RP:]] St Luke's Reform School For Young Gentlemen

I turn my head to the side and spit out some of the blood accumulating in my mouth.

"You guys are all fucked up!" I scream as best I can, my voice coming out very meekly.

I wish I could just pass out but that would make everything far too easy wouldn't it? I just want to fucking die right now. Anything to stop this agony. I could deal with it from Zacky because he's not as respected. But getting this from Coby is just going to be the beginning of hell. Everyone's going to be after me now, everyone's going to corner me and attack me. I just wanted to get off, I can't believe I'm being victimised for something so unimportant.

"Coby, please fucking stop!"

I shake my head and pat him on the shoulder, just watching him shudder from that contact.

"It's over now Chris. You'll be staying here now. Just don't let it happen again or you'll be out of here so fast your feet won't even touch the ground." I whisper before patting on his hurt shoulder again.

"Boys. Take him to the nurse for me. Tell them he feel down the stairs." I say as I get to my feet and wipe off my hands and look around at the crowd.

Suddenly my eyes fall on the object of my affection. He looks so amazing, if not a little tired and hunched over, but never the less, even better in those sunglasses. I grin widely and wave at him. I'm so glad he's back.

Fell down the stairs? I've heard that one before. Fuck, I've used that one before. Right now, I should be running to him, jumping on him and kissing him like there's no tomorrow. But seeing him like that has just made me feel more than a little bit uncomfortable.

I try not to let it show though. I try to force myself to remember how soft and sweet and gentle he is. I don't want him to know how much he just frightened me with that display. Honestly, I'm a little embarrassed myself.

I lift a hand back to him and smile as best I can. It's difficult considering the pain in my jaw. I'm pretty sure it comes out as some kid of grimace. I simply mouth a hey to him instead.

I grin to some of my friends as they pick Chris up and start to carry him towards the nurse. I watch as they start to carry him and the crowds start to go back to their dorms.

"OK guys. Nothing to see here. Just go about your business," I say to everyone on the stairs who merely all groan at me.

"NOW!" I say a little more loudly as I point up to the dorm rooms. They all shut up the whining and start their ways back up the stairs.

I sigh and shake my head before letting my eyes fall onto Brian's form standing where he was earlier. I grin widely and all but run over to him. I wrap my arms around him, hugging him close to me and squeezing him.

"God, I missed you so much. I was afraid you wouldn't come back," I laugh a little before loosening my grip on him and looking at his face.

"So, are you OK? Have an alright time?"

I wince as he hugs me. I'm still sore from my dad's leaving gifts. Two broken ribs. But fuck, I can't deny how good it feels to be back in his arms. Even after everything I've just seen. Fucking family, why do they have to ruin this kind of thing for me?

"It was bearable." I lie.

It was the worst two weeks of my life.

"I missed you so fucking much." I say, laughing weakly, "I didn't know what to do. I just... became a fucking hermit."

"Same here," I laugh, "Except I did go out for one reason with the guys. Christmas shopping!" I say as I flail my arms around a little. God, I am so gay around him. Seriously, from a hard ass leader to the gay boyfriend. I'm like a chameleon.

"I got something verrrrrrry interesting for you. So much so that I had to get Mick to try it out for me," I grin.

OK, I didn't have to get anyone to try it out for me. It's not even trying out worthy, but it's funny and cute to see him look so interested, yet slightly frightened.

"I think you'll like it."

"You got Mick to try it out for me?" I ask, quirking an eyebrow.

Shit, now I am afraid, it could be anything. I'd also like to know why Mick's decided he's going to be testing out my gifts. I'm also pretty sure I'll have to get it tested for STD's.

"So where is the nearest sexual health clinic? It's going to need checking over." I say, with a smirk.

I feel kind of guilty about how uncomfortable and stand offish I've been so far. I put my bags done on the floor and give him a proper hug, being careful not to hurt myself anymore than I already have.

"So, good news, my dad doesn't want me home again til Summer." I say, smiling widely.

Not that that's really going to make anything better now.

"Oooh, yay! So I can have you all to myself on the Easter break? Awesome, I'll have to plan something like a hotel room in the town. Just you and me," I grin, as I poke his nose lightly with my finger.

I squeeze him a little bit more, feeling his body and it feels a lot softer than when he left. Maybe I've just gotten a little stronger, or maybe he's just being lazy and not done anything all week. I'm sure I'm worrying for no reason though.

I pull away from the hug reluctantly before picking up Brian's bags from the floor.

"Too our room? I want you to open your present so badly," I laugh at my immaturity before starting towards the stairs with Brian's bags, looking back at him all the while.

I feel bad at him looking into the future when I've got to finish this. I don't want to, fuck I really don't want to. But for his safety I'm going to have to. My dad's threatened to attack anyone who's dared to warp me. He's not big on making idle promises.

"You're almost too cute for me to handle. Y'know that?" I ask, smirking at him, "You're like a giant bunny... with tattoos."

I follow him up the stairs, smiling at how much of a gentlemen he's being, carrying my bags for me. Goddamnit, Coby stop doing this to me!

"So, what's been happening while I've been away? I want to know EVERYTHING!"

"Well, sans of what you have just seen, nothing much," I say as we make our way up to our room.

"Zacky's being a little quiet recently and Mick's got a new roommate, which reminds me I'm going to go and have to introduce myself to him later, and that's about it really. I'm sure Mick's blogs kept you posted."

I smile to him, but then remembering that maybe his computer was the last place he was after what had happened with us a few weeks ago.

"So, here we are, HOME!" I announce as I kick open the door still holding onto Brian's bags, laughing all the while at my failing attempts.

"Mick has a new roommate? Oh God, I pity the guy already. He'll never be able to walk again." I say, with a little smirk, helping him out with the door.

I forgot how at home I felt here. It's so much nicer than anything I've been around at home. It's small but it's cosy. And it's got Coby here, so it's the most at home I've ever been. Maybe I don't have to end things? Maybe we can just be really, really, really careful? I don't want to have this end. I watch as he puts the bags down.

"So, I heard something about a present?" I say, matching his earlier enthusiasm, "Damnit, you've got me all excited now!"

"Ooooh, yeah, and you should be excited," I say as I place his bags down by his bed and make my over to him.

"So, close your eyes," I watch as he closes his eyes, I take him by the shoulders and guild him towards the bed and sit him down on it, "now, I'll be right back."

I say as I kiss his nose softly and giggle. I jump from the bed and make my way over to my desk. I look back at him to make sure he isn't looking as I pull the small silver bag with Christmas trees all over it out of one of my drawers.

I smile and look into the bag. I know he is really going to love this. I make my way back over to him again and stand in front of him with the bag behind my back.

"OK. You can open them now."

I open my eyes and smile up at Coby. The look on his face is adorable.

"So, what is it? Or is it you? Coz that'd be good enough for me too." I say, my voice going all squealy and high pitched like a... well, like a kids at Christmas. I don't get proper Christmases, I'm allowed to be a little overexcited.

I bounce up and down a little on the bed, "Come on Coby, don't keep me waiting!"

[[Do we know what the present is? Haha]]

I laugh sweetly at him, "Calm down. You'll get it."

I smile as I take the bag from behind my back and hand it too him.

"Merry Christmas Angel," I smile as I sit on the bed next to him.

God, I really hope he likes these? I spent forever trying to look for the perfect present. You would have thought that Zacky wouldn't have a clue about jewellery stores.

I squeal a little in excitement. Fuck, I've turned totally gay, there's no going back now. I reach into the bag and feel two things. Shit, I only got him the one.

I pull out the larger item, noticing the cute bat wrapping paper.

"Dude, I don't want to open it now. The bat's are too cute." I say, laughing, "Then again..."

I tear into the paper pretty quickly, being careful not to hurt the little bats as I do so. I pull out the present and look at it with a huge goofy smile on my face.

"Well, well, well, who are these two sexy bitches?" I ask, smirking.

It's incredible. An ornate, gothic looking cast iron frame with a photo of me and Coby in it. One I don't even remember taking. I look back to Coby.

"I love it, thank you." I kiss him on the cheek.

I grin at him, "I'm glad you do. It took me forever to find the best frame. So much so that I had to be dragged out the shop at one point."

I laugh and rest my head on his shoulder as he looks over the picture.

"I so remember that night when we took that. You were messing around with my camera, just taking the most random pictures ever. This one was my favourite," I say as I point to the picture in the frame.

It was one of the few that Brian got when we were both laid down on my bed when we were smiling. We're both smiling at each other, looking like we are about the kiss with our noses touching. And every time I look at the picture I can't help but match the smile I've got in the picture.

"Open the other one. That's the one I'm nervous about," I admit to him before biting my lip a little.

I'm intrigued now. I'm a little worried about what it's going to be now. I hope it's nothing too extravagent. My present's kinda stupid compared to this. This is so sweet and thoughtful.

"Okay."

I go into the bag and pull the other gift out. It's substantially smaller which either means it's a condom or something even more expensive. Which worries me even more.

I unwrap it to find a small box, a jewellery shop stamped on the top. Oh God, Coby, you bastard! I flip it open to find a gorgeous silver coloured chain.

"Jesus, Cobes, this is way too much!" I say.

Shit, that sounded ungrateful.

"I mean it's gorgeous but... I can't accept this baby."

I smile sweetly at him, "Yes, yes you can." I say.

I take one of his hands that's not holding the box into my own.

"Angel, this isn't too much, believe me. Baby, if I had brought the whole store it wouldn't even describe how much you really mean to me," I hope that didn't sound as cheesy as I swear it did in my head.

"I just, I wanted to get you something that you can keep with you always, to remind you of me. Mick suggested a necklace, as a joke, but, and... I couldn't think of anything more perfect."

Baby, if you don't want me to tell you exactly how I feel about you again, just by a slip of the tongue, I'd suggest stopping with the romance.

It's close to coming out of my mouth when I bite it back. It sounds way too cruel. That's the last thing I want right now. Instead I look to our hands, smiling to myself. I know he has to at least feel the same way about me, just a little bit. I've never felt so loved and wanted in all my life.

"You are far too good to me." I say, looking up at him, "Thank you."

I hand it to him, "You want to be the big strong boyfriend and put it on me so I can giggle like a chick?"

I demonstrate, "And then I'll have to give you your present. It's nothing as fancy as this. But it does kinda have the same meaning."

"Oooh, I'm excited now," I chuckle.

I take the necklace into my hand and shuffle behind Brian. I put the necklace on and rub his neck a little, just to show a little affection.

"Hows it look?" I ask him as I look back around to see him adjusting it.

"Wow, I did good picking that out." I chuckle before looking back up at him.

I look down at it. It feels weird having something hanging around my neck, I'm not worth the adornments. At the same time it looks right, like Coby will always be here with me.

"It's perfect, Coby." I say, smiling.

I peck his lips lightly, no mean feat considering the large glasses on my face.

"Okay, your turn now."

I grab my larger bag, pulling it open. I still can't quite believe I got away with this. God bless my little sister for helping me with this plan. She's the only member of my family who knows about Coby. She's 7 so she doesn't really get to it, she just knows that Bri's got a secret boyfriend. She's already decided she likes him more than Scarlett.

I pull the hastily wrapped gift from my bag and pass it across to him.

"Be careful with him, he's very sensitive."

I take the present from him with a smile.

He? What in the world?

"He, huh? Don't tell me you chopped your... I'm not even going to say it," I chuckle as I start to pick at the edges of the paper lightly. I was always a nervous one for opening presents, I never got why.

I smile at him as he makes his place on the bed next to me, tilting his head to the side and I can see his eyebrow is ached right above the sunglasses.

"I'm just building up the tension," I laugh to myself as I pull off the last piece of shiny Christmas paper and open the box.

"Tension, tension... oohhhh..."

[[And even more tension now cos I'll BRB. Haha!]]

"God, man, you're worse than me!" I say with a laugh before covering my mouth, "Sorry. I ge frustrated with slow unwrapping. I get so excited about seeing the looks on people's faces."

I hope this isn't too goofy for him. I just saw the shop and McKenna decided we had to go and try it out and it gave me a chance to get away from my family for a while.

"I'm officially the biggest loser in the world." I say, laughing at him as he opens it.

I open up the box, peering inside before pulling it right open. I grin down and look back at him.

"Yes you are, but you are my loser,"

I laugh before looking back at the box in my hands, I pull off the tissue paper in the box to reveal my gift.

I gasp, "It's a..."

[[What is it? Whiny!

Haha.]]

"It's Brian bear." I say, laughing at how stupid it is.

A purple stuffed bear with a fedora and sunglasses on, with a tiny little guitar. I'm such a loser.

"There's a place back home where you can make your own teddies. It was my sisters idea actually. She thought you could always have this Brian with you, even when I wasn't." I say, cringing a little, "Squeeze his belly."

Oh God, why did I say that? Actually that was probably a wise idea, otherwise he'd end up accidentally and it'd start talking to him in my voice. That might freak him out a little bit if he didn't know it was coming.

[[I've seen them in shops, I couldn't resist Brian being a complete loser dork with it.]]

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