Sex and violence.

"I see you're not the cleanest when it comes to your art." Drew sneaks up from behind the bathroom door as I try to wash the paint that managed to get all over my hands, arms and my face. Yeah.. I kinda forgot my hands were covered in acrylics as I scratched my face.. but I still laugh at Drew
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"Oh, yeah. Totally." My eyes watch the color stained water drip from my hands, flowing down the drain. My eyes gaze at it and I jump up almost eight feet when I feel his hand cup my chin, turning my face to him.

"Hmm, you look cute with paint on your face." He flashes a smile at me, my eyes analyze his teeth. How his canine teeth are pointed perfectly. I just stick my tongue out at him, he follows with giggles. "Yeah let's get you cleaned off before work, I have a reputation to maintain." He throws a wink at me.

I just stick my tongue out farther at him, even though I'm really enjoying this on the inside. I just hope he realizes that we're only friends. I'm sure he's well aware so I don't let it really get to me. I just focus on getting all the paint off me so I can go to work and not look like I just gave a clown a handjob.

"So, you're staying over tonight?" He wipes a little bit of paint of my face. I don't even refuse.

"Yeah, if that's okay." I respond, flinching as the cold water touches my nose.

"It's totally okay, where are you sleeping?" He playful eyes try to pounce on mine.

"I.. Don't know, you decide."

"I think my bed's big enough." Oh.. Maybe he's just being nice and not trying to.. get in my pants.

"Oh, you'd like that wouldn't you?" I smirk at him as I dry my face with a towel.

"As much as you would." He stays still as I watch his eyes gaze at me.. Well that's a sign meaning that our feelings are mutual.
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Work started off really boring, me and Drew just talked most of the time as we had a hard time trying to figure out what we could do cause we weren't so busy and our boss wasn't very fond of us doing nothing all day. So just re organized candy again and again, not even caring that it was already done.
"Gerard, I think you're good with that." Drew chuckles as he watches me, I just shrug. Keeping me from being bored. But I do quit that and find something else to do.

"Excuse me, I'd like some help here." A voice nags behind me. finally a customer.
But one I was not the most excited about.

"Hey GeTARD." Chris snarls at me, I just stand in my place. Not daring to move a single muscle, let alone even breathe.

From the corner of my eye I catch Drew turning around, his eyes grow dark. "Can I help you?" His voice is trying to be polite but I can tell he's pissed the fuck off.

"Yeah.. um how much is the emo right there. I don't need to see a movie, he'd be all the entertainment I needed." He winks at me.. I don't even know if that was sexual or violent..

"Hey, I'm going to have to ask you to leave if you're gonna harass my co worker." His voice isn't polite now. It's just filled with rage.. I stand there speechless. He stood up for me.

"Oooo I'm so scared." He waved his hands in the air. I could feel the heat coming from Drew as he started to get angrier and angrier.

"Hey, do we have a problem here?" I hear another voice, I turn my head in hope. Thinking it would be the manager or something but no.. it's just Bob.

"What do you guys want?" Drew barks at them, I watch veins pop out from his arms as he flexes. I'm still speechless, I act like I'm not even here..

"We want him." Bob flicks his head towards me, my body just tenses up. Chris just winks at me, I'm about to piss myself..

"What for?" Drew gives them the sickest look I've ever seen anyone give someone..

"I dunno.. he seems like he'd be fun to mess around with, easy target." Chris smirks, smiling as if he were the devil. His demonic intentions.. I'm just about ready to give in.

"Hey, I don't think so-" I cut Drew off. Throwing him completely off guard.

"No, it's okay.. I'll go and they'll leave us be." I start walking towards them until I feel something warm catch my wrist.

"If you're going then I'm going with you."

"No you can't-" Before I can protest anymore Bob throws himself in the conversation.

"No, let him come." I watch his eyes scan Drew.. With lust.. My stomach starts eating it's self... No, Bob can't have Drew.. but being me and not standing up for myself. I just sigh and let everything happen no matter how much I don't want it too.

Drew's eyes meet with mine.. I feel sick when I find the fear and heartbreak in his eyes, I get sick to my stomach when I lock eyes with him.. How guilty I am. how he doesn't even deserve this..

"Meet us outback at midnight, I know where you live Getard, if you ditch I swear to god I'll tear your fucking throat. And don't you dare think about saying any of this to Frank, got that?" Chris' eyes turn dark and demonic with his orders... his threats.. but I don't even protest. I just shake behind the counter until someone's fingers intertwine with mine.. Drew's..

Notes

Shorter chapters, sorry but it's so I can update more then and yeah. Check out my other story though too, Catch me if you can. It's gonna be cute c: and oh yeah I changed the rating. It's getting a bit sassy and bad language. HOPE YOU DON'T MIND.