Inescapable (Sean/White)

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by Ilsensei

by Ilsensei

Author's note: Part 25/?? od Sean/White/ Black doctor story. Happy anniversary. 💚

White didn't know how long he had been crying in his brother's arms, but when the tears finally stopped, he felt exhausted. He did know the father would eventually come looking for him, yet the old man appeared sooner than he thought.

"Feeling better?" Black asked, even though he could certainly feel his misery. White lifted his head from his twin's chest. His glasses were askew, and his eyes stung from the crying. He was sitting on Black's lap, wondering when his brother managed to switch their position. The rest of the gang, including Dan, were standing close to them, worry written on their faces. White would have been embarrassed if the situation were different.

"A little." He stuttered.

"Lier," Black whispered into his hair.

"Sorry," White said, not knowing why he was apologizing. For being a crybaby? For not being strong enough? For letting father find him again? For being a burden to his older brother and his friends?

"Stop. It's not your fault. You did great to get away from that manipulative fucker." Black grabbed his face, squeezing his cheeks.

"He's not getting near you. Do you understand?" He added, connecting their foreheads. And strangely, he did. He always believed in his big brother.
"I assume your father isn't the nicest person." Gumpa joined in.
"He's a piece of shit." Black barked, sliding his arms around White's waist.
"P'Black." White squeaked, even though he agreed with him.
"We are here for you, White." Sean's assuring smile meant so much to him.

"I don't want to drag you into my problems," White mumbled. He was thankful for the gang's concern though he was more afraid of what their father could do to them. He was a powerful man, after all.

"We are not afraid of your father." Sean frowned.

"You don't know him," White argued.

"Then it's inescapable to get to know him," Sean answered, sending White a determined look.

"Why?" White couldn't help but ask.

"Because you are special," Sean stated.

"You don't have to help me because I am Black's brother." He said, feeling his twin's grip tighten.

"Silly, you are more than this gremlin's brother." Sean smiled, his arm getting dangerously close, caressing his pale cheek. The time seems to stop when the warmth of Sean's hand spreads across his sensitive skin. Special? He was everything but special. Stupid, lazy, shy, a burden, a disgrace and many more. There was never a good word about him coming out of his father's mouth.

"Hands off if you still want to use them." Black's warming sent him back to reality.

"Fuck you," Sean growled back before his hand left his cheek, leaving it weirdly cold.