Date: Fri, 17 Aug 2007 17:01:19 +0200
From: budbundy_no@hotmail.com
Subject: Mattias and Tommy. Part 1: Bullies.

This is my first attempt at writing a real story (as opposed to my bad
porn) for Nifty. It's a real labour of love for me and I hope others will
have as much fun reading as I had writing it. I hope you will be moved
and entertained by the story and aroused by the sex. It's a long story
and I'm not even half way so enjoy. Replies (and any eventual advice and
suggestions) will be much appreciated and can be forwarded to me at
budbundy_no@hotmail.com.

The story is fictitious and a product of my imagination.

PART ONE: BULLIES.

Nine year old Mattias looked fearfully around the corner, darting his eyes
in every direction, begging, hoping, crossing his fingers, that his would
be attackers would be long gone. But no such luck. As he looked over at
the playground he could see them sitting on the swingset. They were
rocking back and forth, apparantly being quite busy. But Matthias knew
better than that. They were waiting for him. He was certain of it. No
doubt, his ass was grass. Once again he caught himself thinking about how
he had gotten himself in this position in the first place. They were well
known as the school's worst bullies. 11 year old Henrik, the tall blond
boy from the scandinavian family on the outskirts of town. And Blerim,
the dark and handsome third generation, middle eastern boy, Henrik's
neighbour. They were vicious, hurting younger kids badly for the least
little imaginary transgression, though always careful to make sure it
never showed, threatening their victims into covering up their bruises
till they went away. They had never bothered him before but they were
well aware of him now, oh yes they were. And it was absolutely no one's
damn fault but his own.

He had minding his own business, off in a secluded area, humping his
bundled up jacket, his new favorite pasttime, when Muhadi, Blerims 6 year
old brother caught him red handed. For what seemed like the 100th time
Mattias wished he had known who's little brother he was before telling
him to shove off and leave him alone. He especially regretted calling the
poor kid a little shit. He regretted that emmidiately when he saw the
hurt look on the little kids face. He had tried to apologise but the kid
had run away. And went and told his older brother what Mattias had said
to him. And now the two older boys were gonna really kick his ass. They
would have done it when they first confronted him but he had managed to
get away when the schools crossing card had come along. But that was a
week ago. He had managed to avoid them since then, hanging around the
teachers in the schoolyard between classes. Or close enough to be seen.
They had finally given up getting to him during school and were now
waiting for him to go home. He knew that they'd have a long walk home as
they usually took the school bus but Matthias guessed they thought it
worth it to have to walk if they could finally get him to themselves.
That they were that determined to get him scared him half to death.
They'd never give up. And he was absolutely terrified of what they would
do. It occupied his every waking thought. And a nightmare or two. Mattias
now ran and crawled underneath the steps leading up to the mainbuilding,
really squeezing himself in there. He could see their legs as they looked
for him. Hearing their voices.

"Where the hell is that little shit. I'm sure he hasn't gone home yet" he
heard Henrik say.

Mattias heard Blerim yelling:

"ASSHOLE, we are going to find you! You are around here somewhere! The
longer it takes the worst it's going to get for you! DO YOU HEAR ME?"

Mattias stayed put, not moving, hardly daring to breathe. He was
convinced they could hear his heart, it was beating so hard and fast.

"Fuck it" he hears Henrik say. "We'll get him tomorrow, guess he sneaked
by us. Shit!"

"Maybe" he hears from Blerim before he starts yelling "Tomorrow
cocksucker. We're gonna kill you. YOU HEAR ME?"


'He's long gone, Bler, don't waste your breath"

"Yeah, let's go"

"Uhm, wanna have some fun first?"

Mattias wonders what they are talking about.

"Are you sure. What if someone sees?"
"Nah, the place is deserted. Come on, we need it right now"
"OK, why the hell not?"

They are now only 15 feet away. Mattias can only see them from the waist
down from his hiding place so he has a clear view when he sees Henrik
getting down on his knees.

What are they doing?

Mattias then sees Blerim pulling his shorts and underwear down. His penis
comes out and Mattias stares at it. He has never seen another boys thing
before. He looks wide eyed when Henrik grabs a hold of it at starts
pulling his hand up and down with a firm grip on it. Mattias notices it
doesn't have skin all the way like his own does. He hears a soft moan and
can't take his eyes away as he sees it growing harder as Henrik pulls on
it. He feels himself growing hard at the sight. Henrik's back is mostly
turned towards him so hopefully he won't see Mattias. But he is too busy.
His hand is going up and down around Blerim's young cock fasterand faster

"Don't stop, that feels real good. Oh, yeah"

Then Mattias hears Blerim's moans increasing to a fever pitch till it
ends in a loud yell. Then the penis goes limp again in Henrik's hand.
Henrik pulls down his underwear, letting it drop to the ground, exposing
a firm round butt and pushes Blerim against the wall. Then he presses his
own, allready hard penis, against Blerim's bum. Then he starts humping it
like Mattias does almost everything soft thing he sees. He pumps fast,
Mattias watches as the buttocks flex and thrust, while he hears
Henrik moaning and moaning, till his young body shudders with dry orgasm.

"Oh, Bler, you're so hot"

Mattias then sees them pulling their pants back up.

"Now let's go. We'll get him eventually"


"Hope he wasn't here and saw us"


"Don't be a pussy, he's long gone"

Mattias finally hears them go away. Yet he stays still for at least
another half hour before easing himself out. His leg has a cramp and he
massaged it for a few minutes before heading home, brushing the dirt of
his clothes. Looking fearfully in every direction, terrible visions of
beatings going through his head.

If they realise I saw what they did, they'll hate me even more.

When he finally approaches his house Mattias could hear playful laughter.
It was coming from the house across the street from his own. He looked in
that direction and saw the two brothers who had moved in there recently.
They were playing on the trampoline outside as usual. 13 year old Tommy
and his little brother Kenneth who was his own age. He didn't know the
boy, he was only there two weeks a month as he lived with his mother in
another county. At least that was what Mattias has learned. He wants to
go over but is too shy. The two boys were wrestling around with Tommy
letting Kenneth win as usual. He always made a show for his little
brother, pretending the smaller boy nearly killed him with the slightest
touch. But right now the older boy was on top, tickling his brother
unmercifully under the arms.

"Stop. Stop. I give, I give, stop" Kenneth repeated over and over,
howling with laughter.

When Tommy finally quit Kenneth reached up and hugged his older brother
tight before rolling him over to get himself on top.

"I wish you were ticklish" he stated.


"I wish I was too"

Suddenly their stepmother appeared on the houses doorstep announcing that
they had to come inside as their favorite program was on in a few
minutes.

"OK, mom"

Tommy jumped high on the trampoline and landed gracefully in the soft
grass. He turned and held his arms out for Kenneth. The younger kid came
over and Tommy lifted him off, giving him a kiss on the cheek before
putting him down on the ground. Kenneth looked up at him with admiration
for his older brother radiating from his face.

"Tommy, I love you" he said, grabbing his brothers hand.


"I love you too, fuckface" Tommy answered.

The boys always called eachother that when they thought their parents
couldn't hear. Tommy hunkered down and let his giggling brother jump on
his back and they vanished inside the house. Mattias had watched all this
with a sad lok on his face, wanting to rush after them.

I wish I had an older brother who loved me and took care of me like that.

It had always amazed him that a 13 year old would hang with his 9 year
old brother like that.

Shows just how special he is.

Mattias doesn't know it but he has a huge crush on the slim, athletic
teenager. Running inside his own house, putting down his backpack, he
looked in the living room. His dad was watching TV as usual.

"What are you doing home so late, school was out over an hour ago" he
said, his eyes never leaving the screen.


"I had to hide from some bullies" Mattias said, opting to go for the
truth.

His father put down his beer and looked over at him.

"Never hide from your problems, son. Face them and take the consequenses"


"But they are bigger than me"


"Still, you have to stand up for yourself"

And that was all the help he got from his dad as he took a big swig of
his beer and went back to the TV.

I should have known better. Who cares what he thinks.

But Mattias did care. It hurt when his dad showed just how little he
cared about anything but watching that damn TV. Despite his determination
not to cry he could feel his eyes well up with tears. He angrily brushed
them away and went to his room. When he heard the boys across the street
coming out he sat by the window as they kicked a ball back and forth.
After dinner he went out and down to the creek sitting on the shore with
his feet in the water. Summer vacation was coming up and the days were
getting real warm. The cool water felt great washing over his bare feet.
But eventually got bored.

Seems all I do is be bored these day.

Mattias best friend Ruben had moved away last month. Despite their
intention to stay in touch it had never really seemed to happen. He
really missed him. They had been inseparable since kindergarden and now
he had nothing. Oh, he had a friend at school but they mostly saw
eachother there due to the distance between their homes.

If only I knew how to ride a bike I could go there more often. Not that I
have one.

It was a long walk. He took it once in a while but it didn't seem to be
often. Mattias had some money in his pocket and decided to go to the
store and get a Snickers bar, his favorite. When he walked through the
door he noticed Tommy and Kenneth was there. Tommy was running around
making his brother look for him while their parents did the shopping.
Mattias felt jealousy well up in his chest and his appetite for candy
went away. He looked at them a little more and left. As he lay in his bed
that night he couldn't sleep, nervously wondering what the bullies would
do if they caught him. Or if they found out what he had seen them do. At
the same time he found himself growing hard at the thought of what he'd
seen. He had rubbed himself against many things but never touched himself
down there. Now he reached inside his boxers and touched closed his small
hand around his penis. He shuddered at he sensation of it. He started
pulling on himself. Hand going up and down the shaft. He did it fast like
he had seen Henrik do but like it betterwhen he did it slow. He did that,
really enjoying it, moaning softly.

Oh, that feels good.

He strokes faster, pulling it out of his boxers. For the first time he
pulls back his skin back from the head. The tip of his penis is small and
very, very red. He touched it. It was very sensitive. He took his fingers
in his mouth and touched himself so the head got real slick. He let his
fingers go in circles around it. He found himself imagining his neighbour
Tommy doing it like he had seen the two boys earlier. As the two boys
entered his mind again he lost interest in what he was doing.

Thank god it's friday. Maybe I can avoid them till school is over. It's
only next week left.

He once again imagined them beating him up. This time too Tommy showed up
in his mind, beating them up, helping him, making them run away. With a
smile he finally started dozing off. After that the weekend seemed to fly
by. He spent most of it reading and entertaining himself down by the
creek. And he sat by his bedroom window, peaking through the curtains
whenever he heard the boys next door playing ouside, daydreaming he had
an older brother. No, that Tommy was his brother.

********************

Mattias walked fast toward the school. He hadn't seen Henrik and Blerim
yet. Suddenly he found a hand grabbing his shoulder.

They've got me.

His heart was pounding in his chest. He spun around and sighed with
relief. It was only Justin, his friend from school.

"You scared me. I thought you were..."


"I'm sorry. But you can't hide from them forever" Justin said.


"You just watch me"

Justin looked at him with sympathy. But he felt he had to be honest.

"You can't have adults around forever"


"I'm sure gonna try. Only a week of school left"

Justin looked at him through his long lashes.

"Let's go to class"

Just in case they picked up their pace. They didn't see them for the rest
of that day. Or for the next two for that matter. They weren' at school
at all. On day 3 Justin informed him:

"They cut off a kids dick once"


"They did not"


"It's what I heard"


"That's bullshit"


"That's why Henrik's brother is in Juvenile Hall. He took the whole
blame. Never told anyone they helped him hurt the boy"


"Bull'

But there was uncertainty in his voice. Then he shook his head,
dismissing it.

Bull.

As he was touching himself that night his dick suddenly vanished. All he
was left with was a disgusting stump gushing out blood. He woke up
screaming. His stepmother came in the room shortly after.

"What is going on, Matt"


"Just a nightmare"


"About what?"

An honest kid at heart he decided to tell her.

"They did no such thing. Don't believe such stuff. Just avoid them,
they'll forget about you soon enough"


"They won't. They are vicious kids. They'll get me"


"They are only 11, just kids, don't be so silly"


"Yes, Maggie"

And with that she was gone. She was even less help than his father.
Maggie. She was the only mother he knew. But she didn't love him, he was
sure of it. He didn't think his parents even loved eachother with the
contant screaming.

I wish I could call her mom like Tommy does his stepmom.

But he never did. And he knew he never would. They just weren't that
close. Never had been. Only his best friend Ruben's mom had acted like a
mother to him. And his father. They were the only adults who had ever
hugged him. He had no grandparents. He missed Rubens parents as much as
he did his friend. Maybe even more so.

********************

"Hey, assholes!"

Mattias and Justin turned around. And there they were. Henrik and Blerim
coming after them. They were back at school. Mattias and Justin had been
relaxed during their absence and had dropped their guard. Now they
started running as fast as their legs could carry them. Pounding along
the pavement. But then all of a sudden Mattias tripped, falling painfully
to the ground and they reached him. They shoved him over on his back with
their feet and stood over him. He looked up at them standing there
dressed in their best gangsta impersonation as usual. Bandanas, their 50
cent necklace and baggy clothes. Mattias looked around. They were
surrounded by kids but no one helped as he was hauled to his feet.

They must be too scared to help.

But Mattias realised he was wrong. They were smiling. Even the girls from
his class. He knew he wasn't a popular kid but he was surprised to see
them looking forward to his humiliation. Henrik pulled on Mattias' hair.
Yanked on it. He was really afraid. He knew they wouldn't be worried
about their parents reaction. They just didn't care and he suspected the
parents didn't either. Before Blerim could use his raised fist on him he
was knocked to the ground. Mattias looked around and saw that Justin had
come to his rescue. Henrik's surprise gave Mattias the chance to wrest
free and then he and Justin were running again, the older boys in hot
pursuit. They reached an adult before they could be overtaken again.

"What is going on here?"


"They were after us. To beat us" Justin said, indicating his enemies.

"Your fucking dead, shithead"

The teacher scowled in Blerim's direction.

He told, wow.

Mattias backed him up. He was just bursting with pride at his friend
coming to his rescue. He was a target just for being Mattias friend up
til now but that had changed. Justinknew it and still did what he did.

"We were not"  This from Henrik.


"Yes, we were' Blerim, defiance in his voice.


"You are coming with me to the principals office. Right now"

As they were marched off they looked back with hate in their eyes.
Mattias shuddered, seeing that look on another childs face. Justin
flipped them off behind the teachers back. Mattias looked at him in awe.

"Hey, we're in deep shit anyway"

The rest of the school year they were left alone. Carefull to be seen by
adults. But even when they came across the other boys Henrik and Blerim
didn't even look at them. They were actually ignoring them. Mattias hoped
it was finally over. The first weekend after school was out Mattias spent
at Justin's house before his friend went on summer vacation. They were
going to Europe for the whole summer. Mattias told Justin what he had
seen the bullies do to each other.

"No freaking way"


"Yes, Henrik pulling on Blerims dick"


"I don't believe you"


"Then Henrik rubbed his dick against Blerims butt. They moaned loud, they
totally liked it"


"What fags' Justin said. "Imagine if people knew" He laughed.

Mattias wondered why he had told him.

No, you don't. You hoped it would make Justin suggest doing the same with
you.

He had been thinking about it for awhile. He was real curious. Wondered
what it would be like.

But he'll just call me fag if I suggest it.

What he didn't know was that Justin were having similar thoughtsa bout
him. They were sharing a bed as Justin had no mattress for him and as he
was trying to sleep he felt Justin's bare leg across his own. He loved
the smooth feel of Justin's slightly cool skin. Mattias slid his arm over
Justin's back. The skin there was not cool. It actually felt burning hot
under his forearm and hand. He heard Justin snore a little and he decided
to start stroking his back. He did it slow from underwear to
shoulderblades a few times.

This feels so good. Don't let him wake up. Please.

He removed his hand and got a little closer instead. Justin's leg was
still across his, their ankles touching. Mattias started to carefully
hump the mattress wishing it was Justin's round cottonclad butt. Suddenly
Justin turned around to his side and his whole leg ended up over Mattias'
body. His knee resting on Mattias buttocks, Justin's toes under Mattias'
knee.

"Wanna hump me instead" Justin asked, having been awake for it all.

Mattias got over on his side too, facing his friend, looking in his eyes
that looked black in the light dark. Mattias nodded. Justins arms slid
around him and Mattias rolled with him when he went over on his back
ending up lying on top. Justin spread his legs wide open and Mattias
snuggled in between the thighs. They both started humping simultaniously,
their kiddiecocks rubbing together only seperated by thin cotton.

He feels so good. This is so awesome.

Mattias loved the feel of Justin's skin against his own, how Justin had
both arms and legs wrapped around him. Justin even rubbed his butt.

'Mmmmmmh, I like this, it feels great, why haven't we done this before?

Mattias had no answer for that. He just clung to his friend in the dark,
enjoying the close contact much more than the humping itself. Justin's
humps increased along with his breathing. Mattias worked his small
hips. Justin's hand suddenly went inside Mattias' boxers and grabbed
tight on to the bare buttocks as he humped faster. His whole body seemed
like it was trembling before he suddenly went still. This was only
Justin's second dry orgasm. He'd wanted one again since his first.
Getting it with Mattias was a real bonus. He was only 9 but allraedy
realised he was gay. He just loved being near and looking at other boys.
He thought Blerim was the most gorgeous one of them all. He so wished he
wasn't so mean and hated him like he did. He'd only started hating
Mattias recently but what Mattias didn't know was that he and Henrik had
beaten him before. Justin had a scar to prove it. He couldn't wait for
pubic hair to grow and cover it. When Mattias mentioned Blerim's boy on
boy activity his heart had started racing. But he knew it was wishful
thinking. Loving those who hated you was so difficult. But he pushed the
thought aside and grabbed Mattias tight round the waist, hugging him hard
as he was still humping away. Mattias had no dry orgasm and Justin didn't
mention the subject cause he was so unsure of exactly what it was exept
that he liked the feeling and wanted it as much as possible. Mattias went
to sleep with a big smile on his face that night as Justin held him from
behind, burying his face in Mattias hair. It was with a heavy heart
Mattias said goodbye to his friend that sunday. It made him so sad he
would be all by himself all summer without him. They had humped each
other everywhere they could for the rest of the weekend. Taking off their
clothes to feel their skin close together. Both thought about it but
never suggested doing it in the nude.

********************

One week later Blerim and Henrik was walking down the street.

"I wonder where it is" Henrik said.


"Me too. But he lives around here someplace"

They had been thinking about Mattias since school was out. Their
humiliation in the principals office had increased their hatred of
Mattias. Henrik didn't know why he hated the kid so. There was just
something about him. One of those scrawny little four eyed kids that
begged for someone to beat the snot out of them. He just wanted to take
his glasses and smash them. That was the first thing he was going to do.
If he could just find him. Henrik was in a particularly bad mood today.
His folks were gone for the next 3 days and had left him in the hands of
his 17 year old cousin Casper. And Henrik knew what that meant. He had
been raped by his cousin on several occasions in recent years. Blerim
too, using Henrik to get to him. It had been real bad this morning, the
worst time yet. His behind was in such pain he literally ran from the
house when it was over. And now he needed to take that anger out on
someone.

"There he is" Blerim said, interrupting Henrik's thoughts.

And he was. They saw Mattias walk inside a house, they presumed it was
his. Blerim could not believe they had finally found him. A smile erupted
across his pretty, darkeyed face. He was looking forward to this so much.

"The little bastard sure is cute though" Henrik had to admit.
"I know that. I wish we could throw him Casper's way. Would suit him
good"

Henrik laughed. A nasty short little sound. They saw Mattias come back
out and stand still on the front lawn. They followed his gaze and saw
that he was staring at a teen on the opposite side of the street, jumping
on his trampoline.

"He seems fascinated with that guy over there"


"Wonder if they are friends"


"Nah, but it seems the kid wishes they were"

Finally they saw Mattias walk away and they started to follow.

********************

Mattias headed for the creek. The heat was driving him crazy. He was
gonna soak his entire legs in the chilled water. But first he really had
to pee. Just in case someone could see he walked over to a small wooded
area that he knew was private. He took his penis out and let go. It felt
good as he had been holding it in for a few minutes. When he was finished
he turned around. And froze dead in his tracks.

Oh, no. They have found me.

He quickly searched for an escape route. But there was only one way.
Around them.

"Well, look at what we have here"

It was Blerim, bouncing an old worn soccer ball up and down.

"Seems we have a prize" he continued.

Blerim is a particularly handsome boy, exept the malicious and
unattractive sneer he always has on his face, a sneer so filled with
anger and hate. Henrik jumped forward and grabbed Mattias roughly,
digging his nails in to Mattias bare forearm.

"Let me go"

"Fuck you"

Mattias felt a tear run down his cheek. He was so afraid.

"Oh, look, he's crying" Henrik laughed.


"I'll show him crying" Blerim said.

He grabbed on to the hem of Mattias shirt and pulled it up over his head.
Mattias was now totally blinded since the shirt was black. He felt
something tight around both his wrists and his arms being lifted. When
they let go he tried to drop his arms but they were stuck.

They have tied me up.

And he was right. The bullies had tied an arm each to two different trees
with the belt in their jeans. Blerim then yanked Mattias shorts and
underwear down, removing them. Mattias felt a small wind across his
buttocks. Then what he realised was a hand.

"Hey, Blerim, come and look at this"

Mattias felt another hand on his buttocks.

"That sure is a real bubblebutt isn't it?"

"It sure is, the roundest one I've seen"

They kept on rubbing his butt. Healso felt a hand touch his penis. He
didn't evengethard he was so terrified.

"He's one nice looking little shit"

"That's not what we came for. We came to hurt, not please"

Mattias felt a chill hearing those words.

"Let me see his face" This from Henrik.

The shirt was removed from Mattias face just in time for him to see
Henrik hurl his soccerball straight into Mattias' stomach. The pain made
him try to double over but he was unable to. He started crying. Another
hard ball came. It smashed into his chest.

"Stop it. It hurts"

The two older boys laughed. Blerim took over the ball and went behind
him. It smashed hard into Mattias' thigh. Then the other one. Then an
extra painful one in his lower back. He felt Henrik's foot kicking his
buttock hard.

"Please, no more. STOP"

Mattias face is wet with tears. Blerim got back in front of him and put
the ball down.

"I'm gonna kick this in your face"

"First I'm gonna smash these glasses"

Henrik takes them off as Blerim gets running speed. The shirt then covers
Mattias face again. He steels himself from the upcoming pain. Suddenly he
hears a scream.

That's Blerim.

He hears a body hit the ground.

"Hey, man..." Henrik this time. Then he screams too.

"We were just having fun, dude"

"Shut up!"

Hey, I know that voice.

"Get the hell out of here before I whip your stupid asses. And stay the
hell away from him. Or next time I'm gonna give you a damn beating you
will never forget"

Once again both boys give a scream of pain.

"Never...fucking...forget. GOT IT, DIPSHITS!?"

"Yes. Yes. Yes" two voices at once pipes up, fear in them.

Then there is running steps. Followed by steps approaching Mattias. The
t-shirt vanishes from his face and drops down his body. He sees a blurry
shape in front of him before he feels his glasses being slipped on.
Mattias takes a good look, up into an amazing pair of iceblue eyes. Warm,
kind one's.

My God, its, Tommy.

And it is. Tommy looks down into Mattias face. The teen is so struck by
the beauty of this boy in front of him he totally forgets himself.

I've never seen him this close. What a lovely kid. Oh, shit, I must untie
him.

Tommy loosens the belts tying the boy to the trees. Mattias throws his
arms around Tommy's neck.

"Thank you. Oh, thanks so much" he sobs.

Tommy gets down on his knees and just sits there cradling Mattias in his
arms.

He feels so good. And, God, half naked.

Tommy finds himself growing hard. He ignores it and just rocks the boy.
Mattias is sobbing now, his whole body shaking from it.

"It's gonna be okay, Mattie. It's gonna be OK. They are gone now'"

He knows my name. He called me...Mattie. No one does that.

"I was so scared, Tommy"

Tommy rubs his back, running the hand across his shirt.

I wish he'd go under my shirt.

But Tommy doesn't. His other hand cradles Mattias short, thick hair.

"Feeling better now"

Mattias cries again on purpose, resting his head on Tommy's shoulder. He
doesn't want it to end. He wants these strong arms around him forever.
When he finally pulls himself together they slowly get up. Tommy hands
Mattias his underwear and shorts. He looks on sadly when the boy covers
up those soft thighs.

'They are really gonna get me next time"

'No, they won't. I won't allow it"

'You can't stop them when they get me alone"

"I guess I must stick by your side from now on them"

Mattias loks up and him and smiles.

"You mean that?"

Tommy pushes away the blond hair hanging into his eyes, smiling back.

"Your hair is a little wet"

"I just took a shower"

"Oh!. You smell good"

Tommy takes his hand and leads him down to the creek. Mattias winces form
the pain all over. They sit down by the bank of the water.

"They hurt you pretty badly didn't they? Wanna come home with me? I'll
put something on your bruises"

Mattias nods, his heart soaring. He was actually gonna go home to the
kind teen he has loved since before he ever met him in person. Tommy
never lets go of his hand the whole way. Mattias moves his hand to
intertwine his fingers with Tommy's, who allows it. With anticipation he
walks inside their house.

Maybe this will be a nice summer after all.


TO BE CONTINUED