The Exchange Student (BxB)
A story about a quiet, brooding, 19 year old student who is scheduled to take in a soft-hearted, bubbly, gentle Russian exchange student, Vaughn Price, to live with him for senior year.
The two immediately fall for each other, but fight themselves to try their hardest not to fall in love. Vaughn has to leave and go back to Russia in the end, they remind themselves, but it's no use in fighting love.
They both are heads over heels for the other and will do anything--absolutely anything--for them... And with them.
"Who are you not a threat to? Everyone is afraid of you," Vaughn whispered, crossing his arms and shrugging.
"My ex-plaything," I answered vaguely.
"Okay. What's you guys' story? Why did he come up? Why was it mentioned that he's not afraid of you?" He questioned.
"Because...he's in a gang....and I'm in that gang..."
Vaughn's eyebrows raised and I cupped his face, pleading him not to get mad or breakup with me, but to my surprise he just started laughing excitedly and drumming my chest.
"You're in a gang?! Oh, my gosh! My boyfriend's in a gang! Damyin, everything about you is just so fucking amazing! I have the sweetest, scariest boyfriend in the world," he beamed.
"But...you know that gangs kill people right?"
"Yes! Your gang can kill Parker's father," Vaughn said ecstatically before kissing me. "Oh~! I'm so excited! I can't wait to meet all of your members!"
"Baby, that's definitely not something you should be looking forward to," I said.
"It's gonna be fine! With my insanely unstable mentality and fucked up family and past, I might be invited to join you guys' gang," my boyfriend giggled.
THERE IS SOME ABUSE AND SLIGHT TORTURING IN THIS STORY!
PLEASE NOTE THAT THERE WILL BE SOME ABUSE TOWARDS [A] YOUNG CHILD[REN]!
THIS STORY HAS: BLOOD, POSSIBLY DEATH, *RAPE*, ETC.
PLEASE BE CAUTIOUS OF WHAT YOU'RE READING AS IT MAY TRIGGER