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𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒. 𝘏𝘖𝘜𝘚𝘛𝘖𝘕 , 𝟰:𝟱𝟭 𝗣𝗠.
ITS FUNNY HOW JULIAN WAS JUST SAYING how everything was going well.
Because it was.
So well.
Too well.
Julian turnt eighteen, even got a little nose piercing because of getting older. That his boyfriend so graciously paid for. He graduated. He got a promise ring. He started to help his boyfriend move into his new home, that was less than twenty minutes away from his home he shared with his grand dad. So he'd be seeing him constantly.
Rayjay had court like two weeks ago. And everything went great, he was released right after the service ended. Directly after graduation basically. Put on some restrictions. Just having to do community service, but nothing crazy.
So he got to see his friend freed, and got to watch him return back to his family.
The whole day was emotional, and a blur for julian. He remembered crying a lot. Like a lot during the whole time the judge was talking, while rayjay spoke his peace, rayjay's lawyer defending him... the whole thing.
Could only imagine how celina was feeling. Her eyes were red, extremely, by the time the whole thing was over.
He remembered how trey was right by his side through it. And how he never let his hand go through it all.
Trey showed up for him and his friend. The guilt he felt, the guilt trey didn't do such a great job of hiding completely deteriorating when the judge said he was able to freely go home with slight restrictions.
It was definitely a freeing moment for everyone in that court house. Besides demetri's family. Who had already dropped the charges by then, but since the court date and everything was set in stone, rayjay still had to turn up to court, just to be told he was free to go.
It didn't matter. All that matters was he was free and was able to take care of celina and their baby boy when he came.
But wow. Trey was so happy nowadays. Always smiling. Always joking. The complete opposite of red. The underground fighter. He was treysion grey marshells. The boyfriend. The provider. The problem solver. The rock julian leant on.
Could lean on.
Currently was leaning on. As he broke down in trey's arms.
"It's okay baby, it's okay. Let it all out." Trey cooed as he rubbed his boyfriends back.
Julian received news while him and trey were walking into trey's new home, drying off from the pool, that his grandfather, mr vixen, his parental guardian since his parents passed away in a car accident when he was little, fell into a coma.
