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ALREADY BLEEDING

*Chapter 197*Leon’s voice came out tighter than he expected.“Why did you do it?”The question hung between them in the busy junction by the senior lockers. Students continued to stream past on both sides, but a few had already slowed, sensing the tension. Damian’s two friends took a half-step back, giving the moment space without fully leaving. Damian looked at Leon for a long second, the last trace of the easy charm from the rooftop and the locked room gone. What replaced it was colder, almost bored, like he had already decided how this conversation would end.“Do what?” Damian asked, voice mild. “Take you to a party? Give you what you were clearly desperate for? You’re going to have to be more specific.”Leon’s hands stayed clenched at his sides. The grainy clip—him being guided into the bedroom, the later shot of him leaving disheveled with a mark visible on his neck—still burned behind his eyes. The captions and laughing comments sat on top of it like an extra layer of humiliati

IN THE HALL WAY

*Chapter 198*Blood ran from Damian’s nose in a bright, immediate stream.He staggered back a step, one hand flying up to cup his face. Red seeped between his fingers and dripped onto the front of his shirt and the scuffed linoleum. The small crowd that had been watching with hungry interest let out a collective sound—half shock, half excitement. Someone said “oh shit” loud enough to carry. A phone finally came up despite the risk. Damian tipped his head forward, blood pattering onto the floor between his shoes, and when he lifted his eyes again they were watering and furious.“You piece of shit,” he snarled at Aaron, voice thick and nasal. “You think this fixes anything? You think hitting me makes the clips go away? Makes the whole school forget what your boy looks like leaving a bedroom?”Aaron stayed planted in front of Leon, shoulders squared, the same cold focus he wore on the ice after a dirty hit. His split knuckles from the earlier fight had reopened. Fresh blood smeared acros

BETWEEN THEM

*Chapter 199*Leon thought he misheard.The words *because I love him* hung in the air for a second that stretched far longer than it should have. The hallway, the blood still dripping from Damian’s nose, the circle of students, the phones, the fluorescent lights—all of it went distant and soft around the edges. Leon’s mind simply refused to slot the sentence into place. Aaron did not say things like that. Aaron punched people. Aaron gave short warnings and controlled smiles and quiet *yes* answers behind the science wing. Aaron did not stand in the middle of a crowded corridor with blood on his knuckles and shout that he loved the pastor’s son while half the senior class listened.It had to be a mistake. A mishearing. Some other phrase distorted by the noise and the adrenaline and the way Leon’s pulse was still slamming in his ears after Damian’s verbal dissection.His thoughts scattered in every direction at once.The grainy clip of him being pulled into the bedroom and later leavin

I LOVE HIM

*Chapter 200*AARON POVI saw the clip just before first period and almost put my fist through the phone.It started as a notification in one of the senior group chats I only checked when I needed to know what bullshit was spreading. I opened it out of habit. The video was already three shares deep by the time it hit my screen—grainy, vertical, clearly filmed by someone who thought they were being clever. Leon being guided into an upstairs bedroom at the party, a hand low on his back. The door closing. Then a later timestamp of him stepping back out looking flushed and wrecked, collar messed up, the edge of a mark visible on his neck. The captions were already stacked under it like everyone had been waiting for the chance.Pastor’s kid finally got ruined. Holy boy didn’t stay holy long. Told you the quiet ones go hardest.I watched it twice because the first time my brain refused to process what I was seeing. The second time the anger arrived clean and total. Damian. The bet. The

NOT TOUCHED YET

*Chapter 201*I got him out of the building before the bell finished ringing.Teachers were already pushing through the crowd, voices raised, demanding names and phones and explanations. Damian was still bleeding, one hand clamped under his nose, the other pointing at me while he shouted something about assault. Students had their cameras up in every direction. Leon looked like he was about to fold in on himself under the weight of all of it. I didn’t wait for permission or a clean exit. I put a hand between his shoulder blades, steered him through the nearest side doors, and kept walking until the parking lot opened up in front of us and the noise of the hallway dropped behind the brick.My car was in its usual spot near the back. I unlocked it, opened the passenger door for him, and waited until he was inside before I went around to the driver’s side. The second the doors closed the relative quiet felt almost violent. No more overlapping voices. No more phones. Just the two of us an

THE HESITATE

*Chapter 202*I hesitated.The question sat in the quiet car like a live thing. *Do you really mean what you said in the hallway?* The trees moved past the windows in slow patterns of light and shadow. My hands stayed on the wheel even though the road ahead was empty and straight. Leon was still angled slightly toward the glass, but I could feel him waiting. The mark on his neck was visible every time the sunlight cut across the seat. The blood on my knuckles had dried into dark lines. Everything that had already happened that morning—the clip, Damian’s bleeding nose, the crowd, the words I had shouted without planning them—pressed in at once.I could have lied.I could have said it was heat-of-the-moment, a way to shut Damian down, something I didn’t fully mean now that the adrenaline was thinning. It would have been cleaner. Safer. It would have left the secret about his father and the warehouse nights and the fact that I had wanted him long before the public confession in a box I n

HIS EARS

*Chapter 203* AARON POVThe kiss didn’t stay careful.Leon’s mouth opened under mine and the last of the hesitation burned out of the car in seconds. I kept one hand on the wheel long enough to pull onto the shoulder under a thick stand of trees, tires crunching over gravel, engine still running because I didn’t trust myself to turn it off and then forget how to think. The moment the gearshift was in park I had both hands free. I dragged him closer across the center console, one palm at the back of his neck, the other already under the hem of that high-collared shirt he’d worn to hide the marks Damian left.He made a sound into the kiss when my fingers found bare skin. Soft. Startled. Wanting. I swallowed it and kissed him harder, angling his head so I could get deeper, tongue sliding against his until the only thing either of us was breathing was the other. The gearshift dug into my thigh. The steering wheel was an obstacle. None of it mattered. Leon’s hands had fisted in the front

STAYING GROUNDED

*Chapter 204*“Please,” Leon rasped against my neck. “Want you inside me. Please, Aaron.”The please undid whatever restraint I had left.I pulled my fingers free, wiped them roughly on my jeans, and reached past him to the glove box. The bottle of lube I kept there for less complicated nights was still half-full. I slicked myself with quick, efficient strokes, added more to his already stretched hole, and then gripped his hips with both hands.“Up,” I ordered quietly. “Nice and slow. I’ve got you.”Leon rose on his knees, one hand braced on the headrest behind me, the other on my shoulder. I lined up, the blunt head of my cock pressing against him, and watched his face while he started to sink down. The tight, impossible heat of him opening around me punched the air from my lungs. Leon’s mouth fell open on a silent gasp. His thighs trembled with the effort of controlling the descent. I kept my hands steady on his hips, letting him take every inch at his own pace even though every mus

THE WATER

*Chapter 205* AARON POVLeon was still half in my lap, forehead resting against my shoulder, when the post-sex haze finally thinned enough for practical thoughts to crawl back in. His voice came out soft and a little embarrassed, muffled against the fabric of my shirt.“We should… probably go home now.”I huffed a quiet laugh that rumbled through both of us and tightened my arms around his waist before he could even try to climb back into the passenger seat.“No.”He lifted his head just enough to look at me. His cheeks were still flushed, lips kiss-swollen and pink, the fresh bruise I had left on his neck sitting proudly beside the older marks Damian had put there. Confusion flickered across his face, followed by the smallest frown.“No?”“No,” I repeated, and reached past him to the center console. I pulled out the pack of wipes I kept there for less complicated nights and cleaned us both up with careful, unhurried motions—his stomach, my hand, the mess we had made between us. I t

THE TURN OUT

*Chapter 206*AARON POVFun, as it turned out, looked like this:I bought us the worst pair of gas-station sunglasses the little concession stand near the park entrance had left on the spinning rack—bright red frames for me, slightly crooked blue ones for Leon that sat uneven on his nose and made him look like a kid who’d stolen his older brother’s shades and refused to admit they didn’t fit. He tried to hand them back. I slid them onto his face anyway, adjusted the bent arm so they wouldn’t fall off, and declared them official park uniform. The tiny, reluctant smile he gave me behind the plastic lenses was worth every ridiculous cent.We fed the rest of my emergency car snacks to the ducks until a faded wooden sign and a very serious park employee told us to stop. Leon still held the last piece of granola bar like he wasn’t sure whether to feel guilty. I stole it from his fingers, tossed it anyway when the employee’s back was turned, and tugged him farther down the path before we cou

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