After Jakob pulled away from Julius, the boys instantly glanced at Julius, ready to beat him up again. Julius rolled his eyes and shook his head. He didn't need them anymore, 'you may go' he simply said, his eyes still fixed on Jakob who sat there, coughing and spluttering, his face a bloody mess. The boys turned their back and walked off, leaving the two boys alone.

Julius didn't know what to say, he wasn't sure what Jakob meant, he wondered if he was referring to the other day and the kiss. He edged closer towards him, grabbing his head again and wiped away some of the blood from his face with his thumb, 'I do like you, you know.' He said softly. 'But not when you spout shit from your mouth, you're crazy for even trying to fight me' he muttered. 'You still don't get it, you don't know who you're dealing with' he said, his mouth opening slightly as he stared at the other boy's bruised, bleeding lips. He dragged a finger along them before kissing him again.