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Warning: Mention of Rape and mild Language etc. I will let you know if there is anything else.
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Btw Wes is a natural born halfa in my fanfic.
Chapter 7
Danny and Wes weren't at school for a few days, and Dash noticed the absence like a heavy, black cloud hanging over his head. The blonde considered trying to find someone who would give him Danny's number, but Dash didn't know what he would say to anyone asking questions. Finally though, Friday after lunch, Dash spotted the telltale, messy black hair ducking into one of the almost never used bathrooms down the science wing Wes following after Danny.
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Changing his course almost instantly, the jock made his way through the crowd and to the bathroom door, all the while ignoring Kwan's shouts of confusion from behind him. As an after thought, the quarterback turned back to face his friend and shouted out over the crowd, "Just go to class, man! I might be there later," before he disappeared through the doorway.
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Dash let the door swing shut behind him before moving into the bathroom. Whatever he had been expecting, however, wasn't what he saw there. Dash began to round the corner and almost tripped over a huddled form, cursing under his breath as he steadied himself against the wall. Danny was tucked into a ball, sitting with his face pressed to his knees with Wes sitting right next to him. Every few seconds, a choked sob and Wes's soothing voice echoed lightly throughout the bathroom.
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Dash made his way over to kneel in front of the distressed teen, collecting the scattered papers around his shaking form before saying anything. "Danny," he sighed out. Danny and Wes jerked there heads up, having been too distracted to hear Dash come in. Danny stared in shock at the quarterback until the final bell rang out in the hall, making him jump again. "It's alright Danny it was just the school bell." Wes reassured before giving Danny a gentle smile.
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"G-go away," Danny mumbled out, while Wes wiped his boyfriend's tears away, only to have them be replaced immediately by fresh ones. His jeans were splattered with their marks. Dash shook his head, placing the pile of papers aside. "Not until you tell me what's wrong." Clenching his jaw and avoiding Dash's questioning gaze, Danny stayed silent and fiddled with the black sleeves covering and hiding his still healing body. He just held Wes's hand still staying silent.
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"Danny, what happened?" The halfa kept his mouth shut. Dash sighed again, frustrated and concerned. "Goddamnit, Fenton..." he muttered under his breath. "Get lost Dash!" Wes said before continuing to soothe his boyfriend again. The quarterback just ignored the ginger hair teen before sighing. "Did they do something to you again?" Danny looked up at that, murder in his eyes. "I said get lost Dash before I give you another black eye!" Wes demanded under his breath as he held Danny's hands for extra comfort. Dash just shrugged. "Well? Just tell me, and–" The quarterback didn't get a chance to finish his sentence; Wes hit Dash with open palms and plain-as-day anger, cutting his words off as Wes growls before sitting next to Danny again.
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"What the hell is it about 'go away' that you don't understand?!" Danny's voice was hoarse and his eyes were wide and flecked with green. "You heard Danny now for the last time GET LOST Dash!" Wes demanded again before glaring at the jock. Dash sighed again. "Wes, I'm just trying to help Danny."
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"Danny doesn't need your help, your just scaring him!!" Wes shook his head as he looked away from the jock.
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"Yeah, obviously not." The sentence was accompanied by a disbelieving snort and rough hands being flung wide at the scene in front of the blonde; Danny flinched back then hugged Wes from the harsh note in the Quarterback's voice. The three teens said anything for a long while. Finally, "I'm sorry about the other day. At my house, you know." Dash ran a hand through his short cropped hair.
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When Danny glanced up, his eyes were nervous but no longer flecked green, so Dash supposed that that was a step in the right direction. But Danny was still hugging Wes due to total fear. "Why?" his voice wasn't as hoarse anymore, just quiet and awkward. Every second of every minute Wes was getting more and more protective of his boyfriend.
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"Why did I do it, or why am I sorry?" Danny shrugged. "Both." Dash sighed for the umpteenth time. "I'm sorry because I freaked you out." Silence filled the abandoned bathroom as Danny waited for the second half of the answer and Dash bit the inside of his cheek to keep himself in check, as Wes glared at the jock for a few more seconds.
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"So why did you do it then." The halfa finally muttered, studying his hands with a less-than-dispassionate look on his face. "Danny, I..." the jock shrugged helplessly, grasping for words as his mind failed him. Danny never looked up but Wes did. "Dash why did you kiss MY BOYFRIEND?!" The ginger haired teen asked the jock with an angry glare. "A while ago, I guess, I – I asked Kwan to ask some people for me...To see if you were...I dunno, and I guess that, in their minds, it translated into...permission to hurt you, or something." Dash replied back pausing between his sentence before looking away.
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"SO YOU RAPED DANNY THATS IT IM CALLING 911!" Wes screamed at the quarterback before grabbing his phone and calling the police. This made Dash flinch then he crossed his arms, as Wes explained what dash did to Danny on the phone with the police. The quarterback could hear the anger seething just beneath the surface of the other's words; he didn't have to raise his head to see that Danny was pissed. "Wes is my boyfriend you idiot!" The halfa muttered under his breath.
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After a few minutes Wes hung up as he said "The police are on there way rn!" The bathroom fell silent as Dash let the felt bad of what he did. And then, of all things, Danny snorted. The snort turned into an almost hysterical laugh, which then turned into a halfhearted mix of laughter and sobs together before holding Wes's hand once again.
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Wes dried his boyfriend's tears away while talking in a very soothing tone. The blonde was silent for a short second, stumbling over his words when he finally got them out. "Is it too late to say I'm sorry then?" The jock asked as Danny gave Dash a cross look.
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"You are unfriggin'believable," he muttered finally, when he decided Dash was being serious. Dash chose to ignore the statement in favor of pointing out the obvious. "You're still wearing my hoodie." But Danny just ignored the football player before Wes got more protective.
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"You're still a jackass." The insult came out with a breathy, harsh tone, Danny still in a state of disbelief towards the other. A few more minutes as Dash was getting arrested by a police officer. "Your going to be in juvenile hall for a long while buddy!" The male officer said as he put handcuffs on the jock before making him get in the police car.
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Wes was standing next to his boyfriend while shouldering his own and Danny's backpack. Danny, Wes along with the hole school watched the police car drive away. "I'm glad Dash is gone." The halfa said still holding Wes's hand. "Me too." Wes answered with a little smile as Kwan was giving dash the middle finger which made Danny chuckle. "There's a smile." The ginger haired teen chuckled as well.
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