I'll Keep You Safe Tonight

Frank glanced around his English class nervously as he tugged his hood down lower and played with the strings. He stared at the tattoos on his hands, it had taken him forever to get them, well all of his tattoos actually, piercings too. He had to work at a music store downtown for a horrible boss for three years to get enough money for all of the tattoos he had now. Across his knuckles they read Halloween when put together, because besides being his favorite holiday, it’s also his birthday, he has a search and destroy tattoo too. The tattoo he’s most proud of though is the scorpion on the side of his neck. It took a while and hurt quite a bit too, but he’ll be damned if it wasn’t worth it. All the piercings he has are a nose stud and a lip ring.
Speaking of his lip ring Frank runs his tongue of the little loop trying to calm himself down. He was always nervous in English, but even more so today. English is the class he had the most unmated doms with, and it was just Frank’s luck that the new dom was in his class. Well actually two new doms, who are brothers apparently. Gerard and Mikey way. Frank has no idea what they look like because he didn’t bother looking up when they were announced despite the fact that they were apparently "so fucking hot" according to the girl in front of him. Oh and that new fertile he met the other day, Ray Toro, turns out he’s in this class too. Frank looked down at his empty notebook, he’s supposed to be taking notes he thinks, but he’s already failing English anyway so what does it matter he has more pressing matters. His, um…cutting he likes it he really does, but there’s no way he can do it at school with all the doms they’d smell it from a mile away, figuratively speaking that is. He can do it at home he knows that much, his mom’s a fertile so she couldn’t smell it, not like she’d care anyway. Frank sighed and gathered his things as the bell rang and kept his head down and went to lunch. Continuing with his, ‘If I don’t see them, they can’t see me,’ act Frank grabs his tray and sits in an empty table at the far back of the cafeteria. Frank is so concentrated at pushing the salad around his plate he doesn’t notice someone come up to the table until they push him in the back, causing him to slam forward into the table.
“Fuck…” Frank groaned and he heard Bert laugh.
“How’s it going fucktard!” Bert says while laughing, Frank doesn’t get the joke though, oh wait it’s him.
Frank stays silent as Bert continues to insult him, and well, then Bert get’s physical. Bert pushes Frank head down onto his tray, making Frank’s face smash into his salad. He continues to slam Frank’s head into the table until he sees that Frank has a bloody nose and a red face.
“See you around faggot.” Bert says as he walks back to his buddies who high five and congratulate him.
Frank rips the pieces of lettuce out of his hair, it’s not like he was going to eat anyway. Standing up quickly Frank gets up and dumps the poor ripped up vegetables into the trash can, and makes his escape from the cafeteria. Walking quickly outside Frank decides it’s time to use his secret spot. Frank goes around back of the school and quietly opens the door to the old gardeners shed. Walking inside Frank grabs a cigarette and lights up and sits on the workbench, just smoking. Frank closes his eyes letting the act of smoking relax him, well at least until he hears the door jiggle. Frank jolts up and frantically looks around for a place to hide, as he stubs out his cigarette.
“Shit,” Frank mumbles and dives under the workbench pulling some boxes in front to hide him. Honestly it’s times like these when he’s glad he’s short.
“I know you’re here,” Says the voice, “You can come out.”
Frank just pulls himself into a tighter ball and tries to calm his panicked breathing, it’s a dom, but not one he’s met before.
‘Probably just some dom that saw how easy it was to beat me up in the cafeteria and thought he’d try it.’
“I’m not here to hurt you…” the voice continues.
‘Bullshit,’ Frank thinks.
Suddenly the boxes in front of Frank are yanked back and he yelps in surprise.
“There you are!” says the voice that’s coming from the most gorgeous boy Frank’s ever seen.

Notes

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