Locked Up {boyxboyxboy}

Chapter 20

Alright so here I am. I'm actually updating chapter 20. I know it was wrong for me to leave you all hanging; but here it is! IT'S FINALLY HERE! Comment, vote, and/or follow. ENJOY!

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Casper's POV

Damien slammed the cell door open, "What the fuck was that? He looked feral!"

"He was protecting Cecil." I replied closing the door behind me.

We both sit of the floor and stare at each other:

Damien starts again, "Noah could have gotten killed!"

"Cecil could have also."

"Cecil can take care of himself! Noah is a fucking-

"Kid?" I raise an eyebrow, "Yeah, but were also fucking said 'kid' even though we have a good 4/5 years on him."

"That's different and......ugh never mind."

"What were you going to say?"

"It's nothing."

"It's obviously something Damien." I push.

"And i said it was fucking nothing!"

Truthfully, Damien's kinda hot when riled up.

"What are you getting defensive for?" I ask.

"This has nothing to do with me, were talking about Cecil and Noah." He growls, "Knowing Cecil, he would've rather had died, then have Noah jump in. Noah's like a little brother to him."

I nod in agreement, "That's true; but that's no what I asked."

"Wha-just let it go Casper!"

After a second I realize, we've gotten closer and closer to each other.

I smirk, "You know, when you get upset, you jaw ticks."

"What has that have to do with anything." He glares.

"It's kinda hot."

"Oh really?" He says.

I think he even started to notice our closeness.

"Yeah." I say leaning towards his lips

"I thought we were talking about Noah and Cecil." He breath brushes against my lips

I leaned closer, "It was mostly you, but we can worry about everything when they get back."