Third Person’s POVIt's been almost six hours since Finn has been waiting for Boone outside his door. Boone had given him the cardkey when they were still together but he personally returned it to him after their break up. Thinking it won’t be necessary for him to have it.For the first few minutes he was pacing back and forth. Fidgeting his hand as his anxiety welcomes him. He tried to contact his phone again but it seems the other intentionally turned off its phone. As time passed by he started to feel tired from senselessly walking here and there and he finally decided to sit on the floor until he fell asleep.When Boone arrived and spotted Finn, it’s already dark outside, the rain had been pouring so badly that his jacket was already half soaked from it.“Finn.” He lightly tapped him on the shoulder to wake up. “Hey, what are you doing here?” It’s been a bad day and his energy is almost drained from it that even though he wants to scold Finn he no longer has the strength to do so.
[Twelve years ago…]Fifteen minutes before eight, when Emelie went to check on him. He is already in his suit and tie and almost done putting the socks.“Oh, Dos. You look great.” Her eyes shimmer as she watches her second son show off his outfit for tonight’s party. He looks like a little gentleman. So adorable if only he’s not frowning from the uncomfortable fit that the fabric gives him. “Show mommy your sweetest smile, honey.” She pulled out her phone and snapped some photos of Boone. Regardless if the toddler is pouting. “Let’s go. Your father is already waiting for you downstairs.” She extended her hand for him to grab.They walked out the hallway hand in hand. Boone never likes crowded places but his Mom does. She loved to brag about everything about the Wright. It may be about her husband, Robert, their businesses, their travels and the overrated achievements of her sons. It has always been like that. She always loves to boast to her friends.Robert Wright is already in the ca
Third Person’s POVAround eight in the evening when Henrick arrived home. He went straight to the third floor where Irvin’s room is. Almost running his way to the corridor just to reach Irvin as soon as possible. He halted in front of his door, straightened his shirt, calmed his breath, and then he knocked on the door. “Vin, Can I come in?”There was silence. Henrick starts to feel something was off. He turned the knob, it’s unlocked, and pushed the door open. It was dark and the curtain was wide open. He ran inside to search for Irvin but stopped as soon as he saw him sitting on the floor, facing the window. He was wrapped in a blanket and seemed mad at him.He sat beside him. Making sure that there is some space between them. “I’m sorry.” Almost mumbling his words.Irvin glared at him, pouting. “What did you just say?” his tone was a little bit higher than usual.He took a deep breath, collected all his gut and said, “I’m really sorry.”“Why did you leave me here?” his eyes are tear
“Look, Vin—“ Henrick cut off with Irvin. He put his hand up in the air to silence the other. He took the courage to face Henrick. His body is still shaking at the information that has been spilled in a short period of time. “Is it true?” He tried to sound calm but his voice was a little bit shaky. “No—listen, Vin,” he crossed the path towards him. Grabbed both of his hands. Hoping that would be enough for Irvin to stay with him. To believe every word that he says. “There’s nothing between us.” That was the truth. “Ivy just tried to mess up our relationship so we can’t be together.” Irvin’s brow furrowed as he looked at Henrick in confusion. “Why would she even do that? Please, just tell me the truth Henrick. And if you’re telling the truth then why are we even hiding? Ken is no longer here.”Henrick was silent for a moment. Irvin shook his head in disbelief. “Then, why am I even here, Rick? What am I to you?”
Irvin’sAfter my classes, I headed to my locker and some stuff. Since I just got back to school after days of being absent, I’m not surprised that I’ve given tons of homework from each subject. I wonder if I will ever finish before the weekend. Ugh. I also need to visit Mr. Williams later. There is so much on my hand. “Hi!”I turned to my right. To where the voice is coming from. “I-Ivy.” I inhaled sharply. “Henrick’s room is in the fifth.” I instantly said. Assuming that her purpose of going here is of course her fiancé. She’s standing beside me, diverting her eyes as she keeps on fidgeting her fingers. “Do you need something?” As soon as I asked her the question she faced me with teary eyes. Her lips are shaking. “I-I’m sorry. I really am sorry.” She bat her eyelids to stop her tears from falling. Taking a deep breath the moment she said her statement.Students that passed the hallway had been eyeing Ivy. Her existence alone could tur
Finn’s I was sitting inside Boone’s car. We were on our way to his condo. He invited me to have a movie marathon at his place which I instantly agreed on. It’s been a while since we last hung out together and it’s still weekdays so the others would probably won’t be at the bar. “Until now, I can’t believe that you had said those words.” My eyes just stare at him. Still in awe at the conversation we had with Irvin a few minutes ago. Boone has always been the good adviser in the group but I still felt this amazement every time he did that. He sounded like a philosopher in the body of a young man. He smiled. Not taking his eyes off the road. “Yeah.” I rested my elbow on the opened window, cupping my chin as my mind flashback at that time. “You really looked so damn cool. Henrick is so lucky that he’s your best friend.” Looking back to the days that we first met the three of them, I could still hardly remembe
Henrick’s “Damn it.” I grunt under my breath. I’ve been looking around the campus but until now I haven’t found Irvin yet. I’ve already asked some of his classmates, still I didn’t get any information that will lead me to him. I’ve even checked the teacher’s lounge hoping that anyone from the faculty had seen him. Still none. “Evans,” I lift my head to where the voice is. A group of students were staring down at me from the second floor. Some of them were familiar to me but I can’t remember exactly what their names are. “What miracles happened to someone from the privileged students roaming around the lobby? Alone.” The tone of his voice gives me the vibes that they are not someone who’s worth for my time. I don’t have the time to stoop down to their level. Instead I started walking away from them. “Is it Walker that you’re looking for?” The moment he mentions Irvin’s name, my body starts to
Third Person’s POV Henrick remained quite the whole ride. His heart keeps on thumping loudly as his thought drifted to thousand ideas that might be happening at Irvin and possible torture he’s trying to ploy when he see Ivy. He took a deep breath for the nth time. His knuckles are already white from the clenching that he subconsciously doing while he’s in a day dream. “Where here, Young Master.” The young man suddenly awakens from his own thoughts when Roy speaks from the driver’s seat. He opened the door beside him and stepped out of the car. Henrick didn’t waste more of his time and entered the restaurant that Ivy gave him. “Sir, we’re cu—“ the female staff standing on the entrance tried to stop him from entering the vicinity but he still insisted and walked towards the only table where someone was sitting. “Where’s Ir—Mom?!” He took an involuntary step back when he realized tha
"What about Moe?" I asked, staring at him dead in the eye. "How would I know when you never told me anything?" I emphasized every word clearly as I stated my displeasure towards him. I tried to raise my head to look at him but the falling tears made my vision blurry. "You want to know? You really want to know, right?" Henrick stalked towards me like a predator to its prey as he stood in front of me. His eyes blazing in fury. "Tell me!!" I yelled equally loud. I tried to suppress my growing anxiousness. This version of Henrick is what I fear the most. The seething with madness version. I want him to speak up, to say it to my face no matter how much the truth hurts me. But I surrendered. I surrendered to Henrick. "I didn't tell you because I'm worried about your feelings, Vin. I don't know if you could bear it or not. I don't know if this will bring back the pain...But you won't listen to me even when I warned you. Now, I will tell you the truth. Moe is the guy who poisoned you at th
Irvin's POV"P-please... don't hurt us..."My eyes widened as I watched the scene in front of me. I gave Moe a glance, but he was too preoccupied with the terrified lady. "Auntie, we're not here to hurt you." I muttered, before lending my hands towards the old lady, beckoning her to get up. "Tri’s not here today. So, I came instead." Moe said. "Y-you're... not here to hurt us?" she said in a trembling voice. "Yes." Moe said with indifferent expression, before eventually softening his voice, "How are you?" "You promise?" "Yes... Tri asked me to buy this too," Moe took the pills out of his pocket and gave them to the auntie. The expression on the woman's face eventually mellowed as she started to trust Moe. "Why didn't Tri come today?" Auntie grabbed her own clothes and wiped tears off her face. "He's busy... Can we see him now?" Moe shortly said. The lady was speechless for a moment before letting out a deep sigh. She slowly opened the door to the room and eventually beckone
Irvin’s POVI sat with my phone while playing games like crazy after passing a rigorous exam all day, damn it! The questions on the test paper today were something I have never met before. Hey! Did we study a lesson like that? Damn, I couldn't remember anything. My brain has gone as empty as a space, it was filled with nothing. The more I searched for answers, the more I couldn't find them. I wanted to sleep instead! Fuck! What I got back was a radiant looking skin because I have slept all too well, it helps a lot with drinking eight glasses of water a day that adds moisture to my skin. How preposterous! "Done with your exams already?" Henrick’s voice didn't draw my attention away from the screen. I nodded at him and continued playing the game. For about ten minutes now, I have been sitting here under the VIP building benches and waiting for him. Henrick and his friends gathered around the table. He then sat beside me. "Ugh." I flicked my face away from Henrick, who gently rubbed h
Henrick’s Pov"Oh God... it hurts so much doctor." I squinted my eyes towards the old looking man sitting across from my good-for-nothing friend. He was called doctor Seb or Doc Sebastian Walsh? Something like that. When we asked Oli if he wanted to be taken to the hospital, he refused and wanted to be tended here instead. So we called a doctor, and this bastard specifically asked for this old man. I was putting an ice pack for Irvin’s hip while periodically peeking at my friend’s actions. He said he was hurt, but his face looked otherwise and it annoyed me seriously. "You're doing fine, Oli. It's just a little bruise. I'll give you some painkillers and topical ointment and you're good to go." The good-looking doctor said coldly. His tone might be soft and caring, but his facial expressions were too stiff and indifferent. "Don't I need an X-ray? Or maybe some blood tests? I think I'm still a little sick doctor." Oliver pushed himself up from the sofa, and drew his face closer to t
Henrick’s POVBang!!I hurriedly grabbed Irvin by the waist so that he slammed hard on my chest. We dropped to the couch in shock, looking at the shards of fallen glass on the floor. The glass table shattered and cracked loudly. I didn't realize I had used such a strong force enough to break the table apart. Luckily, I caught Irvin on time before he fell into the mess. "Are you okay?" I asked Irvin who sat on my lap and was staring breathlessly at the wreckage in front of us. "Damn, Rick! What the hell did you do?" He slapped my thigh hard with his fists. "Ha ha, look how strong my love for you is." I said, grinning goofily at Irvin’s reddened face out of embarrassment. Knock Knock"Young Master. What happened, Young Master Henrick?" There was a loud knock on the door, along with an uproar from outside. Irvin and I exchanged looks and he hurriedly put on his pants, rolled his shirt down, and ran towards the bathroom. I shook my head slightly as I recall his old ways. "Nothing."
Henrick’s POV"Let me go!" He pursed his lips tightly that prevented me from penetrating the insides of his mouth, but I don't care anymore. I sucked on his lower lip vigorously and kissed him repeatedly. His thin and soft lips felt so good against mine. His sweet breath made me delirious with so much need I think it's too late to stop myself anymore. My head spun from the raging lust. I alternately kissed his lips and cheeks nonstop to let him feel what I wanted to say. To let him know that I want him so much and I need him in my life or else I will die. "I thought I was going to die." I said honestly, still in full attention to the man in front of me who has his eyes tightly closed and flickering his head back and forth. His lips remained tightly closed that he began to suffocate and lose his oxygen, so he accidentally opened his mouth to get some air. And it was the moment I was waiting for, I lunged forward and claimed his mouth in full. My tongue darted inside his mouth, twirlin
Henrick’s POV"Damn it, what the fuck?! Are you still in the mood to watch porn in this situation?" Irvin asked in shock. "Shit!" "What?" Irvin and I looked at the screen showing a video clip between Moe and Ivy. They were both naked and making love passionately in bed. If it was Ivy with someone else, I wouldn't be surprised but what made me cursed out loud was because it was Moe, who's the least I expected to do this to me. Though I feel nothing about Ivy, seeing a clip of her like this made me feel a bit struck. I felt betrayed. It was true that who stabbed you from the back was always someone close to you. "Fuck! Moe is wicked." Irvin said as his eyes focused on the screen. "Didn't I tell you? Don't get close to him!" I said angrily, remembering how close Irvin was in danger with Moe. "How would I know? Open that one too." Irvin, who didn't seem to mind, urged me to open another file that Rancho was gradually sending. "Fuck! Stephanie too?" As soon as I opened the clip, I
Irvin’s POVI took a deep breath. Today was exhausting, not just physically but also mentally. Everything was so messed up, but I'm glad that the bond that I have with my brother is getting stronger. Zeke and Oliver took him to the hospital to get treated and I was left alone with Henrick. "Let's go home now, Vin." Henrick said, wrapping his hands over my neck and pulled me into a hug. "Whose house are you talking about? T-the fuck are you doing again Henrick! Let me go!" I struggled, pushing myself away from Henrick’s embrace. "Come on Vin. It's already over. Let's go home now." Henrick insisted, and pulled me towards his car. "Henrick, if you don't stop pulling my arm, I'll hit you!" I continued to resist, glaring at him in fury. "VIn, please. I'm sorry.. I'm really sorry. I was wrong." Henrick held my arm to face him, but I was too stubborn not to let him have his way. "I'm done with you! Go mess with somebody else!" I said as I turned my gaze away from him. Henrick sudde
Boone’s POV“So?” Stephanie leaned close to me and gave me a teasing smile. I looked at her with confusion and just shrugged her off. Her smile turned frowning when I disregarded her query. She bumped me with her shoulder that slightly pushed me over. “Isn’t he the guy that you’ve been talking about?”“Hmn.” My way of saying ‘yes’.“Oh my god. You’re acting shy right now.” She pointed out.My hands were fast to cover her lips. She was too loud. That even the guards at the main gate could hear her blabbering.“That’s nonsense.” I replied. Letting her go. “Can you tone down your voice? I don’t want him to feel uncomfortable.”Her lips puckered. She went silent for a few seconds. As if she’s thinking of something that I couldn’t decipher. SHe crossed her arms, lying back on her seats. Almost slouching. “You know what for someone who’s smart, you’re quite stupid and blind.”My jaw dropped at her utterance. If only she’s not someone I consider as a friend, I probably have said mean things