𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙗𝙧𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣'𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙗𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙖𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙧, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥.🥺
It was lunch period now, but I wasn't hungry, neither did I want to go to the packed cafeteria full of loud ass students.
I started my journey to the bathroom where nobody was at so I could listen to music through my headphones and drown out the world. I felt eyes on me while I was walking but I shrugged it off.
I soon got to the boys bathrooms, closing the door behind me I slid down the wall with my knees up to my chest while listening to Marvin's Room by Drake.
I heard footsteps, then the bathroom door opening and closing. FUCK I forgot to lock it. I paused my music, looking up to see Kentrell, Jonathan (Blueface) and Bryson.
"Lock the door" Kentrell said to Bryson. Bryson hesitated but locked it anyway. I don't really know why they bully me. It's been going on for years.
I stayed beside the door, watching the scene unfold. Kentrell first punched him in his stomach causing Tay to groan and immediately fall to the floor clutching his stomach.
I hate watching them bully him. It's been going on for years but I've never had the confidence to stand up for him in fear of losing my friends.
Kentrell and Johnny kept hitting him until there was blood. My heart ripped into pieces seeing him like this and all I wanted was to help him.
I internally winced when I saw Kenny stomp my baby Taymor, (well, my future baby- trust the process) making Tay whimper in pain as they left, dragging me with them back to the cafeteria.
"Fuck my friends, I gotta help him" I thought. I travelled back to the bathroom when they weren't looking and opened it. I walked over to Tay, seeing him crying against the wall, his little sniffles being muffled by his knees that he had his head in.
When he saw me, he scurried away from me, scared. "Don't worry, ian gon hurt you, lemme see baby" I spoke softly. I picked his light body up and placed his cute ass on the sink, getting a few paper towels and wetting them.
I gently cleaned the cuts on his face, making sure not to hurt him even more. I asked for consent to lift his shirt up (bc consent is KEY) and he nodded slowly.
I lifted up his shirt to see hella cuts and bruises on his stomach and my heart broke. Damn, my friends did that? Mane, fuck they bitchasses.
"I'm so sorry that I couldn't help you sooner" I said. He blushed and hid his face with his lil hands mumbling a little "it's aight" through his smile.
I finished cleaning him up and positioned myself between his legs (he's still on the sink) with my hands gripping his waist, but not too hard.
"All done" I said kissing all over his face making him let out adorable giggles. Somehow our hands found each other and we interlocked our fingers together.
Taymor's hands were soft as hell. Finna ask that mf what lotion he use. I looked into his eyes as I focused deeper on them.
I could see the pain in his chocolate brown eyes. He's so fucking strong. It's like the life was fading away from his eyes. The happiness, the glisten they once had, was all gone thanks to the hard times I've given him.
I really regret that shit. I shoulda done the right thing and helped sooner. I could see a small spark of hope in his eyes, as we connected lips. His lips are soft asf too. Wow this shit taste like jolly ranchers. WAIT AHH SHIT.
Our first kiss.
Okay, now I know fasho that I'm finna wife his cute ass up.
𝙮𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩?
𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙤 lovelyybnnahmir a lil longer version of the oneshot シ
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