LOGINScott's POV "Hey, uhmm, I don't think I will be able to meet up," I said to my assistant, my voice leaving no room for argument.The line went dead quiet for a fraction of a second. "Sir!" Stella yelled, her voice practically biting off my ear through the speaker."Jeez... I don't pay you to yell at me," I fired back, pulling my phone a few inches away from my face with a deep scowl.She took a sharp, dragging breath trying to steady her frantic tone. "You can't miss this show. You need to be here. If you don't... we would have to pay back the money, and that's if we don't get sued into oblivion.""I can't come, okay? I am watching over a sick person," I snapped, pointing a hand toward the bed where Gabriel lay looking entirely fragile under the harsh hospital lights."Then call someone else to watch over him! You are making a massive mistake," she said, her words bleeding into a desperate rant. "I am sure he can manage on his own. You will be back tomorrow, and you can continue from
Scott's POV I handled all the intake admission processes, and Gabriel was finally admitted into a private room. The moment I finished the grueling paperwork at the front desk, I ran back upstairs, rushing down the sterile hallway to meet him. As soon as I reached the door, the nurse was already leaving his room, clipboard in hand. "Hey, you are his...?" she asked, pausing. "I am his friend," I answered quickly. The nurse nodded, her expression softening. "Well, he is already fast asleep. Let's leave him to rest... take care of him, we would be checking on him from time to time." "Thank you," I nodded as she took her leave. I quietly walked into the room, and the moment the door clicked shut, I couldn't take my eyes off that pitiful face. He looked like every single drop of life had been brutally drained from him. I mean, he looked bad yesterday, but today it was just worse. The doctor told me he had a dangerously high fever, and his blood pressure had spiked to a terrifying le
Gabriel's POV "He is probably angry at you, Gabe. Did something happen between you two?" Chatgpt replied me. “Yeah, I told him we needed to stop... whatever we were doing and now he is sleeping with another,” I typed back, my thumbs clumsy and shaking as the cold reality of the words stared back at me. “Omg... I am so sorry, but he probably thinks you really wanted to end it and he moved on too fast. Maybe try talking to him.” I stared at the glowing screen, nodding slowly to myself in the dark, empty hotel room. Yeah, AI was right. It made sense. “Thank you much,” I replied, quickly exiting the app. My heart pounded against my ribs as I scrolled frantically to Derek’s chat. My fingers hovered over the keyboard, a heavy suffocating weight pressing down on my lungs. I didn't know what to say. I am sorry, I typed out. No, I shouldn't send that. I bit my lip, my fingers trembling violently over the glass. But what if he was genuinely heartbroken because I told him we needed to st
Gabriel's POV I left. I mean, I physically hauled my heavy box down the dark stairs, dragging it step by step because there was absolutely no point in waiting until the next morning. I couldn't stay under this roof for another second. I didn't even know why, but the tears wouldn’t stop running down from my eyes. No matter how many times I tried to hold it in, blinking furiously against the dark, it just kept spilling over. Please stop, I whispered desperately to myself, dragging the back of my sleeve across my cheeks. Please, just stop... "Gabriel, where are you off to this late?" Scott's voice cut straight through my thoughts, stopping me dead on the spot. He was right behind me at the foot of the stairs. Panic flared in my chest. I quickly raised up my hand to clean out my tears, wiping at my face with a frantic, rough swipe before he could step in front of me. He walked right in front of me anyway, blocking my path to the door. He stared down at me with an intense curiosity, h
Gabriel's POV An hour later, the bus finally dropped me off near the gates. I walked into the house completely drenched, my wet sneakers squeaking loudly against the tiled floor as I stepped into the foyer. I wiped my face with a trembling hand, walking straight toward the living room to get to the stairs, when a sound hit my ears. Thick, unmistakable sex sounds. Scott. I clenched my teeth, a wave of disgust rolling through me. Scott could choose to do it in his room, but no. He just loved bringing hoes into the living room where everyone had to see. But the moment I came into the dim light of the room, my eyes focused on the couch, and the breath was instantly knocked out of my lungs. The silhouettes became sickeningly clear. It wasn't Scott. Derek was right there on the couch. A girl was on her knees on the floor directly in front of him. Derek was moaning loudly, his head tilted back against the cushions, his large hand gripping her hair tightly as she choked on his dick. M
Gabriel's POV The moment I stepped outside the building, the sky completely opened up. The rain came down in thick, violent sheets instantly blurring the campus walkway into a gray mist. I held on tight to the straps of my backpack, watching students with cars zoom off toward the gates. I was just stuck there on the concrete ledge, shivering as the damp wind sprayed against my skin.It was a heavy downpour, and I couldn't risk entering it. Defeated, I turned around, went back into the empty lecture room, and just sat down alone in the back row. It was already 5:00 PM at that point.I decided to scroll randomly on my Instagram, desperately trying to shut out all the noise and the pounding headache in my head. I was just letting a video loop when the heavy wooden door creaked open, and quiet footsteps echoed across the tiled floor.I looked up, and the guy walking toward my desk didn't look familiar at all. He had dark long hair that fell perfectly to his neck, and he wore a big smile
Gabriel's POV Oh God! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I am gonna cum.... Derek didn't answer me, he just kept moving with the pace of a beast, driving into me with a hard thrust. Every single inch sent me straight to the moon and back, I was literally seeing stars behind my eyelids. I could feel his heavy
Derek's POV I looked at him genuinely confused at the question. Cursed why? What kind of question is that. I mean, I was just standing there in the middle of the hallway, my brain trying to process why the hell he was suddenly invading my personal space like he wanted to bite my head off. I shov
Gabriel's POV I sat down on the edge of the bed, the weight of the leather bound book heavy across my knees. If I should just burn or destroy my sketchbook right now, Derek wouldn't be able to threaten me with it anymore. The thoughts were racing through my mind so fast I could barely catch the
Gabriel's POV "Heyyy I am finally here! God I missed you Derek!" The front door didn't even have a chance to click shut before this guy came bursting into the living room, his voice echoing off the walls loud enough to make my ears throb. He didn't wait for an invitation or a greeting, he just





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