There are strange noises coming from the room on my right. Strange, unnatural, though I am very much used to hearing these noises; from both myself and Brendon, and in most cases more than several times a day.
Skin against skin. Grunts and moans. I needn't look to know what trouble they are getting up to in there.
My own legs grow stiff, and I press my legs tightly together. I'll tell Brendon about them. If I tell him, that means I'm being good, so maybe he'll let me...
Just a few more corridors. Don't make eye contact. Keep walking.
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MEnAce (peterick)
Fanfiction"You... You're insane!" "I know! Isn't it great?" Young and Menace ; 12,000 words Disclaimer: Contains violence and strong language throughout, references to mental health, bullying and self harm, and scenes of a sexual nature.
