Regrets...

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If you didn't read El Novio Secreto.. no worries. Just gonna summarize so you know where we're at. After hooking up Devy is driving Kevin home and Kevin is checking his phone. Warning you're probably gonna cry. 

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Kevin sees a lot of missed texts from Wisam and Chase.. He checks the ones from Wisam first..

 He checks the ones from Wisam first

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Tears fall down Kevin's cheeks.. and then he checks the texts from Chase...

 and then he checks the texts from Chase

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Devy pulls up to Kevin's house 10 minutes later

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Devy pulls up to Kevin's house 10 minutes later. He hops out of his car and opens the back door. 
"I gotchu Kevin." He says as he picks up the smaller boy but immediately sets him back down when he hears the front door shut
"Hello? Who are you?" Calls out Wisam. Devy pokes his head up.
"Devy, Kevin asked me my address and showed up a complete mess, I didn't think to text either of you on Discord I'm so sorry." The lie comes out easily, almost too easily. 
"Oh.." Wisam starts
"uh where's Kevin's car?"
"At mine, I'll drive it over tomorrow or he can uber over and grab it himself tomorrow. I just figure it'd be easier for me to drive him home, he's not exactly in the shape to walk.." At least that's all true. 
"Okay" Wisam walks over towards Devy's car
"I'll bring him in. Thank you for bringing him home safely.. *notices sweater* who's is that?" 
"oh that's mine, he was cold so I let him borrow it." Devy has completely forgotten about the collar around Kevin's neck. 
"Ah okay, come here baby" Wisam picks up the small semi frail boy gently and holds his hands under his ass. Devy silently prays that Kevin doesn't feel it... hoping that he doesn't comment on his ass hurting.
"I'll chat with you guys tomorrow about Kevin's car situation" Devy says as he shuts the back door.
"Alright, thanks again for bringing him home safely." 
"Of course. Have a good night!"
"You too Devy" Devy hops into his car and drives off. Wisam brings Kevin into the house and Chase immediately runs over
"Oh my god Kevin!" Kevin mumbles something inaudibly
"What?" Chase asks
"He's tired Chase.. we'll talk to him in the morning once he wakes up." Wisam says as he carries Kevin to his room. 
"Wait so who was that? That brought him home?"
"Devy. I guess Kevin asked his address and then showed up at his door as a complete wreck" Chase nods.. something not settling right in his stomach. 
'I really hope Devy didn't take advantage of Kevin's state when he arrived... Since he did show interest in joining our relationship together' He thinks to himself. Wisam lays Kevin down on his bed and strips him down to his boxers gently... then he notices the collar...
"What the fuck?" He whispers but decides to ignore it for now not wanting to wake Kevin. He takes the collar off and pockets it. He covers up his sleepy boyfriend and kisses his cheek. 
"Goodnight Kevin.. I love you.." Wisam walks out of Kevin's room and shuts the door, then gives Chase a look. 
"We need to talk.."
"What about?"
"Something. Let's go to my room... it's the furthest from Kevin's so I think it's the safest to talk in.."
"Huh?" The 2 walk into Wisam's room and the door is shut behind them both.
"What's going on Wisa-" Chase is cut off by Wisam pulling the collar out of his pocket.
"I found this on Kevin's neck..." Chase takes the collar and looks at it.
"Princess...? what the fuck??" Saying Chase was seeing red would be an understatement.. 
"I knew the second you said it was Devy something was off. I had a feeling Wisam! I was hoping he didn't take advantage of Kevin but clearly he did!" Wisam cowers slightly at Chase's tone. He's never seen the older so angry. He decides to try his best to calm him down. He grabs the collar and tosses it aside. Grabbing his hands and making eye contact.
"Calm down Chase... please.. you're scaring me babe" It was the first time Wisam's called Chase babe and that got the older to calm down a little. 
"C'mon let's go to sleep both of us in my bed, we can cuddle and then we'll talk to Kevin about this tomorrow okay?" 
"Okay..." Chase says quietly and let's Wisam gently guide him to bed. They both lay down and start cuddling falling asleep almost instantly.

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brief note. *ahem* sorry not sorry I'm probably going to rip your heart out of your chest but I promise you it is going to end up good

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Chase and Wisam are chilling in the kitchen waiting for Kevin to wake up. They're both waiting to be able to talk with Kevin about what happened with Devy. Kevin finally comes out of his room limping slightly, now even more obvious that Devy had taken advantage of him. 
"Kevin... we need to talk.." Chase says to the smaller boy. Kevin freezes up fearing the worst. They're gonna break up with him... they hate him... but most importantly they know 
"Y-Yeah..?" he stutters out
"Yeah. Come sit on my lap it might be a little more comfortable than the stools." Wisam says. 
"Can we go sit on the couch?" Kevin asks quietly. The younger boys both nod and the 3 of them go to sit on the couch. 
"Kevin what happened last night?" Chase asks eyes full of concern. 
"I went to Devy's..." Kevin trails off as he sees Wisam pull out the collar. Then just staying completely silent. 
"Yeah well what happened at Devy's Kevin? We know something happened clearly you went quiet when I pulled out the collar that was around your neck when you got home, and you were limping when you walked out of your room. So you can say it was nothing or you can be honest with us and tell us what happened." Wisam says to Kevin being very serious. Tears fall down Kevin's face and he lets all of the information flow out
"I went to Devy's and we fucked.. He came up with some names for me and just- I was okay with them. Princess is one of the names... and uhm.. I hate that I actually enjoyed what him and I did together.. he wasn't gentle and I kinda liked that. He treated me only half like a human being.. Otherwise he treated me like his toy and I liked it. Do I love the sex I've had with you two of course, but do I love the sex I had with Devy.. yes. I'm really sorry... you both probably want to break up-" Kevin gets cut off by Wisam kissing him gently, he then feels Chase kissing his jaw. Wisam moves away first
"We don't want to break up baby.. but I think we need to set some rules now.." Kevin feels like his heart is in his throat. He nods slightly scared of what these rules could be. Chase starts
"First rule. You need to tell Wisam and I where you're going. Even if it's Devy's." Kevin nods slightly. 
"Second, if you want us to treat you that way all you have to do is ask baby. Chase and I are both more than willing to treat you like a toy. If that's what you want us to do" 
"That's the thing... I don't know if I want to have the rough stuff with you two.." the younger boys nod
"That's okay, we can figure that out together" Their conversation gets interrupted by a knock on the front door. Chase walks over to get it and is met with Devy. (but he doesn't know it's Devy because he didn't see his face last night) 
"Uhm... hello?"
"Hey uh I just came to bring Kevin's car." Devy starts to hand the pair of keys to Chase
"Devy?"
"Yeah?"
"Can you come in?" 
"Uhm sure I guess..?" Devy follows Chase to the living-room, and is met with Wisam and Kevin both looking at him.
"Yo" Devy says trying to act as chill as possible
"We know you two fucked Devy" Wisam speaks looking up at the older man
"oh.. *sees the collar* right I was wondering where that was-" 
"Sit down Devy next to Kevin." Devy sits next to his Princess and puts his hand on his inner thigh earning a very quiet moan from Kevin. Chase and Wisam look at each other and smirk.
"We wanna watch what you did to Kevin."
"Wait what-?" 

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