"Goddamnit!" The blond boy shouted, slamming his fists against the table.

His green eyes were fixated on a picture of you. It was taken a few months ago, you, him, and that fucking piece of shit. He had Adam's face marked out several times, even a few cuts here and there.

"How can there be no sign of either of them!?"

He laid his head down on the desk in his room.

"They would've found bodies by now if it was a murder suicide (that happened to one of my elementary teachers)," he said, leaning back in his chair.

He stared at the ceiling, a few pictures of your smiling face littering it. He knew it was wrong as he let his hand wander down towards his waistband inching further down. He knew it was wrong to palm himself as he looked at pictures of you, but it was just so hard. He just missed you so much! He stopped himself though, now isn't the time.

"So she can't be dead.." he mumbled.

"People would've seen Adam going out to buy necessities if he kidnapped her. So what the fuck happened?"

He stood up, walking over to his bed, and laying down. He rested his forearm against his forehead, mumbling to himself. His mind began to wander before his eyes snapped open.

"Come to think of it, where the fuck has that freak been?" He quickly sat up.

"I know Mr. Drummond told us that he dropped out, but now that I think about it...the timing is suspicious."

He quickly slipped his shoes on, leaving his bedroom.

"There's no way that can be a coincidence."

.....

"Ahhh, stop!" You laughed, running away.

You yelped when you were slammed into the couch, Lucas practically tackling you. You giggled as he caged you in, inching closer.

"Nooo," you giggled as he gently kissed a ticklish part of your neck.

The two of you laid on the couch, laughing with one another.

"I'll get my p-ayback," you choked out between laughs.

"And what'll t-that be," Lucas smiled, looking up at you through his lashes.

"This!" You exclaimed, reversing the rolls.

You sat on top of his hips now, donning a sly smiling. You lifted up the bottom of his shirt, gently kissing a line up his stomach. He squirmed a bit at the unusual feeling, moaning a bit in the process.

"I got you," you smiled, bitting down in between his ribs.

He entangled his fingers with your hair, slightly tugging.

"E-enough," he stuttered out, face flushed.

"Mmm, I say when we're finished," you laughed, nipping at his neck.

You left several love bites all along his neck and jaw line. The skin turning a beautiful purple and blue. You giggled as he groaned a bit, bucking his hips up.

"Hmm, someone's needy~," you cooed, sitting up straight.

His big brown eyes just stared up into your (e/c) ones. A smirk tugged at your lips. You crawled off the top of him, sauntering away towards the kitchen to grab a snack for the two of you.

"Please~" he called eyes lingering on you.

"Mmm not now, maybe later," you said, a smile on your face.

This was the real payback for chasing you around the house.

.....

"Listen officer, I'm telling the truth!" Alex cried out, distress lacing his words.

"Kid, you've been so persistent, swearing on your life, with the other story. Now you just come in here and expect me to believe this bullshit?" The officer sighed.

"Plus, the kid dropped out. Probably sick of people like you," the man mumbled.

Alex just stood there, jaw hanging open.

"Listen, he used to stalk (y/n)!" He exclaimed.

"Define stalking?" The officer said, leaning forward.

"He'd take pictures of up her skirt!"

"Boy, let me tell you something, there are going to be teenage boys out there who do shit like that. It's just being a teenage boy. Hell, my son did that once, and now look at him! He has his own restaurant and everything! Go home. You're parents are probably worried."

The officer shooed him away, telling him to once again leave until he had hard proof.

.....

"Lucas?" You mumbled, curled up beside him on the couch.

"Hmm?" He hummed, watching the television.

"I miss my family," You spoke softly as you leaned against him, entwining fingers with his.

His eyes widened a fraction before he took a deep breath. You'd been mentioning them recently. To be fair, he didn't blame you. You had been ripped away from your daily life.

"I'm sorry," he said, resting his chin on the top of your head.

"I wonder if they miss me too? Sometimes I felt like a burden to them."

"Y-you, a burden! N-no," Lucas said, raking his fingers through your hair.

"I bet they m-miss you too."

"Do you think I'll be able to see them again?"

"A-absolutely!" Lucas exclaimed, grabbing your cheeks gently.

"But only i-if y-you promise."

"Promise what?" You asked, leaning into his touch.

"You have to p-promise that you'll n-never leave me. T-that when they a-ask where you've been, y-you'll say you ran away to be w-with your love," he said with a small smile.

"I promise...no, I pinky promise," you giggled, sticking a hand out, pinky extended.

Lucas just laughed at your antics, locking pinkies with you.

"It's a deal t-then."

.....

Alex felt tears forming in the corners of his eyes as his hips snapped up against his hand. Fuck, the longer you were away, the harder it was to control himself. He missed you so fucking much, you had no idea. The thought of you being back by his side helped him reach his climax. Semen covered his hand and pants. He grumbled, wiping it away with a tissue. He rolled to his side, the picture of you two sitting on his nightstand. His heart clenched at the thought of what you must be going through. What kind of hell was that bastard putting you through?

......

Asked my crush to prom...he said yes💅💅

Also sorry for the shitty chapter, I'm tired rn😩