When Bruce awoke he felt his boyfriend on him and sleeping peacefully, Bruce smiled and just laid there thinking about last night and what happened to his lover. He most definitely got into a fight with his dad but this was different, everytime he's helped Vance he never was balling his eyes out like that, yes Vance has cried before but not so much and aspeshaly if it's because his father. He always tries to not cry when it comes to his father because in his words 'he wins if I cry.' which Bruce doesn't agree once so ever. Crying can help you feel like you get wight off your chest.
Bruce's thinking stoped when the boy on top of him started moving and opened his eyes. He looked up at Bruce and smiled.
"Hey," Vance whispered as he smuggles closer to Bruce. Bruce lifted his hand and started brushing through Vance's locks of curl's.
"So, you gonna tell me what happened last night?" I asked, I knew as soon as I said it I could've waited a little but I needed to know. His face became sad as he looked away from me like a little kid who broke something. "Vance... You can tell me when your ready I am just worried." Bruce continued softly.
"N-no it's fine just, you know how my dad is homophobic and shit... Well like he found my diary and found out that we're d-dating and he just blew up, and he would have beaten me way worse if I didn't run out of the house when I did. " Vance spoke and finally looked Bruce in the eyes, he was crying and trying to hold back a sob.
Bruce got up and hugged Vance as tight as he could, he wrapped his arms around my neck and cried. I wanted to kill his father ever more than I do now. When my mom found out I was pansexual she needed a little more information about it but when I told her she didn't care as long as I'm happy she's fine with it, my dad on the other hand well we never see him he's always at work because work is more important than his family I guess, and my little sister was fine with it she says she already knew which I think she read my diary. But Vance's dad when he found out Vance was gay he was being the abusive fuck he is.
"And now when I go home it's gonna be worse than it already is." Vance sobbed out making Bruce lose his thoughts. But that's right Vance still has to go home. But what if...
"What if you stay for a while?" Bruce said looking at Vance. Vance looked up tears streaming down his face. "We could grab your clothes while your dad's at as well as anything you might need and we have an extra room here even though you could just sleep with me but we could put all your things in there and my mom as ready loves you." Bruce fastly spoke losing his breath.
"I-i mean if it's okay with you, I just don't wanna be a hasle." Vance managed to get out without crying. Bruce smiled at Vance letting him know he was fine with it and lifted his boyfriend off of his lap and got off the bed. He held his hand out for Vance to take it, to which his lover did and Bruce led Vance to the extra room.
It was right next to Bruce's and when Bruce opened the door it looked almost just like his lovers. The walls were black unlike Bruce's which were white, and the flooring was still the really dark brown wood, it looked like the same size as Bruce's but only a little bigger and it had a window that went outward and had a ledge you could sit on inside.
(idk if this makes sense but idk what those windows are called)
By the window there's a door to a bathroom, Vance walks into the room and looks into the bathroom. The walls were also black and the flooring was the same, it had a really beautiful shower/bath and the counter was black marble. It was really nice way better than anything at his house. When Vance looked more around the room he opened closet doors and the closest was huge. He looked back at his boyfriend to see him smiling at him. He walked up to him and they started kissing lovingly and soon came to a stop.
"We should probably talk to my mom about it now?" Bruce asked. Vance just nodded, he would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous.
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