CLEANBOIS (gta rp stories)

Closet

3/5
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"you know I never asked, why do you like sleeping in my closet?" it was too early, being up at 6 in the morning did the hacker no good in thinking clearly. If anything he stayed quiet, unable to answer having being so tired. Why was he up at 6 in the morning? Welp, femily game night went a little over board having everyone either shoot each other or get really high, expect for the hacker who stayed up with Tony, thankfully him just shooting instead of getting high. 

"closet?" He yawned looking over toward the couch seeing the Russian and Buddha sleep on each other, he had gotten up and grabbed a blanket draping them as he yawned once more. He was tired but he couldn't close his eyes to sleep. Damn him for staying up almost every night. His head pounded a little bit and he couldn't remember the last time he sleep. 3 days ago, in Tony's closet, when he came back home crying after his phone call with his parents. He hadn't even told the others about his call yet.

It had been raining for the past hour now, and he could here the slow jazz music that the boys put on half way throughout the night when they where playing Uno. Haha play on words to what Dundee used to call him "you tired" snapping out of his daze he had realized he walked over to the window looking outside at the rain, Tony had gone next to the hacker watching his movements. "I'm not really sure" was that an answer to the first question or the second? Maybe both. He opened the door leading outside, walking on the payment, over to the grassy area as he sat laid down. What he didn't realize was that Tony had laid next to him, the rain hitting them both. 

"we need to get that creepy doll out of mine and Ray's room" Yuno chuckled, not saying more the slow jazz played quietly from where they laid, only hearing it slightly, he turned over to tony  looking at him not caring if his outfit got dirty "I think, I like sleeping in the closet because it reminds me of the safe space I had back at home"

Staying quiet Tony shifted his body towards Yuno as they both face each other, Yuno without his helmet and Tony without his mask or his hat. "when I was younger, I lived in this little town, it was on the outskirts of Japan. It honestly wasn't close to anything and most of my family lived farther away expect my grandparents, and before I met Raemond, I though I was an only child" he snickered thinking back to those times, when he had nothing to worry about other then getting up and spending time with family

"but-" he continued looking away from Tony and rolling his body back to look up at the sky as the rain hit his face, but he never flinched never showed any emotions "it wasn't all great, when my parents left each day, I was worried that one day they would leave me behind. They worked more into the city and some times they wouldn't come back for weeks or months, and they left me with my grandparents, which I wasn't happy about" he reached out his hand towards the sky, Tony didn't push and he was glad that the hacker was opening up to him. 

If anything he never little to nothing about the hacker, just the basics "they used to, I don't know if it was child abuse or it's just a punishment for being bad but they used to hit me, call me names, and when they where mad however it was bad. Self enjoyment as I would say" Looking at his arm he could see where the bruise and marks where laid once before. It littered his skin and he could almost hear his grandparents fighting. He could see himself in the closet, that stupid closet that he almost died in, that he got attack in, that he lost his happiness in, covering his ear. Crying like a little kid, well that's what he was, a little kid but his grandparents though otherwise 

His grandma hit him and pushed him around like he was nothing and at one point had even attacked him with a knife while his grandpa smacked him with anything he could find, he even  left a few scars on his body with the cigarette and the beer bottle glasses that had shattered "Yuno that's terrible" oh that's right, he was with Tony. Blinking he let his hand fall, no emtion left on his face, thinking to himself how Tony would react. Would he leave him alone? Did he really care? 

"Mhm" was all he could say tired "the closet was the only way to be safe from them. They never went into my parents room, so normally I would sleep in there. It's like what I do with you now; I think it's just a habit now" They stayed quiet, it was too loud "well man, I want you to know that we are here for you, you can sleep in my room whenever but maybe on the bed or something. If your not comfortable I'll set up some blankets and pillows if you want" 

"Really?" he sounded so surprised, that hurt Tony. The hacker turned his head towards leaving his hands on his stomach, tears flooding his eyes and face but being covered up by the rain. Reaching out his hand he cupped Yuno's face wiping the tears "yeah man, you're part of the family now, we got to look out for each other" 

Getting up the two walked back inside, drenched in rain, the two went into there own rooms and changed into different clothes. Tony waited for Yuno outside his room hearing the slow Jazz, looking at the two sleeping men from the second floor Tony enjoyed this. He had a family and a house. What more could he ask for. Or well he wanted more but this was good enough for now.

"Tony?" Yuno called out as the man turned toward the man in shorts and a hoodie that covered the top of his body. Hadn't Tony let him barrow it? He looked good so he didn't mind "can I sleep in your closet?" 

"well I got a better idea why don't you sleep in a bed tonight?" He dragged Yuno towards his bed pushing him down, his bed was fluffy and Tony went towards the closet pulling out a bunch of pillows. "Tony I could sleep here, where are you going to sleep?" another pillow hit his face as the weight of the bed shifted before something engulfed him and then he saw a black chest "tony?" he stuttered "Yuno just go to sleep, I can't with you staying in my closet" 

Was he joking? Probably, but it was nice and he was tired. The closet was nice but sometimes he enjoyed little things like this. He would need to tell the others about meeting with his parents. Maybe they would want to meet them too. They are family after all

It was still raining by the time the two fell asleep.