Dance for Me

32

ANDY'S POINT OF VIEW:

I probably look like a fucking creep right now. It's about 9 in the morning and I can't help but stare at the beautiful creature in front of me, his mouth slightly open filling the room with soft snores. The way he is laying down, he looks so relaxed, so at peace that I can't find the strength to tell him to wake up. He was in so much pain last night and I can tell he was passed around quite a bit. He is bruised to all hell.

Remi scrunches his nose a bit and ugh my heart! How can a human being be so cute? I really might just handcuff him and make him stay here forever. I can't believe he admitted to loving me last night...fucking wow.

I haven't told anyone that I loved them before. It's is a whole new fucking territory. I scared as shit but when I look at him, it all melts away. I can be invincible with him.

I lose myself at the sight of his plump lips, his little tongue barely licking them, cuddling right back into the bed...until....

BANG BANG BANG

I thrust myself up into a sitting motion and Remi startles awake, shoving himself into my chest in fear while my door is slammed open...what the fuck?

Confetti cannons are popping and men come in yelling and singing, alcohol already being passed around...it's so fucking early!

I hold Remi closer to me and make sure that the blanket is tight around his body, not wanting anyone to see my baby.

"Boss! I didn't know you had a bitch in here!" Austin squeals, looking kind of pissed. Ha!

A few howls and hoots are heard and Remi hides his face into my neck in embarrassment. I rub his back and soothe him, casting a dirty look at my ex one night stand. "Call him a bitch and die," I smirk, watching the smaller man gulp. That's right...he's fucking mine.

"Was the stripper any good boss?" I hear being yelled.

"Alright out, everyone get the fuck out of my room," I laugh, shaking my head. "And don't fucking bother me for the rest of the day! I'll come down later you imbeciles!"

Once the room quiets down and all that's left is their fucking glitter everywhere, I look down at the shy boy hiding in my chest, his cheeks rosy in embarrassment.

"You can come out now, all the scary men are gone."

"Andy that was so embarrassing!"

Remi flops down on the bed on his back, covering his face. "I'm practically naked and all over you and they saw it!"

I shrug. "At least you are fucking hot."

He throws a pillow at me and I giggle, throwing it right back at him.

"Why were they in here parading like that anyways?"

"Because it so happens to be my birthday and they thought I'd want a huge fucking banger."

Remington cocks his head to the side and lays on top of me. "Wait, why didn't I know this? How old are you?"

I chuckle, god he's so fucking cute. "24."

"Wait I didn't even get you anything!" He whines, poking his lip out. "I mean all I can offer you right now is a lap dance or a blow job, it's too cold to go outside."

I laugh loudly, Jesus Christ this kid. "Shut the fuck up and stay in bed with me for a bit, that's all I want. That and for you to actually talk to me."

Remi's face drops, a tad bit of worry showing. "I like the blow job idea better."

"Then maybe later," I wink, rubbing the back of his head. "I just wanna hear what you have been thinking baby."

"I guess I do owe you that," he slides off of me and sits up against the headboard. His right hand latches onto his black soft hair in anxiety. Oh baby, you should stay calm with me...it'll be okay.

"Jeremy had um texted me and I told him basically that I'm seeing someone. That's when he told me he put a hit on you. He's the type of guy that once he says something, he does it, you know? So I tried calling you but you didn't pick up, Jeremy wouldn't respond to me...then I find out you been shot and that it was really bad...I couldn't stay. I knew they'd come after me but I don't want you thrown into mix. And like, being in a gang house while their leader was shot because of you isn't...ideal."

I rub his shoulders and try to relax him, he is so fucking stressed about all of it. Fuck I wish I could take it all away!

"Did you know Jeremy and Drake were part of a gang babe?"

Remi tearfully shakes his head no, playing with the blanket in nervousness.

Ugh fuck babe, I'll help where I can but you have to let me!

"Okay, so I'll let you in on what I know, but before I do, you have to promise me that you won't run, okay?"

"Um okay..."

I sigh and rub my face. I don't know if I believe him but he deserves to know. "Do you by any chance know someone named Corey?"

"Um... kinda? I know who he is but like I've never met him."

I pull Remi close to my chest and kiss his naked shoulder, fuck I love how soft his skin is.

"He's the one that was hired to put a hit on me and obviously it didn't work. We've had him here for a few weeks and he finally cracked."

Remi sits up against the headboard and watches me, I can tell he's nervous. "We found out a lot. Why Jeremy put the hit on me, what their gangs want to do with you...um. So Jeremy wanted you for himself so that's one reason. But they know how much you owed Drake and they either want you dead or to become one of their live in hoes. Basically a sex slave to entertain everyone."

I watch as his eyes widen in fear, his breathing starting to increase. "I didn't know uh gangs had that. Do...you?"

I shake my head quickly. "I told you babe, I don't believe in that shit. But I have heard of other gangs that do and it's fucking horrible. You'd never make it out alive."

Remi looks straight ahead, I can see tears glazing his eyes. "Andy what the fuck do I do then?"

I grab his hand and squeeze it tight. "I'm working out a deal for you. I'm going to pay what you owe so you can be done with it, okay? I doubt you even owe that fucking much with that asshole forcing you to take it but regardless I'm going to get them off your back. I just need you to lay low, stay calm. If you want to go to work that's fine but I'm going to send someone with you if I can't be there. That and stay your ass here, you are not homeless and never will be."

"But then I owe you money! God Andy I don't want to fucking die, I don't," tears fall from his cheek and a sob escapes his mouth. "Please don't let me die."

"You won't owe me shit. I just want you safe babe. Let me keep you safe."

He nods and cuddles into my chest again, his face wet and I can feel the fear on him. You are safe here, babe.