"I knew you didn't love meeeee, you don't like my body that's why you don't want to have sex. You hate it you think I'm so ugly that's why isn't it? I think you're so perfect and you think I'm disgusting." My heart dropped... my poor, poor baby... I crouched in front of him and tried moving his hands away from his face. "No.. Stanley thats not true at all.. baby I think you're so gorgeous.. I love your body so much I'd stare at you all day if I could.. I think you're the hottest guy I've ever seen.. I don't want to have sex because you're clearly drunk.. drunk out of your mind. You know that Stanley, you're such a smart.. beautiful boy. You know you're too drunk." He only cried harder, "Being drunk is the only way I'm ever gonna be comfortable enough to let you do itttt. I'm the one who thinks my body is disgusting.. it's so gross I cringe every time I look in the mirror.. I need to be drunk so I won't be too embarrassed to let you do it. We can both get what we want Henry! I know you want to fuck me so just take it while you can.." He refused to let me move his hands away so I just leaned my head against his. I sighed and rubbed his back while I spoke. "What I want... is to have sex with my, beautiful boyfriend.. when the time is right. When he's confident enough to let me do it without alcohol.. maybe you think I'm impatient or something and just-.. want to fuck as soon as possible but that's not true. I've been trying to reassure you over and over that I'll wait as long as you need me to. Even if you don't think you'll ever be ready for it, I can wait.. cause even if you do think it'll never happen, you gotta realize we just started dating. You know what love does with time? It gets stronger. Just because you don't feel it yet doesn't mean you're not gonna start.. feeling more comfortable around me.. you've already come so far baby. I'm sure you never thought you'd be comfortable enough to let me suck your cock.. or to finger you.. heh.. but clearly you gained the confidence.. it's a matter of time.. learning to trust me and yourself. Please tell me you understand what I'm saying?" I just heard him whimper and felt him nod. I moved away and smiled when he finally looked at me. I could tell he didn't want to smile but he did anyways. "You really think I'm beautiful?" I smiled wider and nodded, "yep! I really do.." I thought for a moment and decided what I wanted to do next. "Hey.. what do you think.. about going back to your house? We can cuddle.. or make out if you want.. at least until you sober up a bit more and then we can smoke and just hang out? Does that sounds good?" He wiped his tear stained cheeks and nodded, "yesss, that sounds amazing! I'm starting to get a really bad headache anyways.." he frowned, I gasped softly, "oh no! My poor baby! Do you need me to take care of you?" Yes I was being over dramatic but I love how excited it makes him. His face lit up again, "yes please!!" I smiled and stood up, "well then let's get out of here.. you can hop on my back again and we can go look for Vic so he can drive us home. Are your parents there? I don't want you getting in trouble for being so drunk.." he just groaned, "No, they're gone on a trip remember? Fuck leahs having a party too.. can we go to your house?" I really don't think we should go to my house.. my Dad would be pissed. I shrugged, "How about we both crash at Victor's tonight?" He just nodded, "ok, that couch is like sleeping on a cloud! I'll gladly sleep there again.... just no teasing me this time!! That was so mean!" I laughed and shook my head as I bent down to let him get on my back again. "I told you that was payback!" He got on and we started our search for Victor.

Now it's time we get to the bad part.. oh? You thought that was it? Well you're in for a treat... we made our way downstairs and after looking through the dense crowd we finally found Vic!! I explained to him that Stanley was just, too drunk. I wanted to take him somewhere safe but both of our houses aren't exactly the safest right now so he agreed to let us stay in his basement for the night. In fact he was so excited to get to hang out with me since we haven't done much of that lately. All of us, including victor's mystery girl walked towards the front door.. only to be met with.. Patrick Hockstetter. He held up his hands and walked towards us, me and Stanley specifically. "Woah woah woahhh where do you guys think you're going? Aren't you the ones who started this party? You can't leave yet!" I sighed loudly, refusing to look at patrick. "Jesus Christ Patrick leave us the fuck alone we already partied hard enough. We're leaving.." I tried walking past him but he blocked the way, smiling at me. "Ah! Waitt! You guys haven't even experienced the main event!" My stomach dropped.. I don't know what the fuck he's talking about but there's no way it's good. Victor got between us and slightly shoved Patrick out of the way. "Seriously dude? I don't know what the fuck your problem has been lately.. but you just need to stay the fuck away from Henry okay? Stanley too for that matter." His smirk only got bigger. "Stanley?.. you mean the child on Henry back right now? You know what-.. yeah that actually makes a lot of sense the hair matches the picture I took earlier." What?! What did he just say? Stanley was actually the first one to speak. "Picture?" Patrick pretended to be surprised we didn't know. "Ohhh yeah... you guys haven't seen it yet.. you two... are gonna love this! I took a great picture of you today! You seemed to be having a great time in the old grocery store parking lot earlier.." oh my fucking god.. he.. he isn't referring to when me and stan were literally naked in my backseat does he??? Victor seemed so confused, he turned to me. "Hen what is this douche bag talking about?" I didn't even have time to answer, Patrick shoved his phone in our faces. All four of us looked down at the screen... a picture of, very obviously me... you can seen my mullet and I think I'm shirtless enough for people to recognize my back.. under me you can only see Stanley's hair, his arm and part of his stomach and then his legs-.. holy fuck you can literally see Stanley's dick. My whole ass and part of my cock is showing but honestly I don't care.. what I care about is that this is effecting Stanley too!! We all reached for the phone but Patrick pulled his hand away. Even victors girlfriend was shocked, she looked at patrick with the most disgusted look. "You're worse than victor made it seem... you should be disgusted with yourself" I agree with her on that. I could hear Stanley starting to hyperventilate behind me, he let go of me and got on his feet. Still extremely drunk he stumbled around to the front of us and just straight up ran out, Patrick moved out of the way to let him leave but when I went to go after him he stopped me. "Did I forget to mention I just posted that? Yeahhh... just now like 30 seconds ago... ooo a notification thats at least one person that saw it!" I am currently trying to fight off an anxiety attack, I can't think, I can't breathe. My eyes are even watering I can't focus on anything but how hurt Stanley must be right now he must be terrified. I need to find him and make sure he's okay.. but I also need to delete that god damn photo before anyone else sees it. Despite the anxiety I was feeling another emotion washed over me.. anger.. I am so fucking angry I could literally kill patrick right now.. I could fucking kill him! I want to wrap my hands around his god damn throat until this pathetic son of a bitch dies. That's it I'm not letting him just screw me over time and time again. Not when he fucks with someone I-.. really love. Nope I am not accepting this!!

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