The Fic Without a Title

Throughout my class, I could think of only one thing. Or, person, rather. That Dom from the hallway. I hadn’t caught his name; I was too busy shoving him off me. If I hadn’t been so shocked, I know I would have slapped him. He knows my name for two seconds and then he’s kissing me?! I mean, I get he’s a Dom, and I’m a fertile, but that doesn’t mean I have any interest in a random stranger trying to shove his tongue down my throat!

I’ve had a few Doms go after me like that before, and it did not pan out for any of them. I have no intention of letting any and every Dom who takes a fancy to me have his way. If I did, I’d be getting treated for a hundred different STDs. No, I’ve never let Doms walk all over me. It’s not exactly traditional, but I have a sort of irritable spunk that keeps them back. Fine by me.

I mean, of course I’m going to want a family eventually, but not with just anyone. That’s one reason I’m unmated, and single to boot. I want someone who would work for me, and wouldn’t give up after a few rejections. Maybe my expectations are a little high, but I definitely think they’re attainable for someone who wants it.

Before I know it the bell has rung, and the classroom has emptied. I groaned, standing. Normally I rushed out too, eager to avoid any humans that might get a hold of me. Unfortunately, I was not so lucky. I heard them before I saw them.

“Hey! Gay Way!” A voice called. I froze momentarily before I ran. I heard footsteps pounding behind me, jocks cackling like a vicious pack of wild dogs. I saw only one escape, and that was to hide. I looked around desperately, and the moment I saw the bathroom I ducked inside. I shut the door and breathed a sigh of relief- that is, until I saw who was in there with me.

I squeaked loudly, about to run back outside. I’d take the bullies over this guy any day. The Dom from this morning was at the sink, looking at his reflection.

Yes, we have reflections. Jeez.

“Gerard?” He grinned, turning towards me. I gulped nervously, backing up slowly. But for every step I took backwards, he took two forwards. In only a few seconds I was pinned against a wall, my heart pounding.

“Why so scared beautiful?” He smirked, leaning forward. I did the only think I could think to do.

I screamed.

“MIKEY!”

Seconds later my brother came charging through the door, nearly throwing it off its hinges. His eyes found me and he growled at the boy blocking me from escaping.
The Dom didn’t look happy, but he was smart enough to back away from me. I leapt away and into Mikey’s arms, huddling against him.

Mikey stared menacingly at the short boy before him.

“Who the hell are you?”

Notes

As you've probably figured out by now, we'll each be writing one character's point of view. I'm Gee- SQUEE!

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