((Trigger warning again- dark themes, gay hate, mature themes.)) ***

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(Written back in June 2024)

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Cole's pov-

A few more days passed, me and Spencer talked more, learning more about each other. While Keith tried to get closer to Peter, but he rather be around me than Keith. We would get out of school, do our homework then spend time together. Having a friend group felt comforting. Not to mention there wasn't a third wheel anymore. Keith was pretty happy about that.

Peter's parents still didn't want him around me or anyone else really. They tried to get him to spend time with them, but that basically just meant him being forced to stay home. Even though he didn't say much about It, I tell how Peter wasn't happy or comfortable around them. So I tried to talk to him the most I could and he would try to sneak out to see me.
Two teenagers sneaking out for each other, that's pretty cute. I still had something to give him but haven't gotten the chance. So I decided to go over to his house tonight.

When I walked up to his house, the car wasn't outside. Were his parents gone? Was he? I knocked but no one answered, so I tried the back door and windows. I managed to sneak In, but I won't be telling anyone how. I'm not breaking In! Just...trying to rescue Peter from this place.

Walking up to his room I heard the shower running. So that's where he was. I didn't want to make him uncomfortable again, so I was just walking around his room looking at things.

I heard him kinda of singing something. Getting closer to the bathroom door to hear. He seemed happy for once. Probably because he was alone. Well not alone, alone. Just away from his parents.
I shouldn't do anything...I shouldn't bother him...but I'm going to.

"That's lovely singing, sweetheart." I said loud enough for him to hear.

I could heard him stop singing and moving around then he yelled "Cole! Get out of here! And don't listen, It's creepy!"

"Oh so I shouldn't listen? Okay, I won't get out of here then." I said to annoy him.

"Cole! You know what I mean! Your not supposed to be here! Let me enjoy my shower. Wait, how did you even get In here!? The doors are all locked!" He said.

"I have my ways, baby. And I'll let you enjoy your shower." I said playing with the door handle.

"Why don't you just wait In my room. Actually, better yet, go downstairs or home!" He yelled again.

"You are my home!" I said proudly.

"Cole!" He said with a slight laugh.

I opened the door a few inches so he could hear me better. "So, can I stay here for awhile? I'll go home later." I asked pouting.

"No, Cole." He said annoyed again.

I sneaked Into the bathroom, so he wouldn't hear or see me. Getting closer to the shower curtain "So I can't stay?" I said to surprise him.

"Ahh! Cole! How did you get there!" He said startled.

"I said I have my ways, baby. I just wanted to get that reaction out of you." I said.

"Your such an idiot, get out." He said hitting the shower curtain.

I paused then said "Can I get a kiss before I go?"

"No!"

"Why not baby?"

"Because I'm In the shower Cole! Now get out of here!"

"I just want one kiss. Then I'll wait In your room."

"Ughhh. Your annoying." He put his head out of the shower, holding the shower curtain closed. "Your lucky your cute."

"Mm, handsome. But yeah." I said then kissed him.

"Alright, you can go now...please?" He said pouting with puppy dog eyes.

"Why would I want to leave when you look like that?" I said looking at him.

"I look like a drowned rat, now get out!"

"You always look cute, well handsome every now and then. But your ginger curls are flatten out. Makes me kinda sad I can't twirl them around." I said putting my hand on his hair.

"So I'm only handsome, some times?" He asked.

"Well, scientist have found that wet hair makes people more attractive." I said staring at him deeply. "I think they're right...maybe I should try It too, see what you think."

I put my hand under the shower head, getting some water In my hand then wetting my hair. "What do you think?" I asked with a smile.

"You look like an idiot." He smiled, trying not to laugh.

"Maybe I just need more water...maybe you should scoot over some." I said with my hand on his face, staring Into his eyes.

"Cole! Get out! You need to go lay down!" He shouted and pushed me away.

"Aww...fine." I pouted and walked out.
I stood outside the door, then decided to do something.

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I took off my shirt, shoes, and pants. Then slowly snuck Into the bathroom again. I shouldn't do this...but I really want too. It wouldn't be like last time though.

Stepping closer to the shower, I said
"I want to join you, baby." In a deeper voice.

Peter was startled again "Cole!? Why are you still here!?" He shouted then looked out of the shower again. He looked at my body, studying It.

"My eyes are up here." I said lifting his chin up, getting his attention.

"W-w-what are you doing?" He asked flustered.

"I said, I want to join you, baby." Starring Into his green eyes.

"Y-you...uh. Cole..." He said flustered.

"Can I join you?" I said looking at him.

"Uh, Cole." He paused then kissed me. "We shouldn't waste water." His eyes flicking up at me.

"We don't have to waste any. Just let me join you for a minute, baby." We kissed again.

"Mm, fine...Get In here, idiot." He said kissing me deeper then pulling me towards him.
I slowly stepped Into the shower, careful not to fall. Facing towards him with the water hitting my back.
We kissed again, holding each other close.

"Can you turn around please?" He asked.

He looked a little uncomfortable. "Okay, baby. Whatever you want." I turned around, not wanting him to feel that way.

"Thank you." He said then hugged me from behind. "No one can ever know about this!"

"I'm not planning to tell anyone...but we did go to the pond every morning in the island, soooo." I said teasingly.

"Shut up and enjoy this." He said.

"Okay." I kept quiet.

Peter spoke up "You could probably use a shower anyways."

"Hey! I take a shower like every other day." I said offended.

"And the island was different. I didn't like you at first and thought you were crazy to get Into a freezing cold pond, every morning!....but now...things have changed. We like each other In a different way." He said then turned me around to face him, placing a kiss on my lips.

"Sometimes I miss the island, the spirit bear, even the pond...but now I have you." I placed my forehead again his.

"Cole..." Peter said quietly.

"Yes, baby?" I asked.

"I want you to press me against the wall and kiss me." He said boldly without warning. I pulled back, looking at him with wide eyes.

"Wow...have you replaced Peter?" I said.

He put his face closer, his lips only about a inch away from mine. "I thought you liked me being In control..."

I started Into his eyes "But you want me to press you against the wall...so, wouldn't that make me In control?" I asked.

"Just shut up and do It." He said pulling me closer and kissing me deeply.

I did what he asked, pressing his back against the cold shower wall, kissing him deeply. He had on hand on my shoulder and the other grabbing my hair. I put hands on his body, pushing myself against him.

"Take. Them. Off." Peter said between kisses, smiling against my lips.

"Mmm, excuse me?" I asked pulling away. "Tell me what you want." I said starring Into his eyes.

"I said. Take. Them. Off." He said looking down at my boxers.

"Are you sure?" Asking to make sure he was comfortable.

"I said do It. Now." He starred at me. "Or I will..."

"Mmm." I kissed him "Maybe you should."

"Okay." He looked down, pulling my boxers off. He actually just did that...

He kiss me again, over and over, his hands on my body. Moving from my chest, then my sides, then my back. Pushing ourselves against each other as much as we could. I put one hand In his hair and the other on his waist.

My body rubbing against his, the water running over us, then he suddenly moved his hands down.
I let out out moan, not expecting that.

"Hm, your easy." Peter teased.

"I'm the one that got In the shower with you." I said.

"Only because I let you."

"Yeah right I- ugh mmm." I started to say but another moan escaped my mouth.

"I said you were easy." Peter said moving his hand against me.

"Mmm, fine. I am. But only for you, baby." I said.

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Peter's parents got home, opening the front door with a sigh of relief. They were finally home from all the stuff they had to do.

"I'm so happy to be back, my feet hurt so much." Mrs. Driscol said to her husband.

Mr. Driscol sighed "Yeah, It's been a long day." Walking to the kitchen for a drink.

"I really want to lay down and sleep, but get some food first." Mrs. Driscol said.

"We should go check on Peter, he better not have left this house." Mr. Driscol said In an angry tone.

"I'm sure he just stayed here, not doing much." Mrs. Driscol said. "And besides, he's a good kid, you shouldn't be to hard on him. He's just a teenager trying to figure out life, school and trying to enjoy It."

Mr. Driscol didn't say anything, just walked up the stairs. Well, more like stomping. Mrs. Driscol followed.

She knocked on the side, waited a moment then opened It. "He's just sleeping." She said glancing In to see Peter asleep, then went to close the door.

*Trigger warning*

Mr. Driscol opened the door more and saw that Peter wasn't just sleeping, Cole was there too. Mr. Driscol shoved the door opened, quickly making his way to the bed and yelling "What the f#ck are you doing!? Get away from my son!!"

The sudden screams woke Cole and Peter from their sleep. They both jumped In surprise and pulled the covers up further.

"Get away from my son!" Dr. Driscol yelled pulling Cole away. "What did you do to my son!? You creep!"

Cole was In a towel, standing up after being pulled out of the bed. Peter pulled the covers over his body, with a worried and scared expression on his face, tears welling up In his eyes.

"Get the f#ck out of my house! Don't you ever touch my son again! Don't look at him! Don't talk to him ever again! Get out of here you m######!" Mr. Driscol kept shouting at Cole, pushing him away.

Cole quickly picked up his clothes and ran out of the house. Mrs. Driscol was standing by the bedroom door, hand over her mouth. Shocked at what just happened and not knowing what to do.

Peter sat on his bed, tears pouring out. He was so scared and confused, not knowing what to do.

"What did he do!?" Mr. Driscol shouted at Peter. "Why was he here!? Did you touch you!? Why was he next to you!?"

Peter couldn't speak, couldn't move, couldn't think. He just cried.

"Wait, wait, wait! Honey, you need to calm down!" Mrs. Driscol said to her husband, putting herself between him and Peter.

"I'm going downstairs to make sure he left." Mr. Driscol said and stormed out.

Mrs. Driscol turned to Peter. "Baby...what's going on? What happened?" She asked with tears In her eyes too. She put her hand on his face and they looked at each other. "Are you okay? Did he do anything to you?" She worriedly asked.

"n-no!" Peter managed to let out, trying to catch his breath.

"Okay, okay." She said and hugged Peter. "It will be okay, shhh." She tried to reassure Peter and herself.

After some time passed, Peter had his mom stopped crying and she left his room. Going downstairs to see how her husband was.

"A-are you okay?" She asked quietly, twiddling her thumbs.

"Am I okay!? Did you see what happened!?" Mr. Driscol yelled and paced around. "He can never be around Peter again! That faggot! What did he do to our son! No wonder Peter has changed! This predator has been controlling him!" Mr. Driscol continued to yell things like that. His face bright red, veins popping out, and pacing around the house.

Mrs. Driscol was to scared to say anything, so she just sat on the couch.

What they didn't know was, Peter was leaving the house, sneaking out. He couldn't stay there anymore. It was all just too much.

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Rough chapter, but needed. It adds character....and pain to my readers. Please stay though! 🙏😳😅