Hey so here's the thirteenth chapter, I apologise ahead for all errors grammatically and also any spelling errors. I'm not really a writer. It hasn't been beta-ed all errors are my own. I of course don't own any part of the hunger games that's all Suzanne Collins. If I had it would have been a hell of a lot different.
Warning: boy on boy, kinky smut, drinking, possible drug use, alittle violence, swearing, OOC-ness and all those bad things.
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He Took My Heart
Chapter Thirteen
As we head towards the carpark I pull Cato into a kiss and he backs me into the wall.
"What the hell is the meaning of this?" Someone yells. We pull apart quickly and turn to see who had yelled at us. It was the last person I have ever expected, Cato's father. And in a second I went from being the happiest person in the world to having my heart sink to the ground.
Cato grabs my hand and pulls me behind him as if to protect me. "Dad." He starts but his father yells over him.
"Cato! I didn't raise you to end up fucking a boy. Christ why would you even?" His father intimidates me. He stands just taller then Cato with a similar muscular build. His fists clenched, anger seemed to be pulsating off him. Behind him an attractive woman with brown hair, who I could only assumed was his girlfriend.
"Dad, look I'm sorry you found out like this but I," Cato tries to continue.
Once again his father cuts his off. "Don't even say it Cato, I am so disappointed in you right now." He then turns to look at me. "You need to stay away from my son. I'm not going to let some faggot turn my son into a full blown homo."
I shudder at his cruel words, trying not to take them to heart. "Sire, I."
"Peeta don't bother. We are going." Cato says as he starts to pull me quickly towards the car.
Cato's father starts to follow us. "Cato don't you dare walk away from me right now. You need to stop dicking around and date a girl for starters. And I except you to come to my house tomorrow so we can deal with this."
Cato suddenly turns back around pulling me behind him again. "Dad I'm sorry but this is who I am, and if you have a problem with it well sorry but that's all it is your problem."
His father looks at me and points his finger at me. "Kid you have no idea what I'm going to do to you."
"Shut the fuck up dad, you won't touch Peeta every." Cato let's go of my hand and takes a step towards his dad.
"And what are you going to do to stop me?" His dad viciously growls. "No son of mine is going to be a faggot."
I don't know who threw the first punch but sudden Cato is punching his dad's face. His father regains his balance and comes at Cato again, slamming Cato into the ground, then proceeding to kick him in the ribs.
"Fuck, stop! Just fucking stop you bastard!" I yell running to Cato on the grown.
Hid father spits at Cato before straightening up his shirt. "I don't want to see you until you have come to your senses and stopped whatever you have going on with this shit." He turns and head towards the restaurant.
"Cato, baby are you alright, do I need to call an ambulance?" I was so panicked and scared from what had just happened I almost start to cry.
"Peet I'm okay, let's just get home." I help him up and we head to the car. I can tell he's not okay though. We get into the car and he starts to pull out.
"Cato, I'm so sorry. Its my fault and now your also physically hurt, I'm so sorry." I feel so many emotions in that moment I almost want to throw up.
"Babe, this isn't your fault. Mum was right I should have just told him. And I'm fine I swear, just a little bruised. Its nothing, okay?" He says calmly, putting his hand on my knee and rubbing it in a soothing manor.
I laugh at him while being on the verge of crying. "See you say that and you almost sound believable but I know better." I was going to have to make sure Chloe knew the full extent of his injures, I had no clue how seriously injured under his shirt he was. I could see a bruise already forming on his jaw under the left side of his now split lip.
"You know you don't have to keep it together for me, I should be doing that for you. I love you Cato and you don't have to pretend you are alright. I can take care of myself and you at the same time."
"Babe I'm okay alright. I just may need cuddles when we get home, and an ice pack or two." He says reigning in his emotions. I hated when he did this, pretending he is alright when I know if I was him I would a wreck.
"Fine, but you have to let your mother see how bad it is, just to make sure we don't need to go to a doctors." I say not giving him an option.
"Peet I'm fine." He retorts.
"Cato I don't care if you are fine, I'm not and you are going to let your mother make sure you are. For me okay?"
He rolls his eyes at me. "Fine, for you. But I expect you to do something for me in return."
"What?" I ask confused. What could he really expect me to do for him?
"Even if I am hurt I don't want you to baby me, I want you to snuggle me and take care of me by not putting our sex life on hold because I have a bruise or two." He smiles at me.
I look at him confused, was he in denial about what had just happened with his dad. "It's my job to take care of you, and I guess if that's something you want I can respect that but you better be really okay." I realise he is trying to lighten the mood. So I decide to change the subject since he obviously not ready to talk or deal with what had just happened. "Cato, seriously tonight was almost perfect, I don't know what I did to deserve you but I am so lucky to have you in my life. What do you think about maybe going away for the weekend? We can get a beach house and bring so friends. I have a little money saved so we can rent a nice house. Just relax and fool around, maybe if you are lucky go skinny dipping late one night."
He laughs at the last thing I said as we pull into the driveway. "Sounds like a plan, good thing we won't need to rent a house on the beach though."
I furrow my brow. "Why wouldn't we need a house? I sure as hell am not camping on the beach with no toilet or shower thank you very much." I say getting out of the car.
He laughs again, this time I see the pain on his face when he stops. "Peet we don't need to rent one because we have one. It's like a two hour drive down the coast. It used to be our family vacation home in the summer, but no one has used it since the divorce and lucky for us mum got it in the settlement."
"Oh, alright well then it's settled we are having a little getaway this weekend." Cato opens the door and we walk in.
"Cato!" Chloe yells from the kitchen. She sounded so much more motherly and worried then usual.
I look up at Cato who seems to already know what is happening. He pushes my towards the kitchen wrapping his arms around my waist as we walk. "I'm fine mum." He says as we enter, Chloe standing there with a mix of anger and sorrow on her face.
"You don't look fine, stop hiding behind Peeta and show me what he did to you." She half yells, obviously having talked to Cato's dad before we had reached home.
I see Cato grimace before taking off his shirt. Chloe and I both gasp in shock. Cato had several bruises over his chest, the most concerning was the large dark bruise on his right side. It was just under his right pec, and it was as big as my hand full stretched out and had dried blood covering half of it. How did I not notice that huge gash before? He looks at us both. "It's not that bad alright, I'm fine. It doesn't even hurt that much, I've had worse injuries from playing football."
"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him for ever touching my baby. Cato you know how he is, why didn't you just walk away?" She seemed to jump from anger to concern so quickly. She heads to the freezer pulling out some ice packs before wrapping them up in tea-towels.
"He threatened to hurt Peeta mum. And I just got so anger that he couldn't be okay with me dating a Peeta but I was supposed to be fine with how you two broke up. She was there tonight you know. I lost it I'm sorry but I had to stand up to him." Cato voice breaks at the end, his emotions seemed to finally be coming to the surface.
"Oh honey, I'm so sorry. You both don't deserved that. But Cato honey we need to get that looked at, you could of fractured a rib and you may need stitches." She says as she grabs her keys.
Cato signs in defeat. "Fine but I'm not staying in hospital tonight or anything."
Three hours later we arrive back home. Cato hand needed a few stitches but luckily had no serious injuries. Just some intense bruising that wouldn't allow him to play any sport for the next two weeks. While we were at the hospital Cato had cleared it with his mum for us to use the beach house over the weekend, as long as I promised to make sure Cato took it easy.
"I'm going to call the school in the morning and let them know you both won't be in school tomorrow because we were at the hospital all night. And tell your coach you can't play for at least two weeks. I suppose it's lucky you don't have a game this weekend." Chloe says as she hugs us both goodnight.
I look over at the clock in the hall and see its almost three in the morning. When had it gotten so late. I turn to Chloe as I reach the bottom of the stairs. "Goodnight." I smile at her as Cato starts to push me up the stairs.
"Goodnight honey." She smiles back.
"Babe, hurry up I want to go to bed already." Cato growls. The pain he had been in was making him a little irritable. I had hoped the painkillers would have kicked in by now and he would be a lot more relaxed but that didn't seem to be the case.
Once we are in the bedroom I change into an old tee and some pyjama shorts. I turn to Cato as he slips his jeans off him carefully. "Did you want me to sleep in the other room tonight?" I ask.
"Babe don't be stupid you belong here in my bed." He growls again.
"I just don't want to hit your bruises in my sleep and hurt you." I say quietly as I crawl into the bed.
"Peeta I'm sorry I growled at you. I'm just overly tired, sore and pissed off at my father. I don't mean to take it out on you alright? I need you here with me, it would hurt more you not being in this bed with me then if you accidently hit one of my bruises." He voice changing from being filled with anger to it sounding vulnerable and loving.
After replaying what he had just said to me in my head I could feel all the fears and issues I had felt from tonight dissolve away. I felt as though in its place I was being filled up with his love. Cato gets into the bed in just his underwear and turns off the light. I stay on my side of the bed still hesitant about his injuries.
"Babe, stop over thinking like I know you are and come here." Cato says.
I reluctantly do as I'm told and shuffle over to him. He puts his arm around me and I lay my head on his chest. Luckily I was on his left side. I toke note of where his bruising was and made sure I stayed away from them. "I'm sorry your dad doesn't seem to be able to love you for who you are. I was so scared of what he was going to do to you."
"I know, but look at it this way it could have been so much worse. My dad grew up in a strict christian family so it was kind of expected he would have a problem with it. Its ironic and so hypocritical that he can't seem to love me for who I am, for loving you but I am supposed to just be okay with why my parents got divorced. I mean I'm pretty sure cheating on your wife is a sin."
"I'm so proud of you though, for standing up to him. You are so much stronger then me, your dad finds out and hates you for it but you stood up for yourself and me." I start to cry. "I wish I could be like that. I mean I took my mothers abuse all my life, trying to hide who I was from her only to find out she already knew. And when it was time for me to finally stand up to her I didn't, I couldn't. I'm just lucky I had you there that day to support me, and stand up to her for me. Cato I love you so much." My voice breaks as I wipe any my tears. I try to stop crying I was supposed to be staying strong and taking care of Cato for once, not the other way around.
"Babe, if it wasn't for you I wouldn't have the strength to stand up to them and be truthful about you I am." He says tightening his arms around me.
I snuggle into his chest more. "If it wasn't for me you would have to."
"Babe come on. We can't let him do this to us, it's letting him win. And we aren't going to let him win are we?"
"I guess not." I mumble.
"Good, now give me a kiss." I lean up and kiss him. "I love you, even if we both have a crappy parents who seems to hate us, we are going to be alright and we aren't going to let them bring us down." He smiles at me when he notices I've stopped crying completely and am smiling. "I can't wait to get away for the weekend and do naughty things to you and not have to worry about the neighbours getting pissed off at how loud you are."
I furrow my brow in confusion. "I'm not that loud am I?"
He chuckles at me before kissing my forehead. "Well if we are going down there with friends maybe I'll have to gag you when we have sex." He smirks at me.
I realise how drastic the change in his mood is and I smile back at him. "Is this you talking to me now or the drugs talking for you?"
"Dont know, probably both. So who should we invite, obviously I'll invite at least Clove and Marvel."
"Um, Delly, Madge and Katniss. Oh can Katniss' boyfriend also come?" I suddenly realise we are going to a beach house, it couldn't be that big. "Wait is there even enough room?"
He laughs at me again. "More then enough, it has six bedrooms."
I smile against his chest. "I can't wait to relax and forget about everything and just have some fun, and maybe if your lucky and are on your best behaviour like I mentioned before a late night skinny dipping session with me."
He kisses my forehead again. "And like I said before, sounds like a plan."
I close my eyes ready for sleep. "I love you Cato."
"I know you do and I love you to babe."
Waiting for Friday to come around seemed like it took forever. During those three days Cato seemed to be in a lot less pain. People at school were a buzz about what had actually happened to Cato. I heard so many different rumours from him being gay bashed, to fighting a whole gang to defend my honour, to him being mugged. I was just glad Cato was doing better. The bruise on his face was almost gone and the stitches had dissolved, the doctors saying there would be minimal scaring.
Cato also seemed to be doing better emotionally. He told me while it still really hurt that his father couldn't except him he felt free from the fear of not knowing and keeping us a secret from his father. We were now completely out of the closet, for better or worse, but we were out and happy.
We invited Clove, Marvel, Delly, Madge, Katniss and Gale to come with us to the beach house, they all excepted. Cato also invited his other friends Finnick and Johanna who were a couple years older then us. It was decided we would skip school Friday so we could head down there early and get settled in before the day ended. That would mean we could head out for a swim in the afternoon and relax at the beach.
I was beyond ready to just have some time to relax and enjoy the company of my friends, while I still saw them everyday I did feel like I wasn't there for them as much I would like to be. Since living with Cato we had become inseparable. It wasn't a bad thing I just think it was good we were going to reconnect to our friends. I didn't want to become one of those couples who seems to loose all their friends and only has each other to depend on. That was so unhealthy for a relationship, and I was going to do everything I could to make sure we never had a problem like that.
Thursday night we start to pack our things. I needed to make sure I had everything done tonight since Delly and Clove would be here in the morning. They were going to ride with us in Cato's car. While Madge went with Katniss and Gale. Marvel had a test tomorrow morning so he was going come down after he had finished. "Are Finnick and Johanna going to meet us down there?" I ask Cato as I pack my clothes.
"Yeah, probably around three Finnick said, they are driving down from the University together." He replies throwing some of his clothes at me.
"Hey why am I packing your clothes for you?" I playfully scowl at him.
"Because you love me and I'm still injured." He whines walking up behind me. He pushes up against my back, his mouth against my right ear. I feel his breath brush against it and I feel tingles descend down my spine. "And tonight since I'm feeling so much better I'm going to fuck you brainless for the first time in three days." He whispers into my ear.
"Cato, stop before I." I don't get to finish my sentence. Cato puts his hand over my mouth, the other raking down my chest.
"Before what you get turned on?" He replies huskily. His hand rubbing up against my manhood. "Hate to break it to you Peet but I think you already are. So tell me did you pack some of your presents I got you for this weekend or do I have to pack them myself?"
I mumble against his hand until he removes it. So I repeat myself. "I may have packed a pair or two."
"Good, because I really want to see them on you finally." I feel him smirk against me neck as he starts to place kisses down my neck.
"Cato, come on let me finish packing first, then maybe I'll let you do that." I say pushing him away and continuing to pack our things.
"What's this maybe crap? I'm telling you now we are going to have sex tonight be it ten minutes from now or two hours, it's happening." I roll my eyes as I pack in our towels. "And don't you role your eyes at me, I may not have seen it but I know you did."
I giggle at him. "Did not."
"You totally did, maybe you need to be taught a lesson." He says standing up.
I quickly turn to me. "No I said not now. We need to finish getting ready for tomorrow. Clove and Delly will be here early and I know how slow you move in the morning."
"Don't not." He retorts.
I laugh at him and continue to pack. Once I'm done I give in to his demands and we enjoy each others bodies before Cato wraps his arms around me, my back pressed against his chest. Then we fall asleep content and happy. This weekend was going to be everything we needed right now.