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The grip

Summary:

When Gumball is in the boys locker room, he can’t help but feel…watched. He can’t tell who’s looking at him, but It makes him really uncomfortable. He hates it

Or

Gumball is being sexually harassed/raped? and is scared to tell anyone, but his friends figure out what’s happening and help him

Notes:

I was listening to music one day and this just randomly popped into my head.
I put one or two oc’s in here, cuz I can’t really see anyone (besides Jamie) actually bullying or doing anything seriously bad to Gumball, sooo i wanted to spice it up a bit!

They’re normally human and in highschool in all my fics unless i say otherwise :3

Warnings include-
-non-con
-homophobia
Please leave if your uncomfortable with these

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Gumball is sitting in class, bored to tears as he listens to Mrs. Simian drone on and on about something he really couldn’t care less about. He looks over at Darwin and it seems like he was writing something down. Gumballs sighs and pulls out his notebook to write down some notes so it looks like he was actually doing something productive.

In all honesty, he was kinda nervous for his next class. He had gym next, and he was probably the most unathletic person alive. His doctor said he was a little underweight for his age. He was considerably skinny, but had a little stomach. It’s not like he worked out or was on any teams or anything, so why bother?

Gym class itself wasn’t too bad, besides the fact that the teacher liked to push them too hard. But what was really making him nervous was the locker room. He hated changing in front of everyone. Looking at the other guys bodies made him feel small and weak (well, smaller than a 5’0 highschool guy can get).

But lately, he’s been feeling like someone was staring at him while he changes. Burning holes into his tan skin. It made him nervous, making him feel judged and uncomfortable.

The bell rang and everyone got up and started heading out. Gumball was spacing out so Darwin had to snap him back into reality.

“Hey? Hello, gumball? Earth to Gumball!”
Darwin says as he waving his fingers in front of Gumball’s face.

“Huh?” Gumball blinked multiple times and snaps back into reality.

“It’s time to go”

“Oh”

“What’s got you thinking so hard? Iont think I’ve ever seen you think about something this much”

“Oh shut up dude.” Gumball says as he picks up his stuff and walks out of the classroom. They walk to their lockers and exchange their belongings.

“So?”

“So what”

“You gonna tell me what’s wrong?”

“Hm? Oh, nothing.”

“You sure?”

“Yea”

“Ok, if you say so. But if you wanna talk to me you can.” Darwin said as he placed a hand on Gumball’s shoulder and smiled, not wanting to prod in his business too much.

“Thanks dude.” Gumball slightly smiled, knowing he was lucky to have someone like Darwin around him.

“No problem!”

They rushed to their next class, not wanting to be late and get detention. Again. They got to the gym on time and waited for the teacher to show up and tell them what to do. Gumball jumps when someone sneaks up behind him and slaps his ass.

“What the hell man! I told you to stop doing that!” Gumball turns around to face Tobias, who doesn’t look the slightest bit sorry. He raises his hands up in a surrendering motion.

“My bad dude”

“Yes, it is your bad.” Gumball grumbles under his breath and turns back around to face Darwin. Tobias shrugs and walks over to Ocho to do the same.

“Alright, settle down now, class is about to begin, go get changed.” The gym teacher walks in, her usual monotone voice echoing throughout the gym.

Chatter starts back up again as everyone walks into their respective locker rooms to get changed. As Gumball was changing, he feels the staring again. Somehow, it feels more intense than normal. It feels closer, and for some unknown reason, intimate. He hates it. He feels awkward and very uncomfortable.

He starts shifting, trying to get rid of the feeling but to no avail. He look’s around the locker room nervously, trying to see if anyone was looking at him. He notices a tall boy with blonde hair stare at him for a second, then he turns his head away quickly. “Huh..” gumball thinks.

“Dude, are you sure you’re ok?”

Gumball jumps at the sudden voice, but just laughs it off nervously.

“Yea! I swear just…kinda….nervous? For gym?” Gumball says, still awkwardly shifting. Darwin eyes him suspiciously, not believing what he was saying, but ultimately decides to give in, and sighs, muttering an ok. He was probably being overdramatic anyway. This was Gumball he was worrying about! He was sure he’ll be fine, he always is. Most of the time..

Everyone started filing out of the locker room one by one, and soon, it was just him and the blonde boy in the room. Gumball knew who he was, his name was Lukka, but he wasn’t friends with him or anything. He was a fairly new student, only just transferring to Elmore High around 3 months ago. He was older by a year, but still in the same class. He also practically towers above gumabll, standing at 6’2. He was on the football team, so he had quite a bit of muscle. He seemed nice, always treating people with respect and helping others, but not overly nice like Alan. Gumball thought he seemed pretty cool.

Gumball was bending over to pull up his shorts, when he heard a whistle. Gumball, confused, turned around and saw Lukka smirking while looking him up and down.

 

What.

 

That made him extremely uncomfortable. He inwardly cringed and looked away nervously.

“Uhm, can I help you?” His voice came out a lot shakier than he wanted it to.

“Nothing, cutie, just wondering what you’re doing with all that ass.”

Huh.

Gumball was so confused. Was he being hit on? He wasn’t sure, but he definitely wasn’t enjoying it. Lukka started taking steps towards gumball, making him step back out of pure discomfort.

“Er, w-we should probably get to class..?”

“Why, you nervous cutie~?” Lukka gave him a shit eating grin, stepping forward more, making Gumball break out into sweat.

“N-no! I just don’t wanna b-be late…?”

“Mhm sure. Come on, I know you’ve noticed me staring, why so nervous now~?”

Oh. Oh.

So it was him who’s been staring at him this whole time. Suddenly Gumball feels long arms wrap around his waist and pull him in.

“W-what the hell do you think you’re doing!?” Gumball exclaims while trying to push away.

“Oh come on…I know you like this cutie!”

“N-no! Get off of me! You’re making me u-uncomfortable! Get off!” Gumball tried to sound strong and push him away again, but it was getting harder with the way he could feel Lukkas hot breath on his neck.

For the first time in forever, Gumball didn’t know what to do. No one was around, and he was sure that they had already started gym class without them. He kept trying to push away from Lukka, but the boy was too strong. He was now licking Gumballs neck, leaving kisses every now and then. Gumball felt a hand reach down and squeeze his ass. Gumballs eyes widened even more and his mouth pressed into a straight line.

He felt his eyes start to well up. He wanted to cry, but for some reason he couldn’t seem to let the tears go, nor did he want to in front of Lukka. He was scared and trapped, and he didn’t know what to do anymore.

Suddenly, a pair of lips captures his own, effectively kissing him. There it goes. His eyes widen impossibly larger, and one tear runs down his face. Gumball starts struggling harder, but Lukka takes his free and and grabs the back of his head, holding Gumball in place. Gumball can’t do anything except comply, silently crying as Lukka starts using his tongue. Gumball starts losing his breath, trying to pull away desperately. By the time Lukka pulls back, there is a string of saliva connecting their lips and Gumball is panting and crying.

Lukka wipes his mouth and gives another one of his shit eating grins.

“See~? Wasn’t that fun! I know you enjoyed it.”

“No!” Gumball shouts, trying and failing, again, to get out of his grip.

“Hey gumball, is everything alright in there?” Darwin called. Gumball’s eyes widened and he was about to say something when a hand slap’s over his mouth.

“Say anything about this and you’re dead.” Lukka stares him directly in the eyes, showing not a single ounce of emotion or sympathy. Gumball nods slowly, and Lukka’s hand uncovers his mouth.

“Uhm, y-yea I’m fine! Just…-“ Gumball bit back a painful whine when Lukka suddenly twisted his nipple. It hurt like hell but he couldn’t do anything about it.

“Just..?”

“Just uh, finishing up!”

“Ok..”

Gumball could tell Darwin didn’t believe him cuz of his tone of voice, but he decided to ignore it cuz he had bigger problems to deal with at that moment. Gumball sighed a sigh of relief when he heard Darwin walk away, but that relief was short lived when his other nipple was twisted. He bit back yet another whine and his eyes started filling up again, but he refused to let them fall. This was all too much for his young underdeveloped body.

“Aww, look at you cutie! All whiny and crying! Soo cute!”

Gumball shook his head back and forth, then he got an idea. How’d he not think of it before? He suddenly kneed Lukka in the dick, sending shockwaves of pain through him.

“Shit!” Lukka barley bit back a yell as he grabbed his crotch, trying to ease the pain. Gumball then took this opportunity to grab the rest of his clothes and run out towards the gym. Away from Lukka. He didn’t look back, nor did he want to.

Darwin looked up when he saw Gumball walking towards him.

“Nice of you to finally join us.” Ocho stated, sitting on the ground with his arms crossed. He probably got his phone taken away.

“Uhm, hi. Sorry I’m late. What are we doing?”

“Group exercises.”

Darwin took into account what little of a reaction Gumball had. He would either look at Darwin, asking to be partners, or he would groan and roll his eyes. Instead, he just muttered a quiet “ok”. Now that was weird. Darwin was starting to get more worried about him. What took him so long in the locker room? Why was he so quiet when normally he was the loudest one in the room? Why-

“Darwin, partners?”

“Oh, I’m so sorry dude, but I’m Partners with Joe.. next time..?”

Gumball’s face fell slightly, but he just shrugged and looked around trying to find someone else. That’s when Lukka finally walked out of the locker room, looking just slightly pissed, but with a small smile on his face. Darwin didn’t know why, but he always kinda had a bad feeling about Lukka. He was always looking at Gumball in a funny way and darwin didn’t like it.

When Gumball saw him, his face paled slightly and his eyes went wide, but he quickly recovered and turned his head to try to find a partner. This reaction didn’t go unnoticed by Darwin though. What was that about? What happened between them? Is Gumball scared of him? Did he hurt him? What-

“Yo, Yoo-hoo! Darwin!” Banana Joe said, waving his arms in his face.

“Oh, huh?” Darwin said, blinking back to reality.

“I saaaaid, are you ready to begin the exercises?”

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Lukka walking up to Gumball, presumably wanting to be partners. But Gumball looked extremely nervous and was frantically trying to come up with an excuse. Lukka just stood there and smiled.

“Oh, uhm, yea sure.”

 

 

Throughout the entirety of the class, Darwin kept a close eye on the two. He noticed how nervous Gumball was to do any exercises that included close touching, and he also noticed how Lukka tried to touch him any chance he got. It made him feel… what’s the word? Possessive? Not Jealous, but more like an instinct to protect him in a brotherly way. He could tell when something or someone was bothering Gumball and he wanted to keep whatever that was away from him. So at the end of class Darwin walked up to Gumball and placed a hand on his shoulder.

“Hey dude, wanna eat lunch with us?”

Gumball was playing with his lip piercing, which is something he only does when he’s nervous. Darwin stole a glance at Lukka and noticed him glaring at him. Darwin gave him a cheeky smile with slight malicious intent, hoping it’ll get Lukka to fuck off. Darwin grabbed Gumball’s hand and dragged him away from Lukka, who was still glaring daggers at Darwin. He rejoined the group consisting of Tobias, Banana Joe, and Ocho, still dragging Gumball by his hand. He finally let go once they reached the group when Ocho gave him a questioning look.

“Alright! Let’s go eat!”

Tobias, gumball and Joe ran ahead to the lunch room while Ocho and Darwin stayed behind, walking at a normal pace.

“What’s wrong with gumball.” Ocho said. It was more a statement than a question, but he was curious either way.

“You noticed too?”

“Yea, he’s acting funny. Not as loud or annoying, and he’s been more jumpy and nervous looking lately.”

“Yea, I’m not sure he won’t tell me anything.”

“Let’s force the information out of him” Ocho emphasized his words by cracking his knuckles.

“Yea, let’s not actually.” Darwin said, pushing Ocho’s hands back down.

“So what do we do. As much as I hate how annoying he is, it’s way to weird seeing him like this.” Ocho commented, rolling his eyes. Darwin just smiled. It’s nice to know that Gumball does have people who care about him.

“Let’s just watch him for now and see if this behavior continues or gets worse. I’ll try to get Carrie in on this too since she’s Gumballs best friend.”

“Ok” Ocho nodded and opens the doors to the cafeteria. They go get their food and sit down at the table the others are already at. Joe and Tobias are having an eating contest it looks like, considering how fast they’re eating their food. Gumball is just sitting there, playing with his food with his fork.

“Yu honna het yo fod??” Tobias asks, mouth full of food.

“Just looking at you made me loose my appetite.”

“HEY!!”

The others snicker and Tobias sits there and pouts.

“Babe, come on, that’s so meeeean!” Tobias whines at Ocho.

“Mhm” Ocho hums as he stuffs his face with a sandwich. Tobias crosses his arms and puffs out his cheeks like a child, pouting. Suddenly the cafeteria door slams open, drawing a few people’s attention to it, including Darwin’s table. It’s Lukka. Gumball pales, yet again, but recovers again, rather quickly. Darwin still noticed. He always does. Gumball quickly tries to start up a conversation, but his voice starts shaking when Lukka walks closer to their table.

Darwin looks over at Ocho who also seemed to notice, cuz he’s staring back at him. Ocho raises an eyebrow and nods his head towards gumball, and Darwin shrugs.

“Heyy everyone! Tobias, Joe, Gumball..!” He seemed to punctuate Gumballs name for some reason, but no one could figure out why.

“Hey Lukka! How’s it going! Wanna eat with us?”

Darwin mentally cursed at Tobias. Why would you invite someone over who clearly seems to make someone else uncomfortable? To be fair, he probably doesn’t have the slightest idea of what’s going on.

“I mean, I would love to eat with y’all, but I don’t wanna be a burden…”

“You’re not a burden! Now Sit down with us!” Tobias patted the seat next to him. Lukka ended up sitting down between Tobias and Gumball, with Gumball at the end of the table.

Darwin was getting pissed. That was so clearly fake, how did Tobias not see? Whatever, the only thing he could focus on was how Gumball was even more fidgety than before. He kept changing between playing with his lip piercing to combing his hands through his hair, some silly nervous habits he has. Gumball suddenly stiffened, sitting up straight. He looked down at his plate., and he looked like l he was gonna cry. The chatter at the table continued on for a few minutes before Gumball suddenly placed his hands on the table and stood up.

“I’m going to the bathroom.”

He then proceeded to walk away, towards the bathroom, not looking back. A while later, and he still wasn’t back.

“I’ll go check on him.” Lukka volunteered. Darwin and Ocho heard a bit of smugness behind those words but couldn’t figure out why.

“No, I will cuz I’m his brother.” Darwin refused to let Lukka go check up on Gumball, knowing that Gumball is extremely nervous around him.

“Just flip a coin.” Tobias drugged and pulled a quarter out of his pocket. It was the stupidest idea ever. But he nodded and agreed anyway. Why? He doesn’t know. Darwin got heads and Lukka got tails. Apparently the gods were not on either his or Gumball’s side today, cuz Lukka won.

“Alright, I’ll be back.”

That was a lie, they never did come back.

 

In the bathroom, gumball was pacing back and forth. Why was this happening to him? Why him? What did he do? Did he deserve this? How long was this gonna last?? Wha-

Gumball spins around as the door slammed open and a mildly pissed Lukka walks in. As Lukka walks closer, Gumball shrinks back, until his back hits the wall. Lukka placed both hands on the side of Gumball’s head, pinning him.

“Hey cutie.”

“Uhm hi?” Gumball nervously chuckled, wanting nothing more then to get out of this situation.

“You know, you really shouldn’t have done that earlier.”

“I-uhm.. sorry” Gumball mumbles under his breath.

“Sorrys not gonna cover that, you little whore. I think I deserve a bit of a treat after what you did.” Lukka grabbed gumball by his hair and dragged him into a stall. Lukka sat down on the toilet and forced Gumball onto his knees. Gumball’s eyes widen in shock, knowing where this was going.

“N-no I don’t want to!” Gumabll exclaimed, trying to push away, but Lukkas hand held him still.

“Can It, little bitch. Just do what I say and no one is gonna get hurt.”

 

The rest of the day went by in a blur for Gumball. He could hear people talking to him, but his brain couldn’t comprehend what was going on around him. He was still trying to process what had happened during lunch. He, Gumball Watterson, was forced to give him, Lukka, a blow job. He hated it. He could still feel it in his mouth, no matter what he did to try to get it out.

When he got home, we went straight to the shower and tried to get the feeling of hands off of him. He could still feel Lukka touching him everywhere. His stomach, his chest, his ass, his head, his back, his neck, just everywhere. He scrubbed and scrubbed til this skin turned a violent red. He could still feel his hands everywhere. It was then, gumball fell to his knees in the shower, and broke down sobbing. He sobbed, wishing he could go back in time to avoid all these things. He sobbed knowing he probably was a slut or a whore like Lukka called him. He sobbed not knowing how long this will continue for. He just sat there violently crying, wishing, hoping that someone would pull him from this mess and save him.

He went to bed early that night, skipping dinner with his family. They all exchanged worried glances, knowing it’s not like Gumball to sleep so early, but let him and decided not to poke and prod too much. That night, Darwin decided to text Carrie about this situation with Gumball.

 

Pm with Carrie and Darwin:

 

Darwin: hey Carrie

Carrie: hi Darwin, how are you

Darwin: good, but I have a question

Carrie: shoot

Darwin: have you noticed anything weird with Gumball lately

Carrie: I have actually, I just didn’t wanna say nothing cuz I was worried I might make things worse or something

Carrie: I tried to talk to him today, but it was like I was talking to a dead corpse. He seems kinda distant and not…here? Yk?

Darwin: yea I understand completely

Darwin: there’s this guy who seems to make Gumball extremely nervous and I wanna keep a lookout on those two, cuz he seems overly touchy with Gumball when he clearly doesn’t like it

Carrie: guys name?

Darwin: the new-ish kid, Lukka

Carrie: oh, ok, thanks for telling me

Carrie: wouldn’t want my pooks getting hurt

Darwin lmao

Darwin: y’all are something

Darwin: anyway, I gotta sleep now, love you 🩷

Carrie: Gn love ❤️