Oh my god! I'm so sorry it took me so long to update! I had a terrible month so I'm sorry! I promise I won't keep you guys waiting so long anymore. Here's chapter 7! Enjoy reading ^^
Stan's POV
It happened again. Why does the bad stuff have to happen to me? I'm such a fucking prick for falling for this.
Mr. Ryan told me to stay for a little while longer cause he wanted to 'show' me something. The next thing I knew, he's rubbing my chest and breathing hard into my ear, whispering the words 'I want you'. I turned my head away, but he cupped my face and forced me to look at him.
He kissed me hard on the mouth. I didn't know what to do. I kept pushing and pushing trying to get this horndog off of me. He leaned over me and shoved his tongue into my mouth.
There's no way in hell I was getting raped by another person. No way in hell.
He pushed me on top of his desk and pinned me down with one hand, and trying to take my pants off with the other. He kissed me again to keep me from making to much noise.
I did the first thing that came to my mind.
I'm not getting hurt again.
Significant Other: Fed Up
I ran as fast as I could down the math hall way. Stan doesn't deserve to get hurt like this. I kept running and running. I don't remember the last time I ran as fast as I did.
As soon as I got to Mr. Ryan's classroom, I saw him hovering over Stan and kissing him. I stood stalk still. I couldn't believe it. I was so pissed I couldn't react. The bastard slid Stan's pants down below his hips and he started to rub his groin. Stan struggled, trying to get free. Than I saw something I didn't expect.
All of a sudden, Mr. Ryan shot up and screamed, holding his mouth. I could tell he was in pain. He had tears well up in his eyes.
Stan jumped off of the desk and quickly pulled up his pants and ran for the door. His belt and pants were still undone, as he made a haste for the exit.
I stepped back waiting to get Stan into my arms as soon as he ran out. He flew open the door and then stopped, looking at me with big teary blue eyes. I was about to step toward him, but he lunged into my arms. I wrapped my arms around him tight and told him that I was here for him.
I lifted up Stan's face to wipe away the tears and we made our way for the halls.
We sat down by the wall until lunch was over. We were in the science class hall ways so nobody was down there. I slung my arm over Stan's shoulders and pulled him in close. I swear to God I am going to find a way to get back at that mother fucker.
I turned my head towards Stan. "Hey Stan?" I asked. Stan looked up at me.
"Yeah?" he responded. I looked at the floor tiles and then back to him. "How did you get away from Mr. Ryan? What did you do?" I asked. Stan looked down and to the wall across from where we were sitting. Than Stan hastily replied "I bit his tongue". I looked at him. Then I repeated what he just told me.
"You bit his tongue?" Stan looked at me. "Yeah" he responded. "He had his tongue down my throat and I did the first thing that I thought of to get away. I bit his tongue."
I smiled. That's a great way to get away from someone who is trying to get into your pants. Stan looked at me with a confused look on his face.
"Why are you smiling?" he asked. I started breaking out laughing. I didn't know why I thought it was so fucking hilarious, even though in reality it's not even remotely funny. I guess I was just happy to know that Stan got away safe.
Stan kept staring at me. He wasn't saying a word. Until he replied with an irritated voice. "You think it's funny? I was almost raped in there!" He shouted. I calmed myself down and told him why I think I'm laughing.
"I'm sorry babe. I guess I'm laughing because I'm happy you got away safe. That's all." I said. Then my mind trailed back to the look on his face when Stan bit him. "I just can't wait to see the look on his face when I get him back."
Stan looked at me with a relieved look. I would NEVER laugh at him for being sexually assaulted. Then Stan's eyes grew big and looked straight at me.
"Wait. What are you planning on doing to Mr. Ryan, Eric?" he asked. I smirked.
"Oh, I'll think of it." I already have so many ideas on what to do to him. "NO!"
I turned my head to him after hearing him say that. "What?" I asked, obviously confused. Stan shook his head, still looking at me with big teary eyes.
"Eric, I've seen what you've done to people out of revenge. You almost put Clyde in the hospital for taking your 2 dollars! And I'm not going to even bring up what you've done to Scott Tenormen." I remember that. I know I went a little far with Clyde but I mean come on! Wouldn't you get pissed off for some ass wipe swooping in and taking your 2 bucks?
"Why does it matter? Why don't you want to do anything?" I asked. Stan looked at me with those adorable eyes that make my heart sing.
"Because. I don't want you to get into trouble." He said. I gave him a look that read 'you gotta' be kidding me'.
"Stan, I always get in trouble!" I said a little too loudly. I think I scared Stan a little cause it made him jump. "I know that. But I also know that you've been in Juvie when we were younger." He said. I looked at him puzzled.
"Where are you getting at Stan?" I said, looking into his face. His head was low and he sighed.
"So if you do something bad, like you did to Scott Tenorman's parents, you'll be charged as an adult and get sent to prison for years." He replied. He continued.
"I can't have a relationship with you through glass, Cartman. I can't take that. You're all I have" he said. My breath hitched and I couldn't believe that Stan loved this much. I saw a tear roll down his face. I had to admit it'd suck to go to jail just for that reason. I don't think I'd be able to have a relationship behind glass. It'd be too heart breaking.
I scooted in closer into Stan and wrapped my arms tightly around Stan. I cradled Stan in my arms and rested my head on his. Stan clung onto me and cried some more. I feel so bad for him. He doesn't deserve this life style. I'm going to try my best to make his life like he deserves it to be. Perfect.
"Just promise me that we'll be together no matter what" he whispered. I felt a tear well in the corner of my eye. "I promise Stan." I said. Stan looked up at me. "And promise me that you won't do anything to M. Ryan" he said. My hopes have just been disinigrated. I know I shouldn't refuse though. I need to keep Stan happy as much as possible.
I put my hand on his cheek as softly as I could. His face was hot and wet from all of the crying he did today. I felt a tear roll down my face to. "I promise, Stan" I said. Stan hugged me tightly. "Thank you Eric. I love you."
My eyes shot open from what he just said. He loves me? Stan pushed me away and covered his mouth, eyes wide in shock. "Oh my god! Eric I'm sorry! I didn't mean to...I mean I-" I put my hand over his mouth to hush him. "Stan" I said. He looked at me. I could tell he didn't mean to say that. I decided to tell him what I wanted to tell him.
"I love you too" I said. I pulled him back into my arms. "Oh Eric, I'm so happy" he said. I smiled hearing him say that. He looked up at me and kissed my cheek softly, and slowly pull away. His eyes slowly opened and looked into my eyes. It felt like forever while we were staring into each other's eyes.
I soon felt myself move in closer to his face. He wanted it as much as I did, as we came closer and closer. We paused when we felt our lips touch. I put my hand on the side of his neck and brushed my lips against his. Our eyes were half lidded and our lips were open a little. As soon as I decided is was a good time to kiss him, the fucking bell rang. We opened our eyes and looked at each other for a little longer, until we got up and walked to our next class hand in hand.
Next time, I'm definitely going to kiss his sweet lips. I've always wondered what he tasted like.
Well there you go! I hope you enjoyed it. I really think I knocked one out of the park with this chapter xD Please R&R and trust me! There will be more x3
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