My Child Sylvester Lester

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//TRIGGER WARNING: smol mention of self harm. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED//

Phil was hiding in the corner of my room.
"It's not fair," he blubbered to himself. "I just tried to help, it's not fair."
I hesitated to walk in, but proceeded to after hearing Phil sniffle.
My hand came close to his face when I extended it toward him. He grabbed it, locked his fingers into mine, and launched himself up towards me. I pulled him towards the bed and we collapsed on it, Phil still crying.
"Hey, don't worry," I whispered. "It's alright, it's fine. Come here." His head turned towards mine. We leaned in and our lips met. Phil clambered on top of me and we sat up. Phil's legs wrapped around my waist, our lips keeping contact.
He groped the bottom of my t-shirt and began to lift it over my head. It landed on my desk chair, but I didn't stop to celebrate.
Phil's cold fingers tickled my skin, his touch gentle and calm. My hands crept up his shirt and began to lift it off of his head. He pushed my hands down, giggled, and proceeded to whisper.
"What about Sylv?"
"She's asleep. I stayed in there until she was."
"Okay," he laughed. Phil looked nervous.
"Are you okay?" I asked. He nodded in reply, and our lips met once more. I took his shirt off and flicked it in the same direction I threw my own.
I ran my hands through his hair, down his back, and to his waist when I stopped and pulled away. I glanced down at Phil's torso to find that there was dry blood and multiple cuts in his skin. I covered them with my hands, being as gentle as possible, and looked up at his face.
"Phil.." I whimpered. "Please do-"
"I'm sorry. I thought it was my only option."
"It's okay. You're okay." He tried to back off but I pulled him closer, our foreheads touching.
"It's okay. You should have said something. Please tell me if you feel like doing that."
A tear trickled down Phil's cheek. I kissed him once more.
"Shall we go to sleep?" He nodded.
We changed into our pyjamas, got ourselves into bed, and turned the light off. He rested his head on my shoulder and I wrapped my arms around him. I kissed his forehead and we went to sleep.

|| SORRY TO BE CHEESY/UPSETTING/TENSION-Y. I COULDNT THINK OF ANYTHING ELSE TO WRITE PLEASE DONT KILL ME ||