Ghosts In The Snow

i stood up and ran as fast as i could out of school. i saw the quiet smirks and whispers of everyone as they saw me, bit i didn't care; i just wanted to get away from this place.
keep running.
that was my only thought.
i slowed down and walked the rest of the way to a dark house, the blinds were closed but i could see the lights inside were on. i knew who's house this was...why did i come here?!
i knocked on the door loudly and hung my head down, staring at my feet. the door opened and i could sense the smirk on his pale face.
"i thought you ran away?" his deep voice was surprised and confused.
"i did...but i need you." i looked up with tears filling in my eyes once more, he said nothing else but pulled me closer with his strong arms as i rested my head on his warm chest.
"come in Frankie..." he moved aside to let me in. i wiped drying tears from my cheeks and walked in slowly, slumping on the same sofa as this morning, it was freezing but i didn't care, my legs ached i just needed somewhere to sit down. i was alone for a while but then he came in with two steaming cups of coffee.
"two sugars...right?" wait how did he know?!
"how'd you know that?!" i questioned. okay i had to admit i knew he watched me for a while, but really...he probably knows more about me than i know about myself! he shrugged and smiled showing his perfect teeth. "i saw..."
i felt a flush and get hot, "what else do you know about me?" i asked.
"you'll be surprised!" he winked and flicked the hair from his beautiful eyes before leaning closer to me.
oh god! oh god! oh god!
it felt like my heart was thumping out of my chest. i felt his hot breath on my neck as he laid gentle kisses upon me, my hands took over and slowly placed themselves on his waist; pulling him closer so our bodies were touching.
"I've wanted you for a long time Iero..." his moans made my breath hitch. i couldn't stop my eyes from wondering over him, examining the man in front of me.
oh my god...is that a-
i giggled, "gee?" i spoke in a high pitched tone, he looked at me confused
"yeah?" his voice was so angelic, i loved it and i craved it. my fingers traced down his torso until it reached his crotch.
"i think you have a little problem?" i smirked as he groaned, watching my fingers touch the bulge in his jeans.

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