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Shadows Of Control

Derek's POV "Why do you look so surprise?" I asked, my voice cutting through the quiet bedroom. Gabriel just stared at me, his mouth slightly open, completely silent. The lack of an immediate answer made my chest tighten with a sudden, restless impatience. Fuck. Maybe dropping the word love was a mistake. But as I sat there watching him, I knew it wasn't a lie. If it wasn't love, why else would I be this completely obsessed with him? Why else would I be going against my father? "Do you love me?" Gabriel asked softly. He pushed himself up from the pillows, shifting until his back was resting flat against the wooden headboard, his eyes locking onto mine. "Are you not in love with me?" I fired back immediately. He went quiet again. The silence stretched between us, thick and irritating, before he shook his head. "I asked the question first, Derek. Are you in love with me or not?" "You should answer first," I said, shifting my gaze away from his face and focusing on the dark cor

Leaking Secret

Gabriel's POV The morning sun was so bright it filtered through the hallway windows as I walked downstairs, still feeling completely drained. My body was sore, and my mind was an absolute mess after last night. As I rounded the corner near the kitchen, I wasn't paying attention and ran directly into a solid chest. "Oh, sorry....." I stumbled back, catching my balance. I looked up and froze. It was Scott. A dark, ugly bruise was stretching across his jawline where Derek had brutally punched him. Scott rubbed the back of his neck, looking a little uncomfortable. "Hey, Gabe. Actually... I wanted to apologize about that night. I shouldn't have you know flirted with you, I guess." My chest tightened with guilt. "No, Scott, I should be the one apologizing. You got hurt because of me. I am really sorry." "Don't worry about it," Scott said, giving me a small, tight smile. "Derek's just... Derek." I nodded quickly, anxious to end the conversation before it got weird. "Right. W

Worthless

Gabriel's POV I aggressively shoved my heavy textbooks into my backpack, not caring if the pages got crumpled. The zipper stuck halfway, and I yanked it with a frustrated curse, the sharp sound echoing loudly in the quiet of my bedroom. "Let's stop." Derek’s nonchalant voice had been playing on a loop in my mind all morning, completely ruining my mood and making my head throb. I paused, slinging the strap over my shoulder, and stared blankly at the door. He was just playing a game. He had to be. Derek never let me have the last word. He was probably just saying it to shut me up, waiting for me to break so he could smirk and pull me right back into his space. That was his favorite thing to do....provoke me until I lost my mind, then act like he was the one in control. I checked my phone. We were getting late for class. I jogged downstairs, expecting to find him waiting for me in the living room, he had prepared his things and left the room before I did. But the living room

The Blue Umbrella

Gabriel's POV The moment I stepped outside the building, the sky completely opened up. The rain came down in thick, violent sheets instantly blurring the campus walkway into a gray mist. I held on tight to the straps of my backpack, watching students with cars zoom off toward the gates. I was just stuck there on the concrete ledge, shivering as the damp wind sprayed against my skin.It was a heavy downpour, and I couldn't risk entering it. Defeated, I turned around, went back into the empty lecture room, and just sat down alone in the back row. It was already 5:00 PM at that point.I decided to scroll randomly on my Instagram, desperately trying to shut out all the noise and the pounding headache in my head. I was just letting a video loop when the heavy wooden door creaked open, and quiet footsteps echoed across the tiled floor.I looked up, and the guy walking toward my desk didn't look familiar at all. He had dark long hair that fell perfectly to his neck, and he wore a big smile

Real Fun

Gabriel's POV An hour later, the bus finally dropped me off near the gates. I walked into the house completely drenched, my wet sneakers squeaking loudly against the tiled floor as I stepped into the foyer. I wiped my face with a trembling hand, walking straight toward the living room to get to the stairs, when a sound hit my ears. Thick, unmistakable sex sounds. Scott. I clenched my teeth, a wave of disgust rolling through me. Scott could choose to do it in his room, but no. He just loved bringing hoes into the living room where everyone had to see. But the moment I came into the dim light of the room, my eyes focused on the couch, and the breath was instantly knocked out of my lungs. The silhouettes became sickeningly clear. It wasn't Scott. Derek was right there on the couch. A girl was on her knees on the floor directly in front of him. Derek was moaning loudly, his head tilted back against the cushions, his large hand gripping her hair tightly as she choked on his dick. M

Lonely Places

Gabriel's POV I left. I mean, I physically hauled my heavy box down the dark stairs, dragging it step by step because there was absolutely no point in waiting until the next morning. I couldn't stay under this roof for another second. I didn't even know why, but the tears wouldn’t stop running down from my eyes. No matter how many times I tried to hold it in, blinking furiously against the dark, it just kept spilling over. Please stop, I whispered desperately to myself, dragging the back of my sleeve across my cheeks. Please, just stop... "Gabriel, where are you off to this late?" Scott's voice cut straight through my thoughts, stopping me dead on the spot. He was right behind me at the foot of the stairs. Panic flared in my chest. I quickly raised up my hand to clean out my tears, wiping at my face with a frantic, rough swipe before he could step in front of me. He walked right in front of me anyway, blocking my path to the door. He stared down at me with an intense curiosity, h

Sharp Words

Gabriel's POV "He is probably angry at you, Gabe. Did something happen between you two?" Chatgpt replied me. “Yeah, I told him we needed to stop... whatever we were doing and now he is sleeping with another,” I typed back, my thumbs clumsy and shaking as the cold reality of the words stared back at me. “Omg... I am so sorry, but he probably thinks you really wanted to end it and he moved on too fast. Maybe try talking to him.” I stared at the glowing screen, nodding slowly to myself in the dark, empty hotel room. Yeah, AI was right. It made sense. “Thank you much,” I replied, quickly exiting the app. My heart pounded against my ribs as I scrolled frantically to Derek’s chat. My fingers hovered over the keyboard, a heavy suffocating weight pressing down on my lungs. I didn't know what to say. I am sorry, I typed out. No, I shouldn't send that. I bit my lip, my fingers trembling violently over the glass. But what if he was genuinely heartbroken because I told him we needed to st

Cold Blooded

Scott's POV I handled all the intake admission processes, and Gabriel was finally admitted into a private room. The moment I finished the grueling paperwork at the front desk, I ran back upstairs, rushing down the sterile hallway to meet him. As soon as I reached the door, the nurse was already leaving his room, clipboard in hand. "Hey, you are his...?" she asked, pausing. "I am his friend," I answered quickly. The nurse nodded, her expression softening. "Well, he is already fast asleep. Let's leave him to rest... take care of him, we would be checking on him from time to time." "Thank you," I nodded as she took her leave. I quietly walked into the room, and the moment the door clicked shut, I couldn't take my eyes off that pitiful face. He looked like every single drop of life had been brutally drained from him. I mean, he looked bad yesterday, but today it was just worse. The doctor told me he had a dangerously high fever, and his blood pressure had spiked to a terrifying le

Beauty Hidden Beneath Glass

Scott's POV "Hey, uhmm, I don't think I will be able to meet up," I said to my assistant, my voice leaving no room for argument.The line went dead quiet for a fraction of a second. "Sir!" Stella yelled, her voice practically biting off my ear through the speaker."Jeez... I don't pay you to yell at me," I fired back, pulling my phone a few inches away from my face with a deep scowl.She took a sharp, dragging breath trying to steady her frantic tone. "You can't miss this show. You need to be here. If you don't... we would have to pay back the money, and that's if we don't get sued into oblivion.""I can't come, okay? I am watching over a sick person," I snapped, pointing a hand toward the bed where Gabriel lay looking entirely fragile under the harsh hospital lights."Then call someone else to watch over him! You are making a massive mistake," she said, her words bleeding into a desperate rant. "I am sure he can manage on his own. You will be back tomorrow, and you can continue from

Renovations

Gabriel's POV Finally, I was getting discharged from the hospital. I had stayed in that room for two whole days, and not even once did my mother or Derek visit me. As a matter of fact, they never even called. If not for Scott, who stayed by my side throughout the entire nightmare, I would have barely survived that fever. "You sure you really want to go back to your dorm?" Scott asked, his knuckles white against the leather of the steering wheel as he navigated the campus road. "Of course," I shot back, keeping my eyes glued to the window. "Where else should I go?" He let out a short, breathy laugh. "When are you going to start being nice to me, Gabe? I literally stayed with you when no one else showed up." "Do you want an award for that?" I asked. A small part of me felt bad for how sharp I sounded, but I couldn't help it. The weak, fragile Gabriel everyone could just toss around like a ball was dead. "Not an award, but I was thinking..." He drew out his words slowly, prompting

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