Killing Crows

Kidnapped

August woke up in a totally different place he was no longer in the backseat of his car but in a bedroom, a really fucking fancy bedroom. August looked down to see what or.. who in this case, he was sleeping on. His head was resting on Seth's stomach, Seth was laying down with his upper back up on a pillow.

"Morning" Seth smiled softly staring at August

"yeah morning--, the fuck are we???" August looked confused so so confused

"well I saw you hadn't drove of so I went to go check on you to then it started raining, I sat in your car and you fell asleep with your head on my lap, so I waited for the rain to stop and took you to my house, and you didn't let go of me so I just slept with you" he smiled looking proud of himself, August stared dumbfoundedly "I said where not what happen dork" Seth quickly lost that pride "well- I answered your question and another possible question you might ask"

"touché"

August was completely out of it he just looked round the room amazed and confused, "this your bedroom" he stopped and stared at Seth.

"No this is just a guest room" he smiled, moving hair out of August's face behind his ear. He blushed, 'flirty, rich bastard', if he can make a guest bedroom this fancy then he must be loaded, August couldn't help but wonder 'why was he working at a café?.

"Breakfast?" Seth offered happily, going to sit up. August slid off his stomach and almost fell off the bed if it weren't for Seth grabbing his shoulders. "Sorry" Seth said sheepishly, and pulled August up to sit him properly on the bed, when Seth met his eyes he was concerned with how they were completely devoid of emotion, Seth stared into Augustus's soulless eyes before the unsettling discomfort seethed deep in his chest, forcing him to look away though it didn't help the feeling he was being watched; judged. Seth couldn't wrap his head around the fact how someone could look so unreal, with no emotion. August looked like a void, deprived of all and any human emotion possible, Seth started to wonder if it was his sleep deprived mind making him go insane or if the person in front of him was really human. He looked anyway trying to beat the uncomfortable feeling from his chest honestly hoping that August would get the idea and look away. Even though his gaze was eating Seth alive he didn't feel scared.? In his presence, any other person he would try and hide from. He was different..

"Sure–" August finally answered. He looked more 'Human' now.

Seth had given him clothes that should fit him alright, and showed him the shower and where everything he needed was, and left him to do his thing. fore-eyes walked down to the kitchen. But the feeling of August's stare on him ligured, he was puzzled with the man. He looked innocent but felt like he could take everything and your soul away in just one quick movement, it made his spine shiver thinking of his emotionless face. He just tried to ignore it, and went to go make breakfast for the two of them.

August walked down stairs ending up in a big empty room before he could look around he heard his name be called. He turned his head towards the voice meeting eyes with two fucking big ass doors 'why on earth would one person need such big fucking doors for' he looked around finding out that- All the doors where huge 'rich people are weird' he walked towards the massive logs of wood going to push the door open, when it opened for him. Amazed August walked into a nice and definitely way too fancy dining room.

Seth was already sitting at the table with... Breakfast

"Spaghetti?'" August pointed to Seth's overflowing plate of spaghetti. Seth's head shot up and when he made eye contact with August he had the biggest smile. It hurt August's head that someone could look so happy.. and genuine about something they did. It reminded August of a child that's showing their parents something that they made for them. The corners of August's mouth lifted even if the feelings in his chest were bare.