Chapter 18

Ethan's POV

I walked downstairs for breakfast. Mum was already sitting at the table waiting for us. I greeted her and took my seat. We were talking about random stuff when she asked me about my date Yesterday. I smiled thinking about it, I told her about the amusement park and that we had so much fun. She said she was happy for me. I smiled.

We continued eating when the front door slammed loudly. We looked up to see a fuming Emma. "Where were you?" Mum asked. She didn't say anything, too busy in glaring at me. She had been doing it a lot lately.

"Emma I asked you a question" Mum said "None of your business" Emma snapped. Mum stood up "It is damn well my business since you're my daughter"

Emma scoffed "Oh really now, you remember you have a daughter. I thought your faggot of a son is the only one important to you"

"EMMA you shouldn't say things like this, he's your brother" Mum said in a warning tone. I was used to her hate for me but it still hurts to hear your own sister saying things like this.

"He isn't my brother, do you know what has he done!?" She yelled making me confused. I didn't do anything to piss her off. I was minding my own business.

"He stole my boyfriend" She continued. So that's what she was hinting at. "I didn't steal your boyfriend" I said firmly.

She roughly held my wrist, her grip was so tight I couldn't move my hand. Her nails were digging into my skin, it was sure going to leave bruises. "Did I ask you to speak!?" she said glaring at me.

"I can speak whenever I wish to, I don't need your permission" I said getting fed up of her behavior. What in the world does she want from me? She asked me to stay away from her and I did. She yelled at me for talking to her so I stopped. Then why does she hate me so much just because I'm gay?

"He didn't steal your boyfriend, he has broken up with you and they are dating. I know about it so leave him" Mum said now angry.

"So you knew huh!? And you didn't stop him! Why??" "Because there's nothing wrong in what he is doing, Damian broke up with you get this inside your head. Now Emma let go of him" Mum demanded.

She tightened her hold on me, "Y-you're h-hurting me Emma" I said in pain. "Good, this is nothing. Wait what I do to you" she exclaimed. "Emma w-why are you doing this? Damian won't come b-back to you from t-this, he doesn't like y-you. You cannot f-force your f-feelings on someone" I countered.

This seemed to anger her more "Why YOU" She yelled before raising her hand to slap me. I knew I couldn't win with her so shut my eyes tightly preparing for the blow but it never came. I opened my eyes to see Damian standing there. He was holding Emma's wrist preventing her from slapping me. He looked so pissed, I've never seen him this angry before.

Damian's POV

I was going to surprise my Kitten with the sudden visit. Today I've planned we would stay home and cuddle all day while watching movies. I wanted to stay with Ethan the whole day. My adorable Kitten.

I reached his house and exited my car. The door was open and someone was yelling inside. What was happening? I quickly entered the house to find out. The scene before me made me shocked. Emma was holding Ethan's wrist tightly. ""Y-you're h-hurting me Emma" he said in pain.

I was about to interfere when she said "Good, this is nothing. Wait what I do to you" she exclaimed. What the hell!? Why is she doing this? "Emma w-why are you doing this? Damian won't come b-back to you from t-this, he doesn't like y-you. You cannot f-force your f-feelings on someone" So this is what it is about! I gritted my teeth in anger. Who does she think she is?

"Why YOU" she yelled raising her hand to slap him. My blood boiled, in two long strides I reached her and caught her wrist. "What do YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?" My voice boomed in the house. I could tell Ethan was scared and I don't blame him. I was scary when I was angry.

I released my grip from her wrist. I pushed her hand away from Ethan's and pulled him to me. She tried to hurt my Kitten. She dared hurt what's MINE!? "How dare you lay a finger on him??" I demanded. She looked at me shocked.

"Why are you doing this? Why are you with him? You left me for a faggot like him??" she asked looking at Ethan with disgust. Ethan told me she hates him, but I never knew she treated him like this! "What the hell!? What is wrong with YOU?" I asked in disbelief. "Don't you dare call him that. UNDERSTOOD. I won't tolerate it!" I said raising my voice.

I felt Ethan hug me tightly. I held him close to me. "Why can't I say it huh!? He turned you gay just like him!" I looked at her ridiculously. "He didn't 'turn' me gay. I am Bisexual for your kind information" she seemed shocked, I continued "And even if I was straight I'd totally become gay for him" I said smirking when I saw the tip of his ears turn pink.

I turned my attention towards Emma again, "If I ever see you lay as much as a finger on him, I'll forget who you are to him. You'll regret your existence. Mark my words" I said, her face paled.

I stormed out of the house taking Ethan along with me. I opened the car door to the driver's side. I got in and he squeaked in surprise when I pulled him in my lap, facing me. He tried to get off but I placed a firm hand on his waist, holding him in place. "B-but how will y-you drive?" he said attempting to get off again. "Kitten" I said in a warning tone, he stopped. "I can drive just fine" I said and started the car.

He was holding onto my shirt, his face buried in my chest. I reached my house and killed the engine. I opened the door and got out along with him. He clinged onto me tightly, surprised. I chuckled and closed the door, without even looking I could tell he was pouting.

The maid opened the door for me. I went straight to my room with him in my arms. I placed him on the bed and looked at him "Did she hurt you before I came?" I asked, he shook his head. My eyes fell on his hands, he was holding his wrist. I removed his hand to see his wrist bruised. I was starting to get angry but I controlled myself. "Kitten, look at me" I said lowly. He looked at me. "Why didn't you say you're hurting?" I asked. "I-I didn't want y-you to get angry on me" he explained.

"I could never be angry on you Kitten. I'm just angry because you got hurt baby. I don't want you to get hurt okay?" he nodded. I got up and brought the first aid box and applied some cream on it.

I cuddled with him on the bed, "Do you want to watch something?" I asked. He nodded and I put on a show. I brought some ice cream from the fridge and gave it to him. He smiled. We watched the series together.