3 WEEKS LATER
I heard a sigh. "How has he been holding up?"
"It's, uhhh," I sighed and rubbed my eyes, "He left."
"LEFT?!"
"He's not answering his phone. It's best to let him go. We can't keep him here for always."
"Danny, he's not getting anywhere with stalking her! He needs to see that it's over."
"FOR FUCK SAKE, JAMES! I AM NOT HIS FUCKING BABYSITTER!" I threw my phone away.
"DANNY?!" Ben came barging in which made me startle. Kind of weird, since we were the only ones in this house now. He came to a quick stop when he saw me sitting on the sofa of Sam's livingroom.
"Oh, good. I thought you were going to destroy everything." He said a bit awkward rubbing his neck.
He picked up my phone and examined it. It seemed like there wasn't a scratch on there. I sighed of relief. He unlocked it and held the camera in my direction.
"And here we have a fat faggot. This one's named Worsnop. It's famous for not cleaning itself and sleeping with shit in its hair."
I looked directly into the camera. I gave him a weak smile and then shook my head. "Ben..." I wanted him to stop.
"It feeds on booze and is grumpy most of the time. I wouldn't dare to come near it, it might bite off my cock."
"Ben, stop..."
"There's one plus though; it's a master in the bedroom. What he can do with your bum and his dick...unbelievable."
"Ben!" I got up and pushed down his hand in which he held my phone. "I can't, Ben."
He looked at me and his smile faded. "I know. But not now. Not when this shit's still going on."
He handed me back my phone and I let myself fall back down on the sofa. Ben took place next to me and rubbed my back. It made me feel uncomfortable and I hope he noticed.
"We can better pack and go. There's nothing left for us now." I said as I got back up trying to escape from the awkwardness. I helped Ben back on his feet. He looked at me.
Suddenly, he hugged me tightly and long. It didn't feel the same. No matter how hard I tried. It wasn't ever going to be like it used to be.
"I love you, Danny." He parted the hug.
I smiled. "God, you're so gay." He gave me a final hug, slapping me on the back.
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"Goodbye, Worsnop. I enjoyed the long nights of rough sex."
"Goodbye, Bruce. We had a good ride together."
