chapter thirteen

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Boyfriend woke up the next day with his throat killing him. The memory of the night before came back at him like a fast moving truck as boyfriend started to hyperventilate.

For the first time ever, boyfriend almost died last night.

He has been threatened so many times with death, but with how close he came to it the night prior, boyfriend felt he would never get past it.

After he awoke with a panic attack, boyfriend looked down to pico who seemed to have been crying before he fell asleep. His face was red and somewhat moist as boyfriend touched his fingers to his cheek. He fell a sleep a while ago so pico must have woken up a few times only to cry then fall back into slumber.

Boyfriend breathed in then exhaled. He got up from the bed without disturbing pico and walked into the bathroom. He closed the door and leaned his head agesnted it.

The night before wasn't long, but fuck was it alot to take in.

It took boyfriend a little while to be able to walk up to the mirror above the sink. When he did, boyfriend saw that his throat was bruised as he brought up his hand to rub at it, only to wince and feel pain go down his spin.

Even if he felt like it, boyfriend didn't cry. He didn't care anymore. Alive or not, boyfriend didn't matter to anyone it seemed. If he dies, no one will care and he wouldn't either.

Death was constantly close but boyfriend didn't want to be dead just yet. He really did wanted to see girlfriend again.

Girlfriend was finally back home, but she still hadn't gone back to her parents. Her parents decided to have them come home since girlfriend kept sneaking away to check up on the one person they wanted to take her away from.

She still hadn't found him after what had happened to his neighbor so she wanted to stay at his complex until he came back home.

It had been about a week since she stayed at his place, and at this point, she was officially losing it after not seeing her boyfriend for so long. She was getting worried.

Girlfriend soon decided to go back to picos. He was the last person to see boyfriend so, maybe he was lying about boyfriend not being there.

The walk there was more of a run as girlfriend started to sprint half way. She was used to running in heals at this point.

She got to the apartment quickly and walked up the stairs before she was in front of the room pico lived in. She knocked...there wasn't any answer though.

The quiet that filled the hallway made her realize she would have heard almost everything coming from inside...but nothing.

She waited for a bit until she knocked again.

Boyfriend was sat in front of the TV while pico sat behind him, his arms half wrapped around boyfriend. It had been a few days since pico tried to kill boyfriend. He wasn't over it yet, but Boyfriend wanted to fake how he felt so that it wouldn't happen again.

The two have had sex a couple times since.

When boyfriend figured out he may not see girlfriend ever again, it made him realize that the only thing that truly made him happy was having sex.

It was nice not having to worry about anything going on around him other then the feeling of having pico inside him.

Pico may have not wanted him too, but when they do have sex or do other things, boyfriend thinks about girlfriend but tries to not show that he is or speak at all when it happens so he doesn't get killed in this awful room.

"You wanna...fuck maybe." Pico asked from behind him. Boyfriend was thinking about it for a second. He kept having bad thought so...maybe?

"Sure." Boyfriend turned around so that he was face to face with pico. Boyfriend grabbed the hem of his shirt and took it off before he undid picos fly and pulled out his cock. He seemed to already be hard so it made this easier for boyfriend.

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