Andy(15)

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Andy's pov:

The deep raised scars, made me ready to kill.

I hated it, whoever could do that to this poor little baby.

If I ever come in contact with him, It'll be on sight. Because it made me sick to my stomach.

Their name was carved into his back, as if he was an object they were claiming!

I wanted to throw a fit, but instead I held him, I held him close. I held my boyfriend close, my little Angel.

"Alright, I do have to get to work, would you like to take a bath with me?"
He thought about it for a moment.

"No looking at my scars!" He pointed his finger in my face with a demanding tone.

I chuckled and shook my head as I slipped my clothes off.

I picked him up, setting him in the tub, and slipping behind him. I pulled his back to my chest, the water was still nice and hot. I helped wash his hair, being extremely gentle.

"D-do my scars turn you off?" He whispered as he turned around to face me.

"Of course not Rayn. Everything you do turns me on, you're the most adorable little prince ever." His cheeks grew a gentle red.

We finished our bath and dried off.

I changed into my casual work clothes, wearing a all black button up and black jeans, I slipped on a wallet chain this time. Rayn glanced up and down my body slowly checking me out. I fluffed his hair as I walked into the kitchen.

"It'll be a long night, so if you wanna go let me know, I can run you home and go back." He had a pair of my clothes on, I made a mental note to take him shopping, as much as I wanted him to stay in my oversized clothes forever, he needed his own clothes.

"Alright, we need to bounce, Vance was gonna stop by with his boys, so you'll have someone to hang out with." I told him, as I popped a cigarette in my mouth holding it between my teeth.

He nervously watched the ground, I could tell something was up.

"What's wrong?" I pulled the cigarette out of my mouth and held it between my fingers.

"My heat really hurts..." he whispered.

I raised my eyebrows.
"Thank you for telling me, would you like to try the meds? We can face your fears together, I'll crush it up really small..."

His eyes darted around the room. As he took his bottom lip between his teeth with a tiny nod.

Grabbing his meds, I quickly popped off the top, and crushed it in a bag. I opened the fridge looking for something to put it in.

I found a yoghurt, and popped off the lid.
Scooping some up, adding the meds.

"Okay," I knelt down to be lower then him.

"Take a deep breath, and keep in mind no one is forcing you to do this. If you say no, I'll put it down and you don't have to take it." I whispered.

He nodded. As he opened his mouth, I gently put the spoon in his mouth.

He closed his eyes as he forced himself to swallow.
I instantly started praising him.

"That's it, great job, hun. I'm so proud of you." I kissed his forehead as he beautiful eyes fluttered open to watch me.

He gave me a nervous smile.
"If you feel off at all, you tell me, alright?"

"Yes sir!" He nodded as we made it out to the car.

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