Love he needed *short story* ( complete)

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I was sitting next to Abel holding his hand when I noticed faint scars that resembled scratches or claws. I lifted his arm making him look at me and notice what I was looking at.

"What happened baby?" I asked

"it was when I was a young boy," he says

I softly trailed my fingers over it before looking up at him.

"Wanna talk about it?" I asked

"I took a fork and cut myself then blamed my grandmother cause I was experiencing so much shit and she was doing so much shit that I wanted her to be punished," he says

I looked back at the scars.

"I'm sorry that you had to experience that baby. no little boy should ever experience half or any of the shit you had" I tell him before I softly kiss the scars.

"I love you" he says

I smiled and lifted my head before I leaned close.

"I love you more" I say before I start kissing him.

He moaned and cups my face and started kissing back making me smile when he got really into it.