-Oc's- Anorexia -Preview-

WARNING: There is Boy x Boy in this story, later on. Don't like? Don't read. Thank you.



"Anthony, you lost another 5 pounds. You need to start eating more, because this isn't healthy for you…"
Anthony looks down to the floor, as the doctor lifts his arms up, examining his body. "There's a bruise on your side… How did you get it?"
"…I tripped and fell, and slammed my side into a doorknob." Anthony explains, watching as the doctors face turns a little dark.
"Are you lying to me?"
"No…"
Not looking like he believes Anthony, he looks onto Anthony's back, seeing another bruise on Anthony's shoulder blade. "How did you get this one? Don't tell me you fell backwards on a doorknob…"
Shaking his head, Anthony sighs. "I was on a busy street, and someone fell over and slammed into me, his head hit right there."
"Anthony…" The doctor pulls away, looking a little concerned. "Is Westley abusing you? He's letting you eat, right?"
Anthony stares at the doctor, no expression on his face. He thought Westley was abusing him? His perfect Westley, abusing him? "He's not. He'd never hurt me. If you think he would, then you obviously don't know either of us well." Grabbing his shirt, Anthony tries to ignore the doctor.
"It just seems a little odd that you're almost skin and bones, and you're bruised in a couple places. Think about what that looks like from someone who doesn't live in your house." The doctor says, a little irritation in his voice.
"That's the reason I don't like when people suspect things of Westley, or me. They don't live in my house. They don't know us."  Anthony mumbles, opening the door.
"Try and gain at least pounds by the next time I see you, and I'll reconsider my feelings for Westley." The doctor calls after Anthony.
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To be continued…