Heart beats fast {PAFP bxb} Colors and promises

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    OOC: Wait did you want Liam or Harry for his face? 0.0


    Dominique was standing behind Kian, so he curiously leaned over and saw the tweet, tilting his head. "That's your friend from work, right?" He asked, looking at the photo and remembering the face. Hearing his question, his mother chuckled and looked over her shoulder while she did the dishes. "He seemed like a sweet man at the time. He seemed to have an interest in you too. Sure, I don't agree with some of the people he hangs out with. But I can't control everything you know.." She replied kindly, glancing over at the two boys. Dominique rubbed the back of his head, looking outside and saw that it was dark now. "I think I need to get going soon. My parents are probably worried." He said kindly to them as he glanced up at Kian and his mother, upset about leaving Kian.

    OOC: Harry is fine :) He seems like more of a Harry not a Liam ;D


    "Don't leave" Kian complained, whining like a baby. "You never told me what you were going to tell me earlier" he said with a frown, getting out of his chair and hugging Dominique. Now Kian was at least a few inches shorter, but it didn't stop him from attempting to hold his friend in place. "PLEASE TELL ME" he insisted, making his puppy face.

    Dominique looked down and smiled cutely, "You can possibly walk home with me if you don't want me to leave that badly, you little baby.." He replied teasingly, grinning as they got up . When he was hugged, he squeaked in surprise and looked at Kisn surprised that he had hugged him. Yet he melted into it and he wrapped his arms tightly around them, holding Kian close. "I'll tell you outside, okay?" He asked cutely, leaning in and grinned, resting his forehead against theirs, "Don't give me that look.." He murmured, smiling as he reached down and took Kian's hands, beginning to pull him gently to the door.

    "YAY!" he squealed, dragging Dominique out of the door. He didn't really know why he was so loopy...the food could have been drugged. He was probably just tired though. Once they were safely outside, he started bouncing up and down. "Tell me! Tell me! Tell me!" he chanted, grinning like mad. "Oh, and sure. I'll walk home with you"

    Dominique grinned and before he could be completely pulled out, waving goodbye to Kisn's family. "Have a nice night!" He said kindly before the door was shut. He held their hand as he began to walk over, stepping over to the side off the sidewalk with Kian so he wouldn't slip since he was jumping so much. When they chanted for him to tell them, Dominique stepped in front of them and gently caressed Kian's cheeks, suddenly leaning in and brought his lips up to meet his, kissing him in such a sweet and passionate way. Kian's lips were so soft, Dominique felt his heart stop, and all time around him was slowed. They stood in the snow together, small snowflakes falling slowly from the sky. The beautiful streets were lit by a golden glow of street lights, and the roads were silent. It all felt...perfect. He has never felt such a perfect moment his whole life. After a few moments, Dominique slowly pulled away very slightly so their noses touched at the tips, his eyes fluttering open to gaze up at Kian. "Ever since I've met you, I've never felt so alive..." He whispered to them, his breath crystallizing into a mist. "I've never felt emotions like this, I-I've never liked a boy like this.." He murmured to him, running his fingers through their hair. "I know we just met, but you've changed so much in my life that that I will never be able to put those emotions in words...I...I love you Kian..." He murmured to him, a flutter in his voice when he said those last few words.

    Kian was stunned. He stood stiffly as Dominique kissed him, before letting himself kiss back. Than Dominique confessed his love, and he was surprised that he didn't faint. "Y-you l-love me?" Kian asked, jaw dropping slightly. His face was a light shade of pink, and his eyes were wide. "I wrote this song for
    Couldn't think of nothing else to do
    To let you know
    You're the only place my heart wants to go" he whispered, smiling. "If that's not enough...I love you too" he said, quietly. The world seemed to stop around them as the moment went on, the scenery providing the perfect moment. Perfect. The only word worthy to describe this feeling.

    Dominique knew this might be early, and he knows that this relationship may or may not work, but he wanted to do this now. It felt so amazing and right. Hearing and seeing their response, Dominique grinned as he looked them in the eyes, his eyes smiling too which glistened with tears. "Yes...I'm sorry if this is rushed, but I can't hesitate anymore..." He said happily, running his fingers through Kian's soft brown hair to comfort him since he looked as if he could faint any moment. Then, Kian began to say the words to his song, grinning as he actually whispered it with him, remembering the words by heart. Their voices sounded so lovely together. When they said I love you back to him, his eyes widened and he grinned, wrapping his arms tightly around him. "I'm so happy right now..." He whispered happily, swaying cutely with Kian in his arms as they stood in the snow together.

    "I've never been happier" he agreed, resting his head of Dominique's chest. The sky was darkening around them, it had to be at least 8:30. He knew his mom would be worried, and had probably been spamming his phone, which was dead in his pocket. As minutes passed more street lights came on, and the traffic pattern thinned, only the occasional car passing. People walked by, a few stared, but Kian took no notice. He could feel his own eyelids drooping, but he forced himself to stay awake, as he didn't want to fall asleep now.

    Dominique smiled widely and felt how Kian nestled into his chest, leaning down and gently kissed the top of his head. "I know your tired, you don't have to walk me home if you'd like." He said sweetly, giggling at how cute Kian looked when he was this tired. He saw some people who looked at them, but pressed his lips together as he grew a bit nervous. He thought about his family, oh my gosh what would they think...Kissing Kian's forehead with a peck, "I might be busy tomorrow, but I'll visit you when I get the chance." He murmured cutely, knowing that Kian will probably want to see him at his work at some point after tonight.

    "M'kay" Kian said with a yawn. He lifted his hand and rubbed his eyes with it, yawning again. "Night" he whispered, removing himself from Dominique's warm embrace. He leaned in and placed a small kiss on Dominique's check, before turning around and beginning the walk home.

    OOC: Hey can you possibly play the mother in this scene and I'll play the dad when he tells them he's gay? :-[


    Dominique chuckled and leaned in, kissing his cheek with a peck before pulling away. "Good night." He said warmly before pulling away from them, tucking his warm hands into his pockets as he made his way back home. Once inside, he smiled and leaned against the back of the door, his heart fluttering like mad. That was his first kiss... "Mom? Dad? T-There's something we need to talk about!" He called out, knowing they were home. He needed to tell them now, he can't wait any longer in fear of telling them his feelings.

    OOC: sure


    "Yes Dominique" his mother responded, walking to the door. "What do you need?"


    Kian walked into his house, the warmth surrounding him. "Why the happy face sweetie?" his mother asked, ruffling his hair. "MOM!" he complained, smoothing his hair back into place. "Dominique may or may not have kissed me" he said, with a dreamy look on his face, before walking to his room.

    Dominique's father walked in a little afterwards, smiling kindly at his son as he sat down. "You look happy." He said to Dominique. Dominique smiled shyly, sitting down with his family on a chair across from them. "I know you really might not like this, and I want to say that whatever happens, you will still love me as you do now. What I have been wanting to tell you is that...I-I'm gay..." He murmured softly, all the color gone from his skin. He looked at his father, sinking down a bit as he brought a hand to his lips. "Dominique...Please tell me your joking..." He murmured, looking up at him with anger in his eyes. Dominique pressed his lips together, "I-I'm not...I...I met someone. Someone who has changed my life..." He murmured, looking up at them and saw the look in his father's eyes.

    His mother frowned. "Honey, are you sure it's not just a phase" she asked softly, wondering what foolish boy had put this nonsense in her son's head.


    Kian flopped down on his bed and let a hand touch his lips. Not knowing how to control he texted two of his best friends, Kirs and Jess.

    Dominique shook his head softly, pressing his lips together. "N-No...I-I really feel this way...I know you might not like it, especially you dad, but I want to do something with my life. Something that I want. Do you understand?" He explained with a sweetness in his voice, wanting to show them that this does not change who he is. His father shook his head and stood up, "No...No your never going to like a man. You know what those f*gs did to me. Why would you want to be like that?!" His father yelled, stepping closer to Dominique. Dominique clenched his eyes shut and stood up, looking at his father. "Just because I like a guy, doesn't mean I'm like those men who did that to you!" Dominique said to him, his father getting even angrier. "Your going to stay away from this boy that made you like this. You understand me?" He yelled, Dominique getting tears in his eyes. "Dad I love him..." Dominique cried, looking at his father who was eye level with him. It was silent as his father walked up to him before suddenly punching Dominique hard across the face. Dominque cried and fell to the floor, shakily beginning to get up before he was kicked hard in the side. "D-Dad.." He whimpered, rolling onto his back. He couldn't get up, his father repeatedly stomping and kicking him. Dominique tried fighting back but failed, feeling his insides being crushed. His left eye was swollen shut and was already turning to a black eye. He coughed up blood, blood pouring out of nose. He whimpered and cried, pleading that he was sorry and that he wanted his father to stop, but his father didn't stop at all. "Your never going to be like that, you hear me!?" His father yelled, fury in his eyes as he continuously beat his son.

    "GET OUT!" his mother screamed, grabbing him by the shirt and pushing him towards the door. "I don't want one of th[i]em[/i] in my house" she hissed, her eyes narrowed to slits.

    Kian was enjoying a night with his friends, gossiping like teenage girls. He had no idea what was happening to Dominique at that very moment as he watched Mean Girls on his laptop.

    Dominique now had blood all over the floor, he wouldn't stop coughing it up and it continuously went out of nose which hurt so bad he thought it was broken. His face and his entire body was bruised, his insides twisted and broken. Dominique could barely breath, his lungs having the air kicked right out of him. As he was picked up by the collar of his shirt, he clenched his one good eye shut, barely able to stand as he was pushed to the door. Looking up slowly at his parents, he had tears rolling down his cheeks as he looked up at them in horror. "Your kicking me out?" He asked, a whimper in his voice. His dad reached forward and punched him once more in the face. "Get out. Now." He said sternly, glaring at Dominique. Dominique quickly reached back and grabbed the doorknob, running out of the house. He could barely see, because Dominique had very bad vision in one eye. The one that was punched was swollen shut, the area around it black and purple. He had a huge loss of blood, so he was very dizzy. With no air in his lungs and his body shaken up, it was hard to walk straight. To top it off, Dominique wouldn't stop gasping for air and was having a panic attack. Where will he go? Where will he stay? What will happen to him? Was this all real? All these flooded his head as he struggled to remain calm, tumbling as he ran and ran. He eventually ran over and collapsed in the snow, his blood that he coughed up and the blood on his shirt quickly turned the area around him red. Shakily, he managed to pull out his phone. Barely able to see, he whimpered as he struggled to breath and stay awake, trying to call Kian. His hands were beaten as well since he had been stepped on and kicked and crushed, so he couldn't hold the phone since it hurt so much. Managing to pull Kian's number up, he put it on speaker as his phone laid in front of him. The pain was unbearable, he just wanted to scream. Once he picked up the phone, he clenched his eyes shut and tried to force out of his words. "K-Ki....K-Kian...I..H-Hel..Help...Help..P-P-Please..." He whimpered, shivering so badly since he didn't have his coat or his shoes on since he had taken them off in house. He was already getting terrible frost bite. "K-Kian...A-Ah.." He whimpered before his voice faded, his eyes fluttering shut as he went unconscious. He laid on his side, blood surrounding him as he laid there freezing and bleeding to death.

    Kian was in the middle of listening to the girls argue about what movie to watch next when his phone rang. He eagerly took the call, using it as an accuse to leave the room. He was shocked when it was Dominique calling, but even more shocked by the way he sounded. He sounded like crap. It was as if he were dead, and calling from his grave. When the phone line went dead he screamed, not caring if he woke up his family, or scared the neighbor's dog into barking. He grabbed Kyle, his penny board, and ran out into the cold, not bothering to put on a jacket or shoes. He rode down the empty sidewalk, streetlamps passing like a blur. He saw Dominique, in the snow, a bloody mess, and stopped. Shivering, and barely able to walk, he moved stiffly over to the body, carefully pulling him into his arms. The weight was a bit much, but there wasn't much distance between here and the house. Leaving Kyle behind he began to run. He ran until he was safely inside his house, where he laid Dominique on the couch, turned the heater up, and rushed to find a first-aid kit.

    Dominique laid there in the snow bleeding out and his body completely white due to how pale he was. He was completely knocked out now, his legs brought close to his chest since he had tried to stay warm but couldn't. He was only wearing a white t-shirt and black skinny jeans, which by now were covered in his blood. His hair was messy, his face was bruised in multiple areas, his lip split open and blood seeping out the corners of his lips. His body would occasionally flinch, his body still lightly shivering while he remained unconscious. When Kian came and he was picked up, he whimpered since his body ached with pain. "K-Ki..." He whimpered, his one good eye barely opening to look up at Kian with a look that showed so many emotions. He was so scared and in pain, he didn't know what to think. He had been kicked out of his home and now had no where to live...When he was laid down on the couch, he uncontrollably trembler and hugged himself. Kian's mother came down from her room and gasped when she saw Dominique. "Oh my god! Kian what happened?!" She asked in shock as she ran over to Dominique, her eyes wide as she looked at how torn up and frozen he was.

    "I don't know. He called me...and the line went dead. I panicked, was riding over there and I found him like this" Kian whispered, returning to the living room with a first-aid kit. "He sounded so broken on the phone" he mumbled, gently wiping away some of the blood with a damp washcloth. He had pulled some fuzzy socks on, and a sweatshirt, so he wasn't freezing anymore, when he remembered Kyle. "Oh crap. I left Kyle" he sighed, applying some medical cream to the cuts and bruises on Dominique's face.