A Few Months Later...
"Finally! I got that damn back brace off!" Toris exclaimed and stretched. They had just exited the hospital and were now walking over to Feliks's Prius. "That thing was a pain in the ass, I'm glad that it's off."
"Yeah, yeah." Feliks muttered and shoved his hands into his sweatshirt pockets.
Toris cast a sideways glance at the blonde. "What's wrong?" he asked.
Feliks just shrugged and continued walking, basically ignoring Toris's question. "Feliks," Toris said sharply. When Feliks didn't respond, he grabbed the Pole's arm. "Feliks." he repeated. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Now, let go." Feliks growled and tried to yank his arm away from Toris.
"It's obviously not nothing, Feliks. Just tell me why you're being even more of a brat than usual." Toris pressed and gripped Feliks's arm tighter than before. After a little while, Feliks finally gave in, and Toris released his arm. "Now, spill." he urged, and crossed his arms and stared at the Pole expectantly.
Feliks sighed and rubbed his arm. "Just stuff that's going on at school. It's nothing, so we can just drop it." he mumbled quickly, then continued on his original path towards his Prius. Toris was right on his heels.
"What do you mean problems?" Toris asked. "like, are you failing or something?" he didn't really know much about any school system other than the Catholic school provided by the orphanage. Which sucked.
"No, it's juts some bullies or whatever." Feliks replied and shrugged. Toris's eyebrows furrowed and he cracked his knuckles.
"What are their names?" he asked and stretched his arms. Feliks's head snapped toward Toris, a confused and surprise look on his face.
"Sorry?"
"I said," Toris said slowly. "what-are-their-names."
"Um, Yann Luca, Broderick Black, and Emil Steilsson." Feliks said slowly. Toris made a mental note of those names.
"Where do they hang out on Friday nights?" he asked.
"They usually hang out at Al's Burgers, it's downtown. Look, I know what you're going to do, and I w-" Feliks started, but stopped when Toris resumed walking towards the Prius.
"I'll drive." he called over his shoulder.
"Toris. Toris!" Feliks called after the Lithuanian as he marched toward the door. "You're just going to make things worse!" Toris just ignored Feliks's protests as he slipped on his shoes.
"I'll be back." he said shortly, then disappeared out the door. Toris decided to take the Prius, so he could get away quickly if he needed to. Since it was dark, it was hard to notice the pink. He had swiped the keys from Feliks earlier, which meant he wasn't rusty at his thieving skills. He put the key in the ignition and started the small car with a dull roar. He pulled out of the driveway and slammed the accelerator, he was on his way to kick some bully ass.
Soon enough, Toris found Al's Burgers. He parked the car and walked inside, he found someone who looked to be a high school student, and tried to get their attention. The blonde turned toward him and frowned a little. "What?"
"I was wondering where I could find, um, Yann Luca, Broderick Black, and Arthur Kirkland." Toris replied.
The blonde's face darkened. "Why them?" he asked.
"I have some unfinished business with them." Toris said shortly. This guy was nosy, why couldn't he just point them out and be on his way? The blonde studied him closely, then huffed slightly.
"You don't look like you could take the three of them at once." he said and scratched his forehead, close to what looked like a scar.
"Just tell me where they are," Toris growled in annoyance. Then added a pained 'please' at the end. The blonde pointed toward a table which contained one rowdy red-head, who was ordering drinks for a bunch of girls, and two light blondes silently mulling over a cup of what looked like beer. Good, they'd be drunk, which means they'd be easier to take out.
When Toris looked back to thank the blonde, he had disappeared into the crowd. Toris exited the food joint and waited outside for the three drunk teens. Soon enough, they stumbled out the red-head making jokes while the others just rolling their eyes. "Hey, dirt bags." Toris called from the shadows.
They all turned around, and Toris stepped into some light, where they could see him better. "What did you just say?" the red-head slurred.
"I said, that you are a dirt bag. Or do you not speak English?" Toris asked.
"I've never seen you before," one of the three said. "so what do you want with us?"
"Well, you've been bullying a...friend of mine. So, I decided to come and kick your asses in his place." Toris said and rolled up his sleeves.
"Who?" one of the blondes asked.
"Feliks."
"That prick? Oh my God! He's a fag!" the red-head laughed. His two other friends agreed and laughed along with him. "Why would you hang out with him? He's a waste of space! And as far as I'm concerned, you are too-" he didn't finish his sentence, because Toris threw a left hook and hit him right in the jaw.
"What the fuck?!" the red-head screamed and held his jaw. One of the blondes came at Toris, his fists flying. Toris ducked to avoid a punch, then came back and uppercut him in the stomach. He let out a soft oof as he stumbled backward. The last one, being stupid, decided to try his luck. He tried to punch Toris in the face, like he did with the red-head. Toris dodged the fist by a hare, but was kicked in the stomach.
"Fuck!" he breathed out. This one knew how to fight, or was just lucky. Toris blocked another punch, then kicked the kid's knee, he yelped and he fell down. Toris heard a sickening crack, so he assumed that his head had hit the cement. Toris walked into the burger joint again, the walked up to the counter. "Hey, do you have a phone or something?" he asked. The cashier pointed to the back, where he dialed 911.
"911, please state your emergency."
"There are these guys passed out in the front of Al's Burgers. The address is 814 Elm Street." Toris said shortly, then hung up the phone. When he walked back outside, he found the red-head still conscious.
"You bastard!" he howled.
"Shut up." Toris growled and kicked him in the stomach.
"I'll tell the cops you did this!" Red-head coughed.
"You don't even know who I am. And, you've been drinking, they're not going to believe much you say." Toris said as he got up, and started walking towards the Prius.
"I'm back." Toris called.
"Dude! Are you okay? Did you kick their asses?" Feliks exclaimed and came shuffling toward Toris.
"Of course." Toris replied and kicked his shoes off.
"I'm still convinced that I'm going to get the beating of a lifetime on Monday." Feliks said. Torsi didn't reply as he walked over to Feliks's expensive couch and plopped down on the soft cushioning. Feliks sat down next to him, not knowing what to say. Toris glanced at the blonde sitting next to him, then sucked in a breath.
"I'm...sorry if I caused you trouble." He said slowly then sighed. "And you kept bugging me about wanting to wear my hat, so if it makes you feel better, you can wear it." he added grudgingly, then glanced at Feliks.
"Really? Thanks, man!" Feliks cheered and ran up the stairs. Toris thought it was kind of weird that Feliks was so exited to wear his hat. Feliks came back down with Toris's flat cap sitting squarely on his blonde head. "How do I look?" he asked.
"Fine. I guess." Toris replied and got up. "Alright, you've worn it, now give it back." he said and held his hand out.
"Nope! If you want it back, you'll have to give me a," he grabbed the hat off of his head and held it behind his back. "kiss."
"What?!" Toris yelped. What was this? This has to be a game. "No way. Just give me the hat." he growled and narrowed his eyes.
"Are you stupid or something? I said not until I get a kiss." he said firmly. Toris blew air out of his nose, if this was Feliks's way of flirting, it was strange.
"Fine." Toris growled. Then gripped Feliks's chin, and tilted upward and crushed their lips together. Toris had never kissed anyone before, so it was new to him. But, as soon as it started, the kiss ended and Toris had his flat cap safely in his hands again. Then he started toward the stairs. "I'm going to bed." he said nonchalantly, then climbed the stairs up to his room.
AN:
Sorry if this sounds like a filler chapter and that I've been gone for so long, I had writer's block and I needed to take a break for a while. There was a lot going on. But now I'm back! (I think?)
Again, I'm sorry if this is a filler-like chapter. I just needed them to kiss so badly.
THEY KISSED IT WAS SO FUN TO WRITE KSJKJFKSJFKSJD
Anyway, this story will end in the next chapter or so. So, be ready.
I hope I'll get the next chapter up soon. See you guys on the flip side.