“Give me that back, Mitch!”
A sharp slap suddenly rippled across the room.
“Fuck off!” she spat.
Everyone gasped in shock, followed by complete silence despite the blare. Mitch’s eyes were about to pop out of her sockets, not to mention her hand clenching Jude’s arm with her long nails, digging them into his flesh. Jude held his cheek at the sudden impact. Another set of tears, much bigger, fell down his cheeks.
Sky clenched his fist and detached himself from the wall as he made his way to them.
“Sky…” Mitch muttered quite shockingly, and then, surprisingly, the music became barely audible.
Murmurs and whispers could now be heard across the room.
“You’d better go to your room, fag.” Sky commanded.
Jude looked at Sky while his hand was still on his cheek.
“Now.”
They looked into each other’s eyes. Jude’s eyes were filled with so much anger and pain. Sky just stared at him plainly.
“Don’t ruin the night or I—”
“Or what? Huh?! You slap me, too? You punch me? You kill me?” Jude yelled, leaving everyone shocked.
Jude took a step forward and looked Sky directly in the eyes without any reluctance. Sky was momentarily stunned by the way he reacted.
“I was used to it, Sky Granger. It has always been like that since seventh grade! Nothing new,” he blasted, breath fanned on Sky’s face. “Why don’t you just kill me then, huh? Why make it longer so I can end this miserable life!” he goaded as he pushed Sky’s chest multiple times, and he tiptoed so he could get closer to his face.
Sky smelled the grapefruit scent that came out of his mouth when he spoke, which made him shiver a little. Mitch was about to stop him, but Sky secretly signaled her to stay on her heels.
“You’re a devil! You know that?” Jude continued. “Honestly, you are the most cowardly person I know! Behind that devil is the worst ever coward I know! You always hurt people, and you feel like you’re superior! I pray to never see you again ‘cause I hate you! I hate you so mu—”
Without another word, he swiftly carried him on his shoulder. Jude exclaimed in shock.
“Oh my god, what is he doing?”
“That fag really ruins the party.”
“What an embarrassment. I know he would do this.”
“He’s so pathetic.”
“Attention seeker.”
“He’s sexy and cute.”
Ignoring the people around them, Sky walked upstairs, two steps at a time, while Jude was complaining about his life, begging to be put down. However, he was too drunk to even nudge Sky, considering that he was so small. He could not even move Sky’s huge and muscular frame.
“Put me down!” Jude screamed while punching his lower back.
Jude’s tight ass was on the side of Sky’s face, and he could feel his small cock under the thin cotton brushing his shoulder.
Sky did not respond to any of his yelps of protest. Instead, he went straight to his room and closed the door with a loud bang. He was persistently complaining and whining to go down, so Sky abruptly dunked him on his bed.
“Aw…what did you do?!” Jude shouted as he complained about the pain of the sudden impact. “That was not appropriate, Sky Granger!”
Sky, with his reprimanding eyes, stared directly into his vivid grey ones, which conveyed thousands of delicate emotions.