Title: He’s What I Go To School For
Author: Kimmi
Pairing: Vam
Summery: Ville is the school Goth freak who no ones pays attention to, let alone knows he exists. But when the bullying starts to increase is there any point in staying in school, well there is when he meets his new Media teacher.
Disclaimer: I do not own them -although I wish I did- As real as Ville’s tiny pecker xD
Chapter 1/
Chapter 2/
Chapter 3 /
Chapter 4 /
Chapter 5 /
Chapter 6 /
Chapter 7 /
Chapter 8/
Chapter 9 /
Chapter 10 /
Chapter 11 /
Chapter 12 /
Chapter 13 /
Chapter 14 /
Chapter 15 /
Chapter 16 /
Chapter 17 /
Chapter 18 /
Chapter 19 /
Chapter 20 We had arrived home at 4am the next morning, tiredness had taken over my being on the flight and so I was still feeling a little drowsy after only having a couple of hours sleep. Bam ad woke me up in search of some sort of entertainment, and as he noticed afterwards, I was not in the mood for entertaining him.
I was happy I could finally go home and relax, well maybe not. We had too much packing to do, so we couldn’t relax. We headed to bed as soon as the door was locked behind us in the flat, throwing our bags down on the couch.
I couldn’t sleep properly though, knowing that me and Bam would be moving into our own tower together in a week. I was just so excited that me and Bam could start a new life together on the peaceful outskirts of Helsinki.
I started thinking about my new job, working with my Daddy. I had been in there before but never had I thought I’d be selling sex toys to customers in there, I’m sure it would turn a little awkward between me and my daddy while I worked in the shop.
All the thinking and worrying about my job had started to make my eyes close from the tiredness, feeling myself drift off into a peaceful slumber.
**
I felt hands shake me awake from dreamland, when I didn’t respond or open my eyes, the same hand slapped me around the face. My eyes flew open, glaring at the man who had just slapped me.
“You’re an Idiot” I growled at him, trying to roll over and pull the covers further over my head.
“I thought we’d settled this, I’m a N’idiot not an Idiot. Plus we have to start packing, baby” He shook me once more, not earning another response. He ripped the covers from my body, leaving me shivering from the cold.
“Baby!” I whined, only to receive a smirk.
“Get up” He said in a stern voice, getting off the bed and finding his clothes. I pouted as I saw him getting dressed, trying to give him a look of ‘But I wanted some lovin’’ only it failed, mainly because he wasn’t even facing me.
“I’ll go and make breakfast while you attempted to get out of bed” He said, turning and pecking me on the lips with his gorgeous smile spread across his handsome face.
I nodded, watching him walk out of the room as he swayed his hips seductively.
I licked my lips in appreciation, sitting up to catch the very last glimpse of him as he walked into the bathroom.
I placed my feet on the floor, the cold laminated wood massaging my feet as I wriggled my toes. After one large stretch, I stood, rubbing my eyes free from sleep. I grabbed the nearest pair of jeans to me, which just so happened to be Bam’s baggiest jeans, with holes in the knees. They were his favourite skating jeans.
I couldn’t be bothered putting a shirt on, despite the cold whether, there was too much effort involved when it came to looking for one. I passed the mountains of junk as I moved towards the kitchen. I knew today was going to be a very, very long day.
“I’m going to go to the store and see if they have any big boxes we can have” My lover shouted to me as he grabbed his coat and gloves from the couch, I nodded despite the fact he couldn’t see me.
I looked around me once more, sighing as I saw all the things we had to pack. A sudden spurt of energy took over my body, feeling myself move towards the place we kept the black bin bags.
I took the whole roll from the cupboard, slamming it and running into the living room and starting to through every piece of crap that was lying around on the floor, away. Obviously not physical crap, that belongs somewhere else, Like my friend Migé’s pants.
After about half an hour of cleaning, I heard the door open and the rustle of cardboard on cardboard soon after. Bam’s calls rang throughout the hallway “Fuck! He is awake! It’s a miracle!” He said, looking to the sky like he was talking to the big guy in the sky.
I through a beer can at his head with a small laugh, seeing his pout. He got down on his hands and knees, starting to clean up with me. It was a miracle when you got both of us cleaning, and when I say miracle, I mean, Fucking Miracle.
We must have spent over 2 and a half hours cleaning the apartment, there was so much crap lying about, that we didn’t see at first. We threw most of our old clothes away, intending on making a fresh start, with new clothes.
That also meant that we didn’t have to take as much stuff to our new tower.
During our time packing, we passed the time by messing around. Who’d of thought that packing up your life could be so fucking fun.
**
The day for moving had arrived, all the boxes were being piled up into the rented moving van, Bam stood telling every man not to damage any of the boxes.
I loved it when he was in control, I knew he would be forever. I hoped someday we could maybe adopt a child, get married maybe.
I’d love to be with him for the rest of my life, It was what I dreamt about since I first fell in love him. I just wanted him to hold me in his safe arms for the rest of time, live like that forever.
And when that time came when I was knocking on heaven’s door, or banging on Hell’s gates, I wanted him to be beside me, whether he was still here on earth or actually with me in spirit form.
I never wanted to leave his side.
He glanced at me, making me smile to him. He had a look of confusion etched on his face as my smile did not falter. He made his way over to me, taking me into his arms, making me feel safe like he always did.
“What are you so happy about?” He asked me, running his hands through my silk locks. I took in his scent, as if it was to disappear at any moment, But I knew it wouldn’t not for a long time.
“Being with you” I replied simply, snuggling into his warmth. I felt his lips press to my head as his hands stroked my back soothingly.
“Come on, we better get the car packed up” He smiled, pulling away from me, kissing me on the lips lightly before turning away to get some of the smaller boxer, loading them into the car, one by one.
I watched as he did this, loving the way he moved around, performing simple tasks and making them look like beautiful pieces of art or a dance, maybe.
I took a deep breath, almost as If I was preparing myself for the near future. A smile spread to my lips once more, starting to walk over to the boxes, picking them up and placing them in the boot of the car, ready for a new life.
A new life with my baby.
My Bammie.
My one true love.
And I wouldn’t have picked anyone else to do it with.
The End
I really hope you enjoyed reading, it would mean alot to me if you commented, give like a review of what you thought of the story and stuff, and like I said, the sequal with hopefully be finished soon ^_^