A/N: First of all, I am REALLY sorry for the long wait! I just have really had the worst writersblock ever! I haven't been able to write for longer, than to doing drabbles. But I've finally finished the next chapter, and I promise I'll try to be faster till the next upload! Like, really!
Apart from that, this chapter isn't as long as the first one, but I hope it's okay anyways, because if it's not… then it's too late now!
Okay credit! To Mette, for being my writing muse! –And a whole lot of credit, to Ditte, for all the ideas she's giving me! -Speaking of Ditte, I totally forgot to credit her, for giving me the first name for Danny, in my first chapter; So sorry about that! But here's credit honey!
Thanks to all of you, who's reading, and to those who's sending me reviews! It makes me happy, and it's food to my writing motor! So keep it up, and I'll keep up my end!
Now please read and hopefully enjoy!
Oh god no! Get off, GET OFF! Please! Please…!
Jeff was writhing and pushing and the tears were falling down his face. He tried to turn his head, but the boy standing in front of him, were holding Jeff's chin, with a strong hand, forcing his face to stay. He tried to push away, but couldn't; Danny's other hand, were holding Jeff's wrists, firmly pinning them to the wall over his head. Please let me go! Please!
Jeff shot his eyes hard, Danny's lips covering his; keeping him from screaming for help. His whole body was tensed when Danny pressed against his half naked and still slightly wet body; that was the moment when the door from the hall, to Jeff's dorm opened, but they didn't hear it, through the closed door to the bathroom.
"Jeff?" Thad asked when he closed the door behind him, before turning to face the room, finding no one there. Not here? Oh well! He thought to himself, right before he heard a sound, coming from the bathroom, that he'd never heard before, but shrugged it off, when he placed his bag on the floor, falling down on his bed, landing on his back.
The wall behind Jeff was cold as ice, but he didn't feel it. The tears were burning on his cheeks, but he didn't feel it. All Jeff felt, was Danny's fierce grip and a set of incensed lips harshly pressed against his own.
Danny's body was being pressed harder against Jeff, when Danny's body was craving more and more attention; his hands still busy holding Jeff back, tasting and exploring whatever it was, Jeff had, that he didn't have.
Lying on his bed, Thad was opening his laptop, wanting to get over with his homework, as fast as possible. It comforted him, to do it the day it was assigned, because that way, he was sure he wouldn't forget it, and he would get it done in time.
Somebody help me! Please help me! Get of me! Why's nobody here? God I'm not going to get away from this, I'll never get out of here, before he lets me go! He'll never let me go, before he's done! Jeff was starting to really panic.
The hand on Jeff's chin let go. But if Jeff thought he was going to be let go, he was VERY mistaken. Danny's free hand, found its way to Jeff's waist, where it was placed, and roughly squeezed, making the towel around Jeff's hips, loosen.
Feeling that Danny was starting to get lost in his own pleasure, Jeff used all his strength and pushed off the wall. It worked. For a few seconds, until Danny overcame the first surprise, and pushed back, Jeff's head banging loudly against the wall.
Outside the bathroom, Thad looked up from his laptop when he heard the loud thud. First he listened. But then he sat up in the bed. "Jeff?" He asked, and rose from the bed. "Are you okay in there?" He asked again, and walked over to the door.
Jeff heard Thad's voice and was filled with hope. Maybe he could save him? If he just called… but he couldn't, Danny had once again taken advantage of his lips, and he wasn't able to speak or yell. Danny obviously hadn't heard anything, and if he had, he didn't care. But that wouldn't be weird, considering that he knew that Jeff couldn't speak.
What he hadn't thought off, was that he'd loosened his grip around Jeff's hands, when he'd pushed him back against the wall. In his panic, Jeff noticed this, and pulled his hand out of the grip, slamming his fist into the mirror, right next to them, hoping he was strong enough to break it.
The glass shattered, and Thad jumped by the sound. Confused at also a bit scared as to what might be happening, he reached out for the door handle, grabbed it, and pulled. Much to his surprise the door wasn't locked. It followed as he pulled at it, and opened the door, to see what was going on.
"What's going on, Je-" Thad's chin dropped completely, when he saw Jeff standing there, with a towel on his hips, that'd almost dropped off, and Danny twirling around with a surprised expression, at the sight of Thad, standing there. "I… I'm sorry I… Jeff!" Just then, Thad noticed the falling tears and Jeff's swollen, red eyes. "Jeff, what's happened?" He asked, and walked over to take his head in his hands, but Jeff just winced and moved away from his touch. "Willson!" Thad half yelled, half growled, as he turned to Danny, his face changing from the deepest pity, to pure anger. "What did you do to him!" His voice rising to a clear shout.
"Nothing!" Danny said, and held his hands up in defense. "I didn't do anything! He was the one, doing something to ME!" Danny said, as though not only trying to convince Thad, but also himself.
"Get out!" Thad yelled, and took a threatening step closer. "Now!" He demanded, his eyes slightly narrowing. "I don't. want. To EVER. See you near Jeff again!" he whispered, but somehow, the silence made it sound like he was actually yelling. "I mean, what were you actually THINKING!" Now, he was actually yelling.
Thad, then turned back to Jeff, and held out a hand, knowing the guy he shared a dorm with, well enough to know, that whenever he was uncomfortable, it calmed him down to hold hands, with someone. And as he'd known, Jeff took his hand, though a little hesitant.
"But I didn-" Danny started, but Thad wasn't going to let him finish.
"Exactly! You didn't! You didn't think at all, did you? Huh! DID YOU!" Thad's voice kept rising, and honestly he couldn't care less, if anyone heard him. Danny needed to know that what he did was wrong. He needed to know that nobody messed with Thad and his loved once. Nobody! And he was going to be told. He wouldn't EVER question that, when Thad was done. Thad promised himself that, the moment he'd seen the tears on Jeff's face.
"I just-" Danny started again, but once again he was cut off.
"Just, what!" Thad said with a bitchy face, directed to Danny, who was starting to grow frustrated, and also dropping his face, more and more, each time he was cut off.
"Why won't you just let me fin-" Danny almost finished his sentence, before he was cut off this time. He wasn't used to others than Nick, being dominant towards him, and he didn't like it very much.
"BECAUSE YOU DON'T DESERVE TO BE ALLOWED TO GOD DAMMIT FINISH!" Thad shouted, and threw his hands in the air, in a frustrated gesture. He wasn't going to let Danny get a foot to the ground. He was going to make him feel what he was worth. And he was gonna do it good!
"But I–" More wasn't out of his mouth, before Thad opened his mouth again.
"NO BUT'S!" Thad started, but felt Jeff pull on his arm, so he turned his head to look at him, and saw nothing, but fear and a gaze, that was begging him, to get Danny out of the room. "GET OUT!" He yelled and made sure, Danny was going to leave, before he lightly squeezed Jeff's hand.
"Jerk." Jeff mumbled through his tears, still falling.
"What did you say?" Danny asked, and turned back to Jeff, while saying so, fire burning in his eyes as he walked back to Jeff, Thad standing a bit in front of Jeff, as to defend him.
"Nothing…" Jeff said, wincing at the tone Danny used.
"Liar!" Danny yelled, and without warning, he pulled his arm, all the way from behind and swung it forward, his hand colliding with Jeff's cheek, with a loud smack.
"DANNY JACK WILLSON! GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY ROOM!" Thad roared and literally pushed Danny out the door, so that he almost fell over, but he didn't care, he just wanted that bastard out of his room! And that, right this instant.
What is all this shit, and why do I have it on my laptop? Nick was sitting in his room, the blazer removed, and his favorite leather jacket had taken its place. I know Danny and I were together, but why do I have all these silly pictures of him? Of us? He was alone in his room, going through all the old pictures on his laptop, wondering why he'd ever been so soft.
Nick's thoughts wandered, and he found himself wondering why Danny had been so upset? There was nothing behind them anymore. Why did it matter who's name, came out of his mouth? Why did it matter? It wasn't like he had any obligations towards Danny.
From there, Nick's thoughts wandered further, and went to Jeff. Why was he refusing to admit that he was attracted to Nick? Why wouldn't he just get over with it and get in bed already? Why did he have to play so fucking hard to get!
Now, it wasn't like Nick had been going for Jeff, for any time long. He'd only just realized that he wanted Jeff, and he'd only tried to win him over, for like, one day. But for Nick, when someone who was definitely gay, was rejecting him, it was literally the same, as playing hard to get, and it was a really long time for him.
He'd even been at… what was it called? Warbler practice? –and he'd spend two hours of his life, on watching him learn all sorts of weird noises, just to back up, on that... Blaine guy, who they all seemed to make a real big fuss about. Sure he was good looking, and sure he was gay but. No, he was totally not Nick's type. Not that it mattered, he would get him in bed at any time, if he really wanted. He knew what he could do, and he wasn't afraid to show it off.
He woke up, from his thoughts, when his phone buzzed, and he received a text from Wes, saying 'You're welcome to come and join, next practice is Friday.' What? Nick thought to himself, and was actually really confused. Why would he… Write that?
He was confused… until he looked at the texted he'd sent himself. Apparently, lost in his own thoughts, he'd taken his phone, written and sent a text, to Wes, saying that he was going to join The Warblers now, and that they didn't need to do any auditions, since they all knew that he was a great singer.
As usual, when Nick wanted something, his statement, about himself joining The Warblers, wasn't questioned, or denied. He got what he wanted when he wanted it. Apart from that… Jeff guy! Nick's fists clenched and he gritted his teeth.
"Jeff? Won't you please just tell me something?" Thad asked. He was beginning to get a bit desperate. Jeff hadn't spoken a word, since Danny had slapped him in the face. Thinking of it, he'd only said two words, since Thad found him, and that was strange. Jeff was usually not the 'not-talking-at-all' type.
Jeff said nothing at all. He just sad there, and stared into space, the tears still falling silently down his cheeks.
Thad couldn't decide if it was nice, or bad, that Jeff's heartbreaking sobs had stopped. Because when they stopped, the complete silence fell on Jeff. Not a word and not a sound were heard from him. He almost didn't move either! The silence was terrifying. Thad had no idea what was going on in the head of the blonde, and that was rather scary, considering that Jeff and Thad had talked about everything, since day one.
Afraid to break Jeff, and make him shatter into pieces, Thad reached out a shaking hand, and lightly touched Jeff's wrist to get his attention. That, he shouldn't have done, though. Jeff flinched violently, and fell off the bed, where Thad gently had placed him earlier.
"Jeff!" Thad yelped, when Jeff landed on the floor. "Are you okay? What was that!" Okay this is seriously starting to get creepy. Thad thought, when he quickly moved from the bed and down to the floor, next to Jeff. What the hell had Danny done to Jeff? Why was he acting like this? Thad was so confused; he couldn't see the forest, through the trees.
Jeff didn't even move. He just sat there, where he'd landed. He only blinked a few times, before he turned into his empty staring again.
Thad reached out and lightly touched Jeff's shoulder, watching carefully, if there was any reaction. But there was none. "Jeff come here, let me help you up." He said in the softest voice, that'd ever come out of Thad's mouth. He reached the other hand out and took Jeff's hand. Still no flinching, but he did move, as though he was trying to get up.
He was almost standing, when Thad's hand accidentally brushed over Jeff's waist. Jeff almost flew back, hitting the table with the small of his back, his eyes grew wide with fear, and fresh tears started streaming down his cheeks again, and the sobs broke through his throat again.
"God I'm so sorry Jeff!" Thad clasped both hands in front of his mouth, and he felt the tears whelm up in his own eyes, burning like a fire. "Jeff if I… Guide you… by the shoulder…" He started, and slowly reached a hand out, to place it on Jeff's shoulder. "Could you… come over here…? And maybe sleep?" Thad put a little pressure on his hand, as to tell Jeff, to follow his movements. And so he did.
With broken sobs and tears streaming down his face, Jeff was guided, by a very, very careful Thad, over to the bed, where he was sat down; Thad sitting down next to him.
Jeff didn't sit on the bed long, before he let himself fall to the side and landed on the bed, curling up on the side, still sobbing loudly.
"Jeff?" Thad asked, when the blonde's eyes started falling shut. Jeff didn't answer, nor did he react at all. His eyes had fallen completely shut, and his breath started slowing down, till at light, oh so light snore started sounding from his throat. Definitely better than the silence and the sobs! Thad decided, for himself.
As Thad was sitting there, on Jeff's bedside, watching the sleeping boy, his mind started working. His wrists and waist… He panics completely, when I touch him there. He tilted his head slightly to the side. Danny was acting strange and… Jeff hadn't had much cloth-… That was when it hit him, what must have happened.
Thad's face was glowing red, with rage, when he stomped out the door, only just stopping himself from slamming it, not to wake up Jeff. How dare that bastard? I swear to you, he's gonna pay!