Chapter 16

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A\N: Drak rants XD

Charles chuckled nervously as he walked in the house.

Henry did seemed to notice but he was to distracted to even care.

sure, Charles did fake his come back to the house since, he was in attic.

there was so many ways to fake a come back.

he should have waited longer for Henry and Ellie to leave and then he could come downstairs.

Charles was pretty much had a mind full of regret.

of course when he managed to go upstairs with being bothered, he threw himself on the bed and closed his eyes.

"fuck.." he whispered under his breath.

he broke somewhat of his leg.

yes, i lied. he did get hurt, somewhat.

he hissed in pain he touched his leg with his finger.

he won't tell Ellie or Henry since they'll worry and lose their shit, no doubt.

plus, Charles is sick. they have enough to worry about.

Henry came in the room and greeted Charles.

"hey."

"oh hi, i didn't see you." Charles laughed.

his laughter lead to a sigh. his mind is clearly empty but it was so much better then having a whole shit ton of voices yelling at you for something you done.

Henry sat on the bed, patting Charles head. he stroked his soft hair, calming Charles.

Charles still feels the pain on his leg but he didn't say anything about it, not wanting to freak Henry out.

"you're tired after the walk, huh?" Henry asked.

"what?"

"you look tired."

Charles didn't know he looked tired.

maybe it's because he didn't have enough sleep last night.

he was positive of that.

holy shit, he's positive of everything.

mark that 'almost' everything.

"yeah. maybe just a nap will help?" Charles asked, having one eye open.

his cheek was pressed against the pillow but not in a hard manner at least.

"take your rest whenever you want. you'll need it." Henry whispered and kissed Charles' cheek.

Charles brightly smiled at the warm kiss that was given.

he wrapped his arms around Henry's neck and brought him close.

"oh. so, you're gonna give me a kiss?" Henry asked. he smirked at the pilot before he giggled.

"maybe." Charles answered, giving a small peck on Henry's lips before taking his arms off of Henry's neck.

"i don't want you getting sick, y'know?" Charles chuckled.

Henry understood and nodded.

they don't want each other getting sick.

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guys, i'm stuck on writers block again

someone help me!

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