedly. He met Liam only once, yet his fake sweetness got into Killian's nerves. When Killian called him out on his falsehood, Liam showed
Killian imagined this evening to go in a couple different directions but none of those included the woman who is sitting on his couch and shedding crocodile tears. Killian's face is void of any emotions. He refuses to show any kind of emotions to this woman whether good or bad, she doesn't deserve it. Killian sighs loudly, implying that he is getting bored out of his wits and waiting for her to end her sob story. “Please, I miss you.” Killian scoffs, finally looking into her eyes, his own eyes being as cold as ice. “I have plans. So, if you are done, see yourself out.” Killian remarks, attempting to get up and throw himself on his bed. “You have no heart!” She yells out in frustration, furiously wiping away her tears as Killian turns his back on her. “I'm telling you how much I missed you and how much I love you. But you show no emotion whatsoever!” She adds, feeling anger rushing through her veins. Killian was thinking of just enduring his time with her without interacting and p
Killian feels odd, utterly so. He felt so angry and jealous seeing Sebastian smile and hold hands with the other man. He heard Sebastian calling behind him but he didn't care to stop and reply to his calling. No, he is too hurt to be doing that. But why is he hurt? He asks himself. Sebastian and he aren't a thing, they don't have a label to their relationship. So, Sebastian has the right to meet up with anyone he wants. He can date anyone as well. But the very idea of it happening makes Killian angry, so angry that he is ready to punch a wall or better get rid of the person in whom Sebastian is interested. His possessive side sometimes scares himself too. When he finds himself outside of the bar and no sign of Sebastian chasing after him, he feels hurt again. Why is he feeling like that? Does he like Sebastian? Of course he does. He has come to terms with it a while back. But this feeling, it's more than liking someone. He is torn, not really understanding his own feelings. His ang
It's a torture and nothing else. Killian groans under his breath as he walks around his room, his hands in his head, ruffling his hair. Why isn't the night ending? It's like time is playing a game with him, going slower than usual. Killian grabs his phone from the night stand and checks for any reply from Sebastian. But there is none. Of course there isn't. Sebastian has asked for a little bit of time to respond to Killian's sudden confession. Of course he had to process the information. It's a lot even to Killian. When he first started doing sexual activities with Sebastian, he didn't know it would go this far. “Why am I getting so nervous? There is no way he doesn't have feelings for me as well.” Killian reasons with himself, talking out loud while walking around. He does make sense according to his theory. He has noticed how Sebastian reacts to his presence, how he looks at him with dreamy eyes. There is no way he is misreading the signs. He is positive that Sebastian has also g
Sebastian is well aware of the eyes on him. Pushing away all the negative thoughts and judgemental eyes, he tries to go towards his locker and get essential books. He is relieved that Killian is running late today. He won't have to worry about giving Killian an answer for now at least. He is too shy to confess his feelings. He wishes he was as confident as Killian in this matter. As soon as he reaches the locker area, he is greeted by the principal himself. Baffled at the sudden appearance of the man, Sebastian tries to clumsily greet the principal back and make his way towards his own locker. “Let's have a word, Mr.Greenfield.” The principal insists, making Sebastian arch his eyebrow in confusion. Sebastian simply nods his head and follows the man. Why is he being called to the principal's office? And why did the principal come on his own? He could have sent someone to call him. Sebastian's stomach churns in uneasiness. He is fearing that something unexpected and unpleasant will u
Sebastian has chosen the boy's washroom as his sanctuary for now. He needs to be somewhere to vent all his anger and frustration and to deal with his bruised heart. For now, there's no other place to hide from everyone. As the classes have already started, there are only a few boys around the washroom area, making it the perfect hiding spot for Sebastian. He brings his legs up, drawing them closer to his chest. In order to feel a little bit of security and soothe his heart, he hugs his legs tightly as he buries his head in his knees. Soft sniffles can be heard from the stall. He doesn't have the luxury to care about the noise. Regretting over his ill-fate, he continues to weep. “Dude, it looks like someone is crying.” Someone says to another person, causing Sebastian to pause his crying fit, hating that he can't even cry in peace. He holds his breath when two pairs of shoes come closer to his stall. He can see them, hear them. They are laughing as if someone crying is a matter of l
Sebastian and Liam were inseparable in their early days of friendship. They were totally different from each other, with Sebastian being the quiet one who was constantly being bullied and Liam being the talkative kid who constantly saved Sebastian from other kids. However, their dynamic gradually changed as they grew older. At first, the changes weren't significant. Sebastian hardly noticed them. But the more days passed by, the more Sebastian started to feel odd about Liam's changing behaviour. He always wanted to be in control no matter whom the matter concerned, always wanted to be under the spotlight. He gaslit Sebastian when he tried to bring this matter into a discussion. But that wasn't it all. He received the worst of all that fateful night. It was a night of celebration. Even for Sebastian. The joyful night took the form of a nightmarish morning for him. And he finally saw the real face of Liam, his ex-best friend. Sebastian spent the afternoon thinking about Liam and what
“Get ready fast, Kitty. What are you doing? We are gonna be late on our very first day!” Killian yells from the bedroom, tying his shoelaces. It's their first day of college but there is no sign of his boyfriend. He wonders what the pretty boy is up to. It seems like Sebastian's soul has possessed him. He can't believe how much he has changed. It's now him who is fussing over little things. “Sebastian! What are you doing, baby?” Killian asks, coming to the kitchen to find his boyfriend doing something. Sebastian seems to be too lost in whatever he is making. He just hopes it's edible. He doesn't want to get food poisoning on their first day of college. “What's my baby making?” Killian asks softly, wrapping his arms around Sebastian's tiny waist. “Shh, don't make me move. Let me do it properly.” Sebastian warns. Rolling his eyes, Killian takes a peek at whatever Sebastian is making. It's a Japanese style fluffy egg omelette. Sebastian is adding ketchup on it to make a smiley
Months have passed. They have graduated. High school is over. They are on the stage where they are applying to different colleges. Killian dreamt about this day so much. He was so excited to spend the last few days of high school in complete bliss. However, all his dreams are ruined just because of two bastards who are now rotting in jail and probably will stay there for a long period. Sebastian isn't the same anymore. He has become silent and distant. He craves for occasional skinship from Killian but there is no spark in him. It pains Killian to witness his lover in such a vulnerable state. It seems like forever that he last slept peacefully at night. Sebastian's lost face still haunts him to this day. “I'm gonna apply to Harvard.” Nick announces, gaining everyone's attention in the room. In return, he gets eye rolls and sighs. “What?” His voice gets smaller, narrowing his eyes. “If you get into Harvard with that result then I will happily dig my grave and bury my ass there.” Ki
Sebastian's heart drops down to his chest. He has been trying to pry Liam's hands off of his body but with his tied up hands, it's impossible to do so. His eyes darted around the place to ask for help. Unfortunately for him there is literally no one in this place except for the almost passed out drug addicts who can care less about Sebastian. Tears cascade down his cheeks. “L-Let me go, Please.” Sebastian begs, putting his bound hand over Liam's mouth so that he can't kiss him again. It disgusts Sebastian that this very boy bullied him for his sexual preference and now he is the one who is sexually abusing him. How can someone be so hypocritical? Liam disgusts him. Sebastian never thought he could hate someone as much as he hates this boy. He wonders how he could be such a fool to not discover Liam's true colour all those years. If it was only Liam and him, maybe he could have a chance in making an escape. But now there is another monster behind him who is holding his arms in a ti
“One, two, three, go.” Killian chants, playing the cord on his guitar while his friends watch him and judge him. “Are you sure you are gonna play this sloppy song?” Alex asks, totally disliking the choice of Killian's song. “Why do you think I'm practising it then, you dumb fuck?” Killian appears annoyed at his judgemental friend. “Ignore him.” Oliver suggests, shooting a glare at his grumpy boyfriend for the nth time in just one day, “It's a cute song.” Killian nods his head before testing his vocals. He hasn't sung for a long while. He doesn't want to make a full out of himself, especially when he will be singing on the stage to declare his love for his boyfriend. A seed of doubt settles in Killian's mind. He looks at Oliver with uncertain eyes, “Are you sure he is gonna like it?” Oliver huffs, hitting the back of Alex's head. “The fuck? Why did you hit me? I didn't even say anything this time!” It's rare to see the emo boy whine but when he does, he looks absolutely cut
“I smell something fishy.” Sebastian comments, regarding his boyfriend with a wary look. Killian discards his concern and flashes his famous smile, “Well, I'm not exactly a vegetarian. So, it's normal to smell fishy, isn't it? Come to think of it, I had salmon last night for dinner.” Sebastian's eye roll makes him laugh out loud. “Just go and let me do my work.” Sebastian waves him off, turning his focus on his work. Sebastian suspects something. It's unlike Killian to leave his side. In fact, Sebastian tried many times to get rid of his clingy boyfriend and breathe some air, but it was impossible. He turns back and shoots Killian another suspicious glance. What is he planning? Why does Killian suddenly want to go somewhere, leaving Sebastian alone the whole day? It shouldn't make him feel this way, but it does. You see, today's the final day of school's festival. A lot of stuff is going to happen today. Killian promised to help him. What's so important that he is willing to leave
It's been exactly two days since Sebastian and Killian have started dating officially. While Sebastian is having a hard time dealing with his parent's separation and fearing about the moment when he will be called in Liam's case, his golden retriever boyfriend tries his best to give him some peaceful moment that he craves for by showering him with overflowing love. “Stop it.” Sebastian mumbles under his breath, “We are in front of other people.” Sebastian warns his boyfriend, slapping his hand away from his ass. Killian pouts like a child, acting cute to get his way. Sebastian can barely hold in his smile. His boyfriend is just so fucking cute! “Oh come on, they are just annoying insects.” Killian whines, addressing his friends in a mean way. Sebastian snores in reply, slapping his boyfriend’s arm lightly. “Is that so? Wait, let me tell Andy what you just called her.” Sebastian makes an attempt to get away from Killian but isn't quicker than Killian. “Do you want to be a widower
Sebastian's heart drops down to his stomach as it starts beating violently. With each step his father takes, he loses himself into the world of panic and fear. Sweat beads start to decorate his forehead. However, It's not enough to keep him away from keeping Killian away from his father's terrifying eyes. He stands in front of Killian in an attempt to block his father's view of Killian, forgetting the fact that he is way too shorter than Killian to be doing that. Sebastian can feel Killian getting defensive behind him. He is sure Killian is ready to throw hands. But Sebastian can't let it happen. No matter how fucked up the man is, he is still his father. Sebastian himself doesn't know why he is still validating this man. He just does. “Dad, I was-” His speech was cut short. The only sound which can be heard right now is the harsh sound of his father's palm making contact with his cheek. So brutal is the force of the slap that Sebastian finds himself stagger back, losing control ov
“What's that noise?” Sebastian exclaims, too afraid that it's his brother climbing up the stairs. It takes a few seconds for Killian to process it. When he realises where the noise is coming from, he chuckles to himself before thrusting into Sebastian again, catching him off guard with the unnoticed wave of pleasure. “Someone must-” Sebastian tries to say but he gets cut off as Killian fucks him hard, leaving him to gasp. “It's just my alarm. Don't ask me why I have the sounds of footsteps as my alarm.” Killian pants as he speaks. “Really?” Sebastian breathes out, “Your foot fetish is getting weird.” Sebastian comments, panting as well. “If that was the case, It would be the sound of your footsteps.” Killian argues. “Get done with it already. Someone will really come up now.” Sebastian says, there's a sense of urgency in his voice. That's why Killian chooses to listen.Within ten minutes they are ready and good to go. As soon as they open the door, then find Josh standing at the
“Are you alright? God damn it, can't you be a little careful while working with objects like glass?” Andrea chides Sebastian, going near him to inspect his injury. Sebastian is dumbfounded by her cornering scolding. He remains quiet as Andrea takes a hold of his finger gently and takes out a tissue paper from her pocket to wipe the blood away. “I'm fine.” Sebastian mumbles under his breath, Andrea's concern is making him uncomfortable. “Shut up. You aren't.” Andrea tells him in a commanding tone which makes him bite his lips and shut up. From the corner of his eyes, he can see Killian approaching them hesitantly. He understands the reason but doesn't say anything. He believes he would be in the same dilemma if he were in Killian's place. “Let's go to the nurse's office.” She suggests. No, she orders in her authoritative voice. When Killian comes within hearing distance, Andrea speaks again, “I'm not doing this because I have the hots for you. I mean I had a crush on you ages ago