Devin's POV
It was late by the time we all decided to leave the bar & grill. I had planned on trying to get out of there early so that Gage and I could be alone back in our room. Once Jeremy and Jack had finally joined us in the restaurant and we ordered, we ended up having such a great time, the evening ran away from us.
I could see that Gage and Jack were really getting to be friends. They had even attended the new Star Wars movie together. He was begging me to go with him to see it again, but I just was never into sci-fi. But, he was just so cute, I had finally told him yesterday that maybe we could go this weekend. He had jumped up and down like a little kid, which only made me laugh.
Gage was so open about things. I never had to wonder what he was thinking or feeling. Just like earlier this evening when he had looked at me on the court. Somehow, l had known that he was ready to take our relationship to the next level. Personally, I had been ready since the first day I met him!
When we finally all decided to head back to campus, I grabbed his hand and pulled him close. "Hey, sexy," I whispered.
Gage grinned up at me. "Hey," he whispered back.
I stopped him in the parking lot for a minute to put some distance between us and Jack and Jeremy.
"Are you still... I mean, do you still want to..." Damn, I couldn't even say the words. Why was I suddenly so nervous?
Gage smiled shyly. "Do I still want to make love tonight?"
I swallowed hard and nodded.
His eyes crinkled up with his smile and he nodded his head enthusiastically. "Oh, yeah, Devin. I really,
really
do."
I laughed at his exuberance and leaned down to kiss him. My lips touched his and sparks erupted throughout my body. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him off the ground. Gage moaned and wrapped his lean little legs around my waist. I felt his hardness press against my abs and I held him tighter. Our kiss grew deeper and soon my tongue was swirling through his sweet warm mouth. I immediately knew I was close to losing control; I couldn't get enough of him. He was like honeyed nectar on my tongue, sweet and raw.
When I was finally able to force myself to pull away, I looked down at Gage and trembled. His lips were rosy and swollen from my kisses. Green orbs full of lust peered out from his heavy-lidded eyes. I leaned forward until our foreheads were touching and breathed him in.
He smiled tenderly. "Do you know how much you mean to me?" he whispered.
A slow smile spread across my face; my skin felt flushed and I felt warm inside. "As much as you mean to me, I hope," I whispered back. "I love you so much Gage."
"I love-"
Gage was abruptly cut off by Jeremy.
"Devin! Devin! Get over here!"
Jeremy sounded urgent, so I slid Gage back to the ground and we ran over to join him at my car. I didn't see anything at first. Just he and Jack staring at me, their faces a little shocked.
"What?" I asked, a little irritated to have been interrupted.
I may not have noticed the flat tires, but Gage certainly had. His sharp intake of breath cued me in that something was definitely wrong. Before I could ask him, he pointed to the front driver's side tire. It was completely flat.
Hmm, that sucked, but I had a spare in the trunk. It certainly wasn't the major deal Jeremy and Gage were making it out to be. But then I saw Jack pointing to the back driver's side tire and saw it was flat, too.
What the hell?
I rounded the car and found all four tires flat. Upon closer inspection it was clear they had all been slashed! Anger reared up in me and I let loose a string of obscenities that would have made my mother blush. I wanted to hit something, anything! I looked at Gage and he looked scared. I never wanted to make him feel like that.
"Hey, baby," I wrapped my arms around him, trying to calm myself down. "It's not that bad. Tires can be replaced."
"Dude!" Jeremy broke in, "you didn't see the front windshield. This wasn't just some random thing, Devin."
I rushed to the front of my car and my heart thundered in my chest.
FAGGOT
was written in huge letters across the windshield in bright red spray paint. Jeremy was right. This wasn't a random act by some idiots; this was a hate crime. I slumped down to the concrete parking curb in front of my car and felt the wind go out of me. Someone hated me enough to do this? Who? Why?
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Gage's POV
As the full realization of what had happened hit Devin, I motioned for Jeremy to call 911 and moved to sit next to him on the concrete barrier. He looked so forlorn; in shock that someone would do this to him. I slipped his hand into mine and he just stared at his car. I was pretty sure it wasn't the car he was upset about, but more so the hatred that had been spewed upon him.
I understood that and tried not to let memories of high school bullies rush at me. Needless to say, I fully comprehended the shock you can feel when you know that someone hates you so much just for being who you were born to be.
Devin still hadn't spoken, but he finally squeezed my hand, so I knew he was aware of what was going on. We all stayed quiet as Jeremy relayed the information to the 911 operator and then informed us the police were on the way.
No one really knew what to say, but it shook us all. It was a reminder that hate was in this world; that no matter how far the LGBT community has come, there were still many hurdles to overcome. I shook my head as my eye welled up with tears. I didn't want to cry in front of Devin. He needed me to be strong for him. I felt him squeeze my hand again and turned to look at him and was shocked to see a single tear rolling down his cheek. I raised my hand and brushed that tear away.