Opening it,
I realized that Bert had bought me
A brand new shirt.
It was black dress shirt and had rows of tiny
white spots.
It was beautiful.
"This had to be expensive," I told him, studying the shirt,
"you didn't have to do this."
"It seemed like a great way to repay my debt to you."
He replied.
"What debt, Bert?!?"
"...You know."
I bit my lip,
Glanced at the gorgeous shirt.
I looked back at Bert,
"I love it. I really do."
"I'm glad to hear that." he smiled.
"Thank you."
He leaned in for a hug,
I hesitantly accepted the offer.
I know if was a simple, friendly embrace,
But I felt so violated with him touching me.
It was suffocating.
I shot my eyes at Pete.
I was about to have an anxiety attack.
It finally ended
Before I lost my mind.
Something that lasted seconds
Felt like a lifetime.
It was terrible.
I immediately clung to my shirt
For comfort.
But having Pete and Patrick here,
Was comfort enough.
I hope Pete is okay though.
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That pic is so precious help me.
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Sanity (Frerard)
Fanfiction"And what I felt was more than thumping. I felt his love for me. and I think he loves me with his soul too." .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*. •Warning: Triggers • Drug Use • Soft Sexual Content • .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.
