Black Waves

When Love Rains

Remington wakes up to Andy holding his hand, softly singing to him. Emerson and Sebastian look stressed to all hell, sitting on the couch at the end of the room. Everything hurts. What the fuck happened to my chest?

"Hey lovely, did you sleep okay?" Andy whispers to the man. He blinks and his eyes sting horribly. 

"What are you doing here," he asks Andy, who is now rubbing his head. 

"I'm never letting you out of my sight again," Andy says, comforting the man. 

"No..." he whimpers out. "You wanted a break Ands. I don't think we should be..."

Andy interrupts him and kisses him on his lips. "No breaks. I'm going to be here for you and am taking my head out of my ass. I should have never asked for a break. You were raped, Rem, and I was just pissed that you put yourself into his clutches so easily. But if he was really threatening all of us, babe, I see why you did it. I was too pissed to see it then."

Remington tears up and looks down. Sebastian sits at the end of the bed and rubs his brother's leg. "Listen, Remi, I appreciate you taking shit into your own hands and trying to deal with it on your own. I'd do anything to protect all of you. But we all can help. You just have to let us help. But first off, I think you should not respond to anything else William sends to you. Even with him trying to black mail you."

"I don't want him showing off pictures of me being raped, Sebby." He tries to blink back the tears. 

"Do you know if he actually has any or is he bluffing?"

Remington looks down and nods. "He showed them to me. I don't want them getting out."

Emerson frowns, "Then maybe we should bring that up to the detectives bud. They might be able to do something."

"I agree. Even though you dropped the charges for that one, maybe with the help of this video it will do it." Sebastian suggests. "I didn't know what the fuck I was watching at first but you did look like you were being forced in the video."

Remington trembles and looks at Andy. "Hey, um Seb and Emmy, can you give me and Andy a minute to talk?"

Both men nod and head out to the cafeteria. Andy looks at his boyfriend and rubs his head. "What's going on, baby?"

"Why does my chest hurt so fucking much?"

"Well, baby...you died. When I found you, you didn't have a heart beat or anything. I had to do chest compressions on you and then the paramedics did too. They did for a while because when we got to the hospital they still didn't have you back."

Remington gulps. "You shouldn't have helped me."

"Darling, don't ever say such a thing. I couldn't possibly live with myself knowing I didn't help you. But all of this is my fucking fault. I should have been there for you, not accusing you of shit."

Remington pulls him close and kisses him deeply, needlingly. "Please no more breaks," he whimpers between kisses. Andy returns the passionate kiss, loving the taste of his boyfriend. He slips his tongue in Remington's mouth making him moan. Andy nibbles on Remington's bottom lip and smiles. "I'm never leaving your side again baby." 

Remington whimpers and kisses him again weakly, needing to feel his connection. He wraps his arms around the taller man and tries to pull him on top of him. Andy gets the hint and goes on top, kissing fast and sloppily. "Please never leave me again," Remington barely whimpers out. 

"I won't I won't." Andy sucks on his tongue and makes the boy moan.

"Hey, Rem, did you want anything from the cafeteria?" Emerson walks in and looks up to find the duo on top of each other, separating the kiss and looking back at him in shock. 

"Oh my fucking lord can you two stay off each other for 5 minutes?" Emerson laughs and walks out of the room. Remington smiles at his boyfriend as Andy lays to the side of him, kissing him softly.

"Don't leave me," he whispers, his voice full of emotion.

"Never again," Andy says lowly.