lost and found (LOST BOYS FF)

12. all his.

me and him layed in our room, as he was reading and I layed still, focused onto the photo of me and him, along with Adam and Thorn,all together like a family.

I was wondering if me and Dwayne were ever going to have a family, Dwayne was good with kids but I dont think I would be ready.

but of he wanted kids that bad, I would end up giving in, I'd do anything for him, even if it meant me disagreeing with things on the way.

"your just like your dad" Mother screamed as she slammed the door on my face.

I know who she pretends I am.

'god dad please just come home sooner' I spoke as I hugged the plush he got me a few weeks ago.

I practically begged my dad to stay half the time, but he never stayed.

does anyone really stay?

"I would stay" Dwayne smiled at me as he read my thoughts.

he closed his book, and ran out the room and started running our bath.

"come on" he smirked as he licked me up bridal style.

he walked me into the bathroom as I stripped my clothes off, leaving them on the bathroom floor as I sat into the Rose Quartz tub, Dwayne came back sooner with lost of candles, lighting them as he placed them around the tub, filling the tub with rose petals as the place filled with bubbles.

he took his clothes off, showing his brightly tanned skin and abs as he took of his trousers, before climbing in and laying behind me as he pulled my back to rest on his chest.

he held one of my hands as he traced circles onto my stomach, he traced the words saying that he loves me.

"I love you too" I smiled as I leaned my head back, he suddenly placed his head down and kissed my lips as I looked into his Blue eyes.

"love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, and therefore is winged cupid painted blind" he spoke into my ear, making shivers go up my spine.

"william Shakespeare" I smirked as he kissed me again, more passionately as he turned my body around, placing me ontop of him and facing him as I placed my hands on his neck, inching him closer as I craved his touch.

i was consumed by Dwayne, and obsessed with him, every part of him.
I never thought, from the day that I ran from my home, that I would not be laying with the love of my life right now.

he kissed my Lips and then started kissing my jawline, before going town to my neck, biting and sucking on my skin as I moaned, he moved to my chest, exposing his newly-created love bites.

"there is seven billion people on the planet" I spoke, as he looked up towards me.

"and i- I would climb up on the moon for you" I smiled as he rubbed the tear that fell from my eye with his thumb, stroking my cheek.

he just smiled at me in amusement.

"they are real words, not just from a book" he laughed before kissing me again.

"but now you do know there was a girl named Angel, and that she saved me
in every way that a person can be saved"

"rose dawson in Dwaynes own words, cute" I spoke, kissing him back again as we both just layed there for a while, enjoying the company.

sometimes it's best just not to say anything, and let yourselves minds go free as you lay together, thinking about the happiness that run through you, until the pain and worry comes rushing back.

once we got out, we got changed into different clothes and lay on the bed.

I had my head resting on him as his arms wrapped around me, and I placed my leg over his as I got comfortable with him playing with a strand of my hair on the front.

what if my mother kills me in a few days? what if anyone gets hurt? if anyone gets hurt, it's all in my hands and I wouldnt be able to cope with the regret of me being the fault for more deaths.

"I'm Terrified Dwayne" I mumbled.

"I know you are, but no matter how much I persuade you, you will never accept that we went to fight for your safety, so it's not your fault at all gorgeous" Dwayne replied quickly.

"your pep talks are everything" I laughed as he smirked and nodded.

"your personal therapist"
"mine, all mine" I smirked as I heard a deep chuckle come from his throat.

" I'm all yours gorgeous" he whispered as he turned my head with his finger, moving his lips in sync with mine as he kissed me in return.