"Preachers son."

Hearing the whine, Jacob followed it and walked into the bathroom where he seen men holding Jude. He quickly pulled one of them off the poor boy and kneed him in the private parts, but there was still one more. “Such, fucking assholes. I swear, you people make me sick.” He seethed, taking the other and punching between the eyes. Looking around, he realised that the two men were now gone. “Hey, are you okay? – They’re gone now. I think one has maybe gone blind and the other can’t have kids now.”

As soon as the hands were off of him, Jude slid down to the floor and wrapped his arms around his knees in a protective motion. Whimpering, he buried his face into his arms and hid away as best he could. The boy couldn’t believe what had just happened in the church he grew up in, it honestly made him never want to come back. “I-I wanna go home..”

Jacob watched the brunette walk out of the small church, something wasn’t right and he had a gut feeling something bad was about to happen. Turning back again, he seen other’s following him out. Something definitely wasn’t right. Just to be sure, Jacob quickly walked out of the church and towards where the toilets where. “Bad gut feeling here.” He whispered.

As soon as Jude went to unzip his pants he felt hands around his mouth silencing him as they pushed him back against the wall. Whimpering softly, he opened his eyes as soon as he felt the men wrapping their hands around his cock. All the sudden panic mode set in and he began to squirm the best that he could but he simply wasn’t strong enough. “PLEASE!” Jude whined, trying to escape the grasp they had on him.

Jacob continued to look at the other, the smirk never falling from his perfect, plump lips. Shaking his head at his question, he looked away up at the front of the church. Bouncing his right leg up and down, he teared his eyes away from the preacher who had just walked in, his eyes landed back onto the beautiful boy who sat at the front. God, he was absolutely gorgeous; with his bright green eyes and his chocolate coloured hair. In Jacob’s eyes, he was utterly beautiful.

Perhaps it was a mistake that the boy kept looking over, that’s what Jude would write it off as. Sighing, he turned back around and payed attention to his father who was now walking towards the front. It was then that his bladder decided to hit and Jude groaned before standing up and making his way towards the back where the urinals were. Only he hadn’t noticed a few of the bigger lads following behind him.

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Jude made his way into the familiar church, he’d been there more times then he can count since he was little. His father was a preacher and so the boy basically lived there. Keeping his eyes at the front of the church he hadn’t noticed the other boy making eyes at him until he turned around. Looking behind him, he noticed the blonde haired male keeping an eye on him. “What?” he mouthed, hoping the other understood what he was saying.