Boat

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~jay's pov~
    
      i woke up scared, screaming bloodly murder, again. I got up, grabbed my pants,  and put them on. I sleeply walked over to take a look out the window. There it was! On the sparkling ocean there a boat! Coming this way!
'Maybe my parents sent for me!' i thought.
     they are the only ones with the exact location of the island. I ran through the door smiling like an idiot.
      i waited for the boat to reach the shore when i realized there was a small boy. curled up in a ball in the center of the boat
"hello?" i tried to communicate as the boy squirmed on the boat. My smile had left when knew he wasn't sent to get me and bring me back to my homeland.
"are you ok?" i said as i saw his eyes open slightly wincing at the sunlight that shone above him.
     i walked over to the small ship and picked up the exhausted boy. He was so light and weak. The boy was so small in my arms. He squirmed again and i almost dropped him. I laid him in my bed and picked up my fishing rod and left him alone to rest.

~kai's pov~

     I tried to move my legs but it felt like someone had chained my ankles to the ground. I tried opening my eyes but the sun was just too bright. My ears were ringing horribly loud. I heard footsteps in sand.
     "hey?" a voice spilt through my thoughts. "are you alright?" it asked.
I felt a lump come up in my throat and i barely managed to mutter "s-sun. too b-bright" the sunlight disappeared in a few seconds. I stopped scrunching up my eyes and my muscles felt like jelly.
"is that better?" the unknown voice asked.
I kept swirming in discomfort.
"d-don't speak. it hu-hurts."
     I felt an arm slide under my neck and a soft hand gently pull me in by the waist. i felt so relaxed in the moment that i just gave up on wiggling and trying to escape the strong arms that held me close.

~jay's pov~

     I caught a fish a few minutes after i left the trembling boy to rest. He was so weak and small, only looking 15. His brown hair lightly blowly across his forehead showing his eyes. They were both a different color, one being brown and the other being an unusual purple. His lips were a redish-pink, soft and plump like cherry jelly.
      He was so peaceful looking when i checked on him but a few minutes later he was whining and slightly trembling. I immediately dropped the fishing rod, the tuna still attached to the hook, and ran to see what the whines were about. Inside i saw the small boy scrunching his eyes.
"hey?" i cautiously asked not wanting to startle him, "are you ok?" he quietly let out a whine before saying, "s-sun. too b-bright."
I realized the sun was hurting his eyes and quickly closed the blue cloth drapes hanging in front of the window. He looked at ease but when i asked if that was better he winced and squirmed at my voice and muttered "d-don't speak. it hu-hurts."
      i instantly shut my mouth and decided to try and comfort him by cuddling. I slid my arm under his sweating neck and my hand grabbed his waist and softly pulled him in. At first he tried to wiggle himself away but i just pulled the cute boy closer and he started to calm down.

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