SO SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT! got writer's block :p I'm so ashamed but here's the big chapter yay (it's too short but meh) hopefully I can update regularly now sooooooo...

-FLASHBACK-

Gwaine and his best friend Percival were walking home from school. They had both gotten detention for having a food fight in the cafeteria so they were left to clean the mess up which took them about 2-3 hours.

By the time they were halfway to Percival's house, they heard some shuffling in a nearby bush but Percival reassured Gwaine that there was nothing to worry about. Gwaine had just turned 13 and Percival was already 14 so he felt responsible for the younger man even though he wasn't the bravest of people himself.

Percival was small. He was short and surprisingly skinny even though he ate much more than his friends. Gwaine, on the other hand, was slightly taller and slightly better built, but not so much as to call him "fit". Even though Gwaine was larger, it was usual Percival who took care of Gwaine and he took great pride in that. He wanted to always protect his dear friend even from the mightiest of dragons, like a brave knight.

Another rustle coming from the bushes pulled Percival out of his thoughts. He pulled Gwaine away from the greenery and traded places with him so that he was the one walking beside them. Luckily, Gwaine could easily escape if it turned out to be something bad.

"Percy..." he heard his friend beside him whisper softly, "Let's hurry, I'm getting scared..." Percival nodded and they sped up but they didn't hurry enough. The sound got louder before a man staggered out of the bushes. He was obviously drunk and was heading towards Gwaine.

"C'mere, baby..." came the disgusting voice that was reaching out to Gwaine. "I'll make ya feel reeaal nice." Percival and Gwaine both shuddered in disgust but were too afraid to move a single muscle. Suddenly, Gwaine began breathing unusually hard, coughing in between each pant. By now, Percival was flipping his shit. Gwaine had asthma and Percival had his inhaler at home.

Everything was moving in slow motion, even though it happened in only about 5 seconds. Gwaine collapsed and Percival was tackled down by the intoxicated man, who began stripping his clothes even though Percy was screaming and begging for him to stop.

SLAP!

"You like that you little whore?! Stay the fuck still!" yelled the booming voice above him. He couldn't make out a face, just a dark shadow looming over.

All he heard were his own shrieks of pain and the older man above him. He felt nothing though. Everything was numb yet he continued to scream as he rocked back and forth.

Percival wasn't stupid, he knew what was happening, but he couldn't believe it was happening to him. Intense pain shot through his body as the man abused him and covered his mouth to stop the screaming.

Percival didn't care about the fact that he was raped, all he wanted to do was get the fuck home and help Gwaine. A sense of relief washed over Percy when he felt the man finish.

He got pinned down as the man stood, fixing his tattered clothing and wobbling away. Percival would've curled up to cry but instead stood, got re-dressed, and went over to Gwaine, who was still breathing a bit too hard and looked like he was in agony.

Percival's arms held the boy gently, lovingly. lovingly.

He ran to his house, hoping to God that he still kept the inhaler in the same place. He burst through the door, after struggling to open it for a while, and placed Gwaine down on the couch.

Gwaine woke up slowly, his throat sore and his chest aching. He was in the arms of a very asleep, very worried, very cute Percival. He could see the inhaler in Percival's still shaky hands. Then, suddenly, he felt insanely ill. He remembered. mostly. He- He got raped... no... He didn't get raped. Then he came to the horrible realization "Percy..." he whispered, his voice cracked and shaky.

Gwaine suddenly had the urge to do something. He's felt this before. Gwaine leans down slowly, licking his lips as his eyes close and his mouth molds perfectly with Percival's.

Gwaine felt this... shock. Electricity running through his body, making him shiver in delight. He knew it was wrong. He knew that if Percival woke up, he would hate Gwaine.

Percival could no longer stand it. pretending to sleep while Gwaine kissed him with those tempting lips. Suddenly, Percival wrapped his arms around Gwaine and deepened the kiss, their uncoordinated mouths pressed hard against each other as the boys got into a more comfortable position which involved Gwaine on Percival's lap.

-END FLASHBACK