Braylon Evangeline Winters
Finally, after maybe five or six minutes, Derek had calmed down, but refused to release the material of my uniform and kept his embrace around me rather tight, squeezing me in his muscular arms. "Honey, it's time to let go." I chuckled softly, stroking a hand through his soft hair. He whimpered and shook his head in my chest, right between my boobs. That's where his head has been for quite a while now. "Please?" I asked softly. There was a moment of silence before slowly he pulled himself away.
A light chuckle left my lips. "Thanks." He grunted softly in response as his cheeks went a light pink color. Aw, he's blushing. Isn't that just precious. Fixing my posture, I folding my hands in my lap and gazed at Derek for a moment as he gazed back, his cheeks only going a deeper red-pink color by the second which caused a light smirk to spark onto my face. He really is quite the bashful little soul, now isn't he.
Shaking my head, I broke our little staring contest. "Alright, anyways. I guess I could tell you a few things about myself since you opened up to me. Please don't ask questions until I am finished. My full name is Braylon Evangeline Winters. I am nineteen years old, going on twenty in a month or two, although I probably won't be able to keep track of time in here. I priorly lived with my mother, father and... brother until an incident occurred that had me thrown in here. I am not a virgin. I have never had a boyfriend, and I pretty sure I'm going to end up rotting in this hell hole." That was my little introductory speech.
Derek blinked once, cocking his head to the side. "That's not a lot of information to go on." He stated softly. And I'm guessing Justin's back...? I shrugged in response. I'm not willing to give him any more than that because that would be highly unnecessary, plus I don't even know if I can truly trust this boy just yet. I've only met him a mere few hours ago. Running his tongue over his lips, Justin looked down at his lap as if he were thinking fairly deeply.
"My names real Justin Drew Bieber, but then theirs also Derek Drew Bieber and Jason Drew Bieber. I'm twenty one years old and have been in this asylum for way too long," he paused and chuckled lightly while shaking his head. "I am obviously a virgin, I haven't even had my first fucking kiss yet. Never had a girlfriend. I used to live with my single mom. I also have two little siblings on my dads side, Jaxon and Jazmine. I have no clue how old they are or what the hell they look like, but I know that their my siblings. And, I have no idea how long I'm going to be stuck in here. Probably for the rest of my worthless life." He mumbled the last part, looking away from me.
I furrowed my brows and shifted a bit closer to him. "Hey, your life isn't worthless. No one should ever think such a thing. Everyone is here for a reason. Wether it's to be the love of someone else's life, or to influence the world, or to just make someone happy. You never know where life's going to take you and you never know who might be in it. So don't think yourself down. You're still so young and you might have a long, happy life ahead of you. Who knows when you're going to get out of this place, but I doubt you will be in here for the rest of your life. You, whether you believe it or not, are a good person. Everyone fucks up every once and a while. That's not exactly a bad thing. I know I have done bad things, although I don't regret a single one of them." I trailed off, shaking my head.
"But seriously, back to the point. You're not worthless. I know what you did in the past was not something considered good, but still, you are... you are not a bad person. At least, I don't think you are. You're different, and I consider that a good thing." I admitted, placing my hand on his thigh gently. His gaze momentarily lowering to my hand before it returned to my face. "Don't talk yourself down. If you do, I'll just have to pick your ass back up. Do you understand?" I asked sternly. He gently bit down on his bottom lip and slowly nodded his head. Giving him a light smile, I retracted my hand from his leg and placed it back in my lap.
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Fanfiction"I'm not crazy. Neither are you. No one in here is crazy. They're just not normal. And people just don't know how to react to that. It's a natural instinct, so to speak. We're 'dangerous' or act strange compared to 'normal' people so they lock us up...