LOGINAlex I blinked through the blood and there was Jax, storming up the sidewalk like he’d appeared out of nowhere. Cool Jax. The guy on the other team everybody wanted to be around, the one who always had the perfect joke in the locker room, the one I never really vibed with because he was too smooth and I was always the sarcastic asshole in the corner. But right then? Never been happier to see anybody in my life. He looked pissed, shoulders up, fists already balled.The boxer turned, still holding that finishing punch back. “Mind your own business, kid.”“Mind my own? That’s my teammate…. Well, low key rival but we're from the same school and you’re beating the shit out of him ,” Jax snapped, stepping between us fast. “Walk away or we got a problem.”The boxer laughed once, short and mean. “You want some too? Fine.”And then they went at it. Jax threw first, solid right that caught the guy on the jaw same place I’d hit earlier. The boxer fired back quickly, but Jax ducked and came up w
AlexI swung again the second that “Your move, kid” crap left his mouth, fist flying straight at his smug face because my brain had zero chill left after the bus grope and the hospital and the whole fucking blackout rape nightmare that still made my ass feel like it was splitting open every time I breathed wrong. My knuckles clipped his cheek this time, not square but enough to snap his head sideways and I thought hell yeah for half a second before the world exploded.He didn’t even flinch much, just laughed under his breath like I was some puppy nipping at his shoes. “Cute,” he said, and then bam, that stiff jab shot out so fast I didn’t see it coming. Right on the nose. My eyes watered instantly , hot sting flooding my face, blood dripping down my lip before I could even swear. I staggered back one step, ass screaming from the shift in weight because yeah last night’s mystery dick had left me raw as hell and now every little move felt like someone was ripping me again.“Fuck you,”
Alex They didn’t laugh. The nurse touched my arm lightly . “It’s not funny, Mr Alex. But we need to know if you want to proceed.”I stared at the ceiling. “Do it. Whatever. I need answers.”Blood came back first. Sedative. Still in my system. Low level, but there. The doctor sat on the stool. “Alex, you were drugged. The physical signs point to non-consensual anal intercourse. We’re classifying this as sexual assault. Rape.”I blinked. Once. Twice. Then the laugh came again, but it cracked this time. “So I got roofied, fucked up the ass, and my brain decided to delete the whole thing?. I went out with the boys, had fun, and now I’m the guy who got raped and can’t even point at who did it. Awesome plot twist.”The nurse jumped in fast. “We don’t know if it started consensual and went bad, or if it was never okay. The drugs made consent impossible anyway. You couldn’t agree clearly. Do you remember anyone at all? Anyone buy you a drink? Get too friendly?”“Nothing!” I snapped, louder t
AlexI woke up and everything felt wrong right away. My head was still fuzzy, like someone had stuffed cotton in my skull and left it there overnight. The second I tried to move, my ass sent this sharp, burning pain straight up my spine. I hissed through my teeth and froze. Couldn’t even sit up properly. My whole lower body felt wrecked, like I’d been hit by a truck back there, and my dick was throbbing too half-hard, sore, confused, just hanging there like it had no idea what happened either. I lay flat on my back staring at the ceiling fan going slow circles, breathing shallow because every deep breath pulled at the soreness.“What the fuck,” I muttered to the empty room. “What the actual fuck happened last night?”I tried to piece it together. Team drinks after practice. Shots. Laughing too loud. Someone buying rounds. Then… nothing. Black wall. No faces, no voices, no memory of leaving the bar or getting home. Just this blank spot and a body that felt used up. I groaned and rubbed
Damien. But no time for that crap because downstairs I could hear my mom already up, clattering pans and calling out, “Damien? You awake up there? Coffee’s on if you want some before practice!” and dad muttering something about traffic on the way to the rink. Shit. Parents fully awake, me with a hazy naked Alex in my arms, and sneaking him out was gonna be a nightmare but I had no choice now.“Great timing, Mom, thanks,” I muttered to myself, pissed, hauling Alex’s dead weight up against my side. “Come on, asshole, work with me here even if you’re loopy.” He leaned into me all floppy, head lolling on my shoulder, mumbling “where… bed… feels weird…” and I snapped back quiet but sharp, “Yeah it feels weird because I just knocked you out again, genius, now shut your mouth before my mom hears you sounding like a drunk idiot.”We stumbled toward the door, me half-carrying him because his legs were still jelly from last night plus the haze, and every step he made this soft confused noise
DamienThe alarm blasted me awake at exactly four like the asshole timer I’d set myself, fuxkkk I looked at it again, hell nah, that's not four it was more, and there I was, still wrapped around Alex like some pathetic octopus who didn’t get the memo that one night was supposed to end at sunrise. My arm was locked tight around his waist, face smashed into the back of his neck and hair, and yeah the sticky everything between us hit me first, plus those little bite marks I’d left on his chest staring right up at me in the crappy half-dark. Mine for one fucking night, the thought slammed through my head so hard I almost laughed out loud at how stupid and greedy it sounded, but then reality kicked in, practice in a couple hours, my parents probably already clanking around downstairs like normal morning people, and Alex was gonna wake up any second and either freak or worse, go full ice-cold rival mode and pretend none of it happened.I tried to slide my arm out slowly, real careful, tel







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