It's Just us Against the World

Oh no

As she is looking at us I can tell she isn't upset but rather,intrigued? Milo gets up quickly and hands me a shirt as fast as I've ever seen. Kayla runs to her room and his mom enters Milo's room while closing the door behind her.

"So,what were you two doing?" she asks not sounding mad at all. "Nothing,we don't even know" I say after a long pause of silence. "I'm not mad" I hear his mom say and I'm relieved to hear that. I sit there awkwardly still without my shirt on. Milo glares at me and I know that means to put my shirt on. I do that and stand up. His mom is looking us up and down. "No marks,no bruises,no hickeys,nothing" she says and smiles at us, "well I'll leave you two lovebirds alone then." She leaves the room and we stare at eachother.

"What exactly are we now?" I hear Milo ask. "Boyfriends? If you want that." I say. Milo smiles softly up at me and I could tell that was the right then to say. He hugs me and we hold hands. I could obviously tell what he wanted now. Me.

(Milo's pov)
I loved the way he looked down at me,his face is always so bright red. I can't believe that mom allowed us. The way she reacted is the way I knew of course,I know mom. Kayla barges into my room again and stares at us. "What do you want,rat?" I say to her hastily. I see her start to use crocodile tears and Zack walks over to her.

How dare she take up all his attention he's MY boyfriend after all.

I glare at my sister and follow them into her room. Like the first time,I open the door and when Zack was walking in I smacked his ass,pretty funny if ya ask me. He looks at me and blushes a little bit "not infront of your sister" I hear him whipser to me. I scoff and head downstairs.

That girl has everything she wants yet she still wants more,selfish little rat. I think about what Zack had done,pull me down onto his lap. Wow,he really did that didn't he. I think about other things before deciding to sit on the couch and watch TV. Mom comes and sits next to me. "So,when were you going to tell me" she asks and smiles. "Tell you what?" "Oh please,don't be silly. When were you going to tell me about you Zack being a thing?"

Right,we are dating now.

"We didn't start dating til today actually." "Oh really,I thought you two were dating before today,you always do spend so much time together just like how me and your father were."

I've always hated when mom talked about dad. I still to this day don't know where he did go when Kayla was born.

"Mom,you know dad isn't apart of our lives anymore. Hell,Kayla never even met him before he just disappeared. He didn't truly love us if he left." I said hastily. "Don't be ridiculous,of course he loved us." "THEN WHY DID HE LEAVE,WHERE DID HE GO,HE DIDN'T TELL YOU BECAUSE HE DOESN'T CARE" I shouted it out before I could realize what I had said. I notice tears start forming in mom's eyes.

I made her cry,great,just great.

"Mom, I-I didn't mean it like that." I quickly speak out. Mom looks at me and walks away.

Shit. Oh no,oh no,oh no no no,what did I do?

I see Zack walk over and he hugs me before I can recognize him through tears. "I just heard what you said..." he looks at me concerned and like I was crazy. His beautiful eyes could make me doze off and drown in them but his awful comfort strategy did not do much favor for him. Even though I do love him I wish... I wish he would just go away sometimes.

He takes me to my room brings me over to the bed. He takes off his shirt and I stare at him in shock. "What in the world are you doing." He grabs my hands and puts them against his chest. I really truly did like that but it didn't feel like the right time to do that. He lets go of my hands and I move them away quickly.

"Milo,I'm sorry for everything" Zack says looking sincerely sorry. I only nod and realize what I was doing.

Am I crazy? Did I literally only nod after him saying sorry. Does that make me look like a bad boyfriend?

He pulls me close and wraps him around me. Feeling him close to me makes me give up trying to not to cry and let it out. I cry and cry until he holds me tightly but not too tight. This is what I love about him,the actual good comforting side of him. His smile,his dreamy magenta eyes. All of things I need right now is him and only him.