Out Of Control Sequel

TW's:
-Mentions abuse/bullying (bruises)

'What the hell did you do to George?' I screamed at them. I now grabbed his shoulders.

'We uh-.'

I pushed him against the tree. 'WHAT DID YOU DO?'

'Uh- we just uh- kicked and hit him, and grabbed his sheep.'

'You bastard. He was completely panicking. Why? WHY? LET HIM BE GAY. Let him have his freaking stuffed animal, he has autism. He can't help it, okay?'

'Go to him, we will solve this,' a teammate of me said. 'He needs you, he was crying a lot and he doesn't talk to the trainer. He asked for you.'

I nodded and started running towards the field. I was trying not to cry, why did they always have to hurt George. He was mine and no one was allowed to touch him, I genuinely hated them. I kept running and when I arrived I saw George was sitting on a bench with a towel against his nose. I kneeled down in front of him and grabbed his shoulders, kissing his cheek really softly.

'Baby, are you okay? I love you, do you know that?'

He was still crying loudly. I sat down next to him and hugged him tight against my body, rubbing over his back. I kissed his hair and smiled at him. 'Are you okay?'

'I miss sheep.'

'I have sheep, baby. I only have to wash it. Where are you in pain?'

He pointed at his head and chest. I rolled his shirt up a little, revealing already bruises on his chest. I kissed his bruises softly and hugged him tightly.

'I wanted- t-to watch y-you train.'

'Aww, baby.'

He wasn't able to calm down anymore. I lifted him up on my lap and I started kissing him. He sniffed a little through the kiss, but the longer we kissed, the less I heard him sniff. He was calming down a little. After a while he grabbed my shoulders and I grabbed his hands, wrapping them around my neck. I cupped his face and pulled him closer by his waist.

He leaned in even more and I sat back against the wall next to me, George leaned over me, kissing me softly. I could feel some of his tears falling down on my face, I felt so bad for him. We kept kissing for a little, but after a while I realised my teammates were training again. I blushed and looked at them. One put up his thumb and continued training.

I looked at George. He smiled softly, but was still crying a little. I hugged him tight.

'I'm going back to training soon, baby. Do you want me to get your bear?'

He shrugged. 'Go train, I will sit here.'

'No baby, I know you miss your stuffed animal. I'm going to get you bear.'

I walked to my teacher. 'I'm going to be back in a few minutes, but I will get his bear for him. He is going to keep crying otherwise.'

He nodded and I ran to his place. George lived really close so it was just five minutes to his place. I kept running and when I arrived there, I opened the door. I walked in and his parents looked at me in confusion. I explained shortly to his parents what was going on and grabbed his bear, running back after I gave them his sheep to clean. I wanted sheep to be clean before he got home again, so he wouldn't panic so much anymore.

I ran back to the field and I gave the bear to George when I arrived back there. He smiled and he hugged it tightly. I kissed him shortly and rubbed through his hair.

'Can we kiss again later?' George whispered shyly.

'Yes, baby. I love you so much, you're so strong, Georgie.'

He hugged his bear and smiled at me, grabbing my hand. He held my hand for a while and kissed him shortly.

'I love you too,' George whispered. 'You are not mean to me.'

'Of course not, baby. You're the love of my life, I will never hurt you. I have to go train again, baby. Do you want me to stay here with you or can I go?'

'You can go,' he whispered.

I walked back to the field and I looked around a little ashamed and stood still. Someone walked towards me and tapped my shoulder.

'It's fine, don't be ashamed. We really don't mind.'

'I'm sorry for kissing with him here, I- he was so sad- I-.'

'It's fine. If you like that, we have nothing to say about it.'

'I shouldn't have kissed with him, I'm so sorry.'

'We don't mind. We actually don't. He was very upset and if he calms down when you kiss with him, you can do it with all love.'

I suddenly completely froze and bursted into tears. 'Why do those stupid bastards hurt my boyfriend. I hate them.' I sat down on the ground, burying my face in my hands, pulling my knees up. I was having a complete mental breakdown, they kept hurting MY George. He was so adorable and sweet and everyone just hurt him. It was breaking me, it genuinely did.

I cried for minutes long, not listening to anyone talking to me around me until I suddenly felt a small hand on my shoulder. I looked up, seeing George struggling to even stand up. He kneeled down and gave me his bear. I grabbed George tightly and cried in his shoulder.

'I'm so sick of it,' I whispered. 'I'm so done.'

George lifted me up and hugged me tightly. 'I gave you bear. He will calm you down.'

'You calm me down, baby,' I whispered. I hugged him even tighter and cried in his neck.

George rubbed my back, copying what I did when I calmed him down. I held his bear close to my body, the fact he gave it to me meant so much.

My trainer walked towards us and tapped my shoulder. 'Go home, Clay. You're too stressed to train.'

I didn't even argue and walked away. George struggled to walk and lifted him up, carrying him to the changing room. He sat down waiting for me, cuddling bear. I couldn't describe how much I loved him, I actually couldn't.

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