A/N: :3 It's a bit fluffy and a bit dark. Somewhere inbetween. Jack is a bit of an OC in this. It's a free standing universe. The Ashley in here is Katnappe.

TRUTH

"Hey Mr. Young! We are here to celebrate your divorce!" Omi shouted with his odd friends which had Kimiko, rai, clay, Ashley and Jack. Clay held the booze.

"If you're here to mock me, please leave quietly." Chase Young stated as he was finished unpacking for his new home.

"Come on! It'll be fun! You're our favorite teacher!" Rai stated and walked in carelessly and the others followed in.

"Plus you're finally free from that witch, Wuya!" Kimiko stated with a naughty smirk. Chase Young was the most handsome and respected teacher in school that all the girls swooned for.

"Yeah! Let's loosen up a bit! Get the feel of the buzz." Ashley agreed with a purr that only had Chase Young thinking 'You're kidding me.'

Chase Young sighed knowing he never did accomplish at how he could keep these infuriating children away. He couldn't stand any of them. Well except Omi since he was actually bright and a challenge. They had drank away and made silly jokes about his ex-wife. Surprisingly Jack was silent.

Chase Young couldn't stand Jack the most. He was loud, obnoxious, a mamma's boy with an IQ of an insect that wouldn't know how to breathe. He expected Jack to play the hopeless comedian in the drinking fest but instead he was silent. That irritated Chase Young.

"Well, we better leave!" Clay stated seeing that it was ten.

"It looks like Jack knocked out! What're we going to do?" Kimiko questioned.

"It's just like my idiot cousin to not handle a drink." Ashley sighed irritably.

"Maybe we should draw on his face." Rai snickered.

"You guys can leave. I'll take care of him." The divorce teacher stated and the others didn't questioned it and left.

"You should've just doodled my face." Jack stated dully instead of the hiped up teen he always was.

"Pretending to sleep to not be in the conversation is rude Jack." He scolded his student.

Jack just got up from the floor and looked out the window to see raindrops splash against the glass. "Do you have any umbrella I could use? I'll return it."

"Why not stay the night?" Chase didn't know why he asked that. Having Jack around was the last thing he wanted.

"Don't pretend to be nice to me. You hate me most out of everyone. I always thought smiling and just being myself would make me happy but instead I get thrown away and hurt all the time. I've always acted like a lonely idiot and I refuse to acknowledge it but I'm just...tired. Tired of trying to be something I'm not."

Jack had finally come to terms to realize everything he was. Everything everyone tried to tell him he was. He finally broke. His spiky red hair became light pink and he stopped wearing that ridiculous makeup.

"I thought not caring what others thought was a good thing but now, I'm just going to bask in it. I was only dragged into this because I had money to by the booze. I'm just a fuck toy with money. Bye-eeeAAAAH!" He was about to walk out but then an empty bottle was caught under his feet and had him fall down smacking his head down on the floor.

Tears immediately started pooring down like a baby. Chase Young rolled his eyes thinking that they were finally going to have a defining moment but Jack will and always be a clutz. But it was a relief. Seeing Jack so broken before his eyes...hurt. He picked up the bottle, throwing it successfully in the trash can.

He forced Jack to sit on his butt and rolled up his jeans to see the injuries. "You bruised your leg and sprained your ankle. You can't walk in this condition." He stated.

Jack sniffed and glared at his teacher. "I can walk! Just watch me!" He tried but was immediately fallen with his invisible pride as well. He cried again.

Chase sighed and picked up the hopeless fool to set down on his bed and help ease his leg ignoring the complaints that it was painful. "Jack what happened to you?" He questioned as he wrapped the bandages around the ankle.

"Whatd'ya mean?"

"You just gave me a whole speech about giving up. I never thought I would ever see the day till now. What happened?"

Jack sniffed. "I'm not telling."

"Tell me or else I will strip you naked and have you run tied to a pole outside with a fuck me sign." He was obviously not going to do that but Jack was gullible. The poor albino was already with a whole new set of tears.

"Wu-Wuya confronted me yesterday of being a slut. That I used my body on you and told really mean things about me. She talked bad to me before but-but-but that really hurt! And they're probably true. I'm willing to please anyone. Even you. Even if it meant sacrificing my body." Those tears began to fall so he turned around and hugged the pillow.

"You've been touched before?" Chase questioned unable to hide the growl behind it.

"Uhm..."

"JACK!"

"Yes!" He peeped at the sudden roar. "Ever since I was a child, I was always alone with my tutors and they promised to play with me if I let them. The same thing in Highschool. I only got most A's be- I mean I-"

"You've been touched by the teachers!" Chase had no idea that Jack had this life style. He was always smiling. So happy and free like a child. It just wasn't possible!

"I had no choice! My grades were terrible no matter how hard I try and my parents expect the best of me!"

"So you sold your body for grades!"

"What's it to you? You don't care about me! Don't act like you do!" He tried to kick him with his good leg but was easily caught. "Let me go!"

"No! I will not sit here and know that a student of mine is being raped!" Chase had his honor.

"It's not rape if I liked it!" Jack really had to stop talking.

The dark aura his teacher held shrouded around him. "You mean to tell me you liked to be touch." He spoked like venom was dripping down and burning Jack's skin. "Then you wouldn't mind if I did this."

Chase had Jack lie side ways as he settled behind him unbuttoning his pants and lowered them down slowly as he licked the nape of his neck sending shivers and letting out a gasp of the teen. Another hand below the team reached in his shirt making him whimper as the hand carressed him gently.

"They were never this gentle." Jack whispered but Chase heard him.

"Is it a bad thing?"

"No. I like it a lot. I'm sorry that you had to see this side of me. You're disgusted aren't you?"

Chase was silent as he thought about it. He let his hands continue their journey of the slender abdomen and chest and the milky thighs and crotch. Jack gasped again at the light carress of the hand on his covered crotch. The older man fondled the young man's balls and stroked the covered length feeling it dampened. Even with the pleasure, the tears were flowing like rivers.

Chase couldn't stop. He could remember Jack's idiotic smiles. His embarrassing moments. Unknown to him till now, he always did cherish them. Not one day or night did he not think about Jack. Omi was a valid student but Jack was fascinating and beautiful in his unique color.

"Cha-Chase, please answer me." His student begged because he didn't want his teacher to regret this.

He looked down at his pupil and kissed him. "I expected more experience from your lips." he finally said at last.

"None of them kissed me before." The boy responded with a blush.

"Then let me teach you thoroughly." The night was hot and passionate as their sweaty body mingled. Chase never heard sweeter moans and screams and hotter groans as he felt his cock surrounded so perfectly in the dirty hole he came within to clean out all of the past. The night went on and on and for the first time, the teacher felt sated to fall in a wonderful deep sleep.

"AAAAAAH!" Jack fell off the bed knocking his head against the nightstand. "Why? Why am I naked? Mr. Young! I! You! ME! WE!" He fainted.

Chase was not amused. He splashed Jack's face with water and had him drink coffee as he patched up the bleeding cut on his head. "Tell me what you remember about last night, Jack."

"Last night? All I remember is coming here to drink with you and everyone else for your divorce celebration!"

The older man blinked at the younger one. "So you don't remember what happened last night?"

Jack blushed and shook his head. "Did we-"

"Yes and you'd be very interested at how honest you are when you're drunk." He put a dangerous hand against the chair and was staring down at his student with his omnious amber eyes. "I know all about Wuya and your little game with the teachers."

If it was possible, Jack paled a few more shades whiter.

"Trust me Jack. I will get rid of everyone who had ever touched you because from now on, you are mine." Chase smirked and Jack just paled a few more shades whiter. He was happy but terrified at how Chase is going to get rid of them.

A/N: Just a little thing I thought of. I realize there are different drunks. The violent drunks. The fairy-like drunks. I wanted to try the honest drunks! :D I'll leave it to your imagination at how Chase does get rid of all those horrible people. Especially Wuya.