Chapter 11- "The Broken Boy, Would Never Be Broken Again"

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Ashley's P.O.V

Today was probably the best day of my life. No, it was. There was no doubt about it. I had the most beautiful thing in the world with me. And that beautiful thing, belonged to me. My god, I just wanted to hold him all day. To kiss his soft lips, to hug him and make him smile. I just wanted to lay in bed with him all day . To run my hand over his beautiful curve. To just, ugh. To just honestly look at him. Just looking at him all day would make me happy. 


I looked over at him, sitting next to me in the passenger's seat of the car. He was playing with the sleeves of his shirt with the most innocent eyes ever. I just wanted to kiss him right there. But, I of course, really didn't wanna have an accident. I glued my eyes back to the road and waited patiently for the the traffic to go.


I had spoken to Juliet while Andy got dressed. She gave me my old wallet and driver's license. I had actually forgotten about those. It's been so long I even stepped out of the Asylum. Is it strange to say I miss it in a way? I mean, I was in the Asylum for over 20 years. It was basically my home. Actually, my only home. I was locked in there when I was barely 13. And now, what am I? 34, I'm a 34 year old male. I've been locked up in an Asylum for 21 years. Now, you're probably wondering. How do you know how to drive? How do you have a license? How do you have an ID card? Well, I was a fucking sneaky 13 year old brat. I ain't gon' tell you all the tricks I got up my sleeve.


I shook my head and glued my eyes back to the road as the light changed to green. I glanced over at Andy to see him looking out the window. He's a cutie. 


Soon we arrived at a small cafe. It had changed over the time, but it still was there. I'm surprised actually. That cafe has been there since my father was a kid according to him. This was my favorite cafe. I'd go there everyday, with a few friends. Like, honestly 2 friends, because well, I wasn't the easiest person to hang out with. One second I was laughing along to some stupid pun, then another second I had pinned you to the ground by your neck and I was about to rip out your spinal cord through your mouth. So yeah, I wasn't very easy. 


I parked the car up front and I smiled over at Andy. I got out the car and opened the door for him. I could see a small blush form at his face, which made a smile tug at my lips. I led him inside, one of my hands on his waist protectively. I think it was instinct. I did this at the Asylum, so no one would touch him. We sat down at one of the booths close to a window and Andy and I looked out. Today was actually a really nice day. Without noticing, our hands were interlocking themselves on the table top. 


Soon, a waitress appeared. She had short brown curly hair and hazel eyes. Her skin was a pale color and she smiled sweetly at us "Welcome, are you ready to order?". I nodded "Andy, what do you want?". Andy looked at me a bit and I mentally face-palmed at myself "Uhh, he'll take the waffle special?". I saw Andy nod and smile. The waitress wrote it down and then looked at me "And you?". I thought for a second "I'll take the same he's having". She smiled and wrote it down "Drinks?". I subconsciously rubbed my thumb on Andy's hand "Uh, I'll have coffee and he'll have um," I looked at Andy and he just shrugged innocently "Uh, he'll have um a latte". She smiled at us "Alright, well my name is Sam and I'll be your waitress for today, call me if you need anything". She smiled at us and she then went to the back. 


I looked at Andy and smiled at him "Sorry if I ordered something you don't like". I laughed a bit and Andy just smiled at me "It's okay". A smiled and I stood up, I went over to Andy's side and I wrapped my arm around him. I pulled him into me and he let out a small giggle. My god he just made me so weak for him. He looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back at him and quickly peck his lips, running my hand up and down his arm affectionately. 

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