Yes Daddy | kellic | boyxboy

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(A/N; sorry this is late... I got sick and then busy .. Then got stuck with the ending for this chapter.. I ha to cut something out for it to fit into the next chapter. Im trying to update more often so Yeahhh

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Kellin's POV

I sat there waiting in the office. It's was small and the only sounds to be heard were our breathing. It was just me and Justin now. After I told Vic to leave Justin was livid. He went around smashing things and punching holes in the walls. It was honesty the most scared I've been of Justin my whole life. And a lot of shit has happened to the both of us.

Where we were made me embarrassed. We were at a psychiatrist office. Pretty much while Justin was trashing the place I had a mental breakdown... So here we were siting and waiting. I was practically laying on Justin while he ran his fingers through my hair. Im a wreck and it's all his fault!

I felt tears begin to drip down the side of my face and onto Justin's jeans.

"Oh shit im sorry." I sniffled.

"It's fine Kells."

I just nodded and kept waiting in the office. It was about another fifteen minutes before my name was called and I was being escorted down the hall towards a room with a couch and a chair. Seems a bit cliché. I went in and sat down and waited for the shrink to get here.

"Hello Kellin, my name is Lynn. Im gonna have a chat with you today."

I look up to see a woman who's head is slightly shaved off in both the sides. A nose piercing and she was wearing all black. If I was straight I'd tap that. I was broken away from my thoughts when i saw her laughing really hard. Like tears were coming out of her eyes and messing up her makeup.

"Um im sorry is something funny?" She stood up and tried to breathe regularly.

"It's just what you said. Made me laugh because I thought the same thing about you." She said going to her desk smiling and getting a drink of water.

"What did I say?"

"That if you were straight you'd do me. I thought the same thing." She said with a smirk. I felt my face turn red.

"O-oh. Sorry."

"It's fine." She sat right across from me an pulled out a pen and a notepad. "So Kellin where do we start. Your sexuality? Your work? Your love life?" She said with a wink. Is she flirting with me? I could've sworn she just hinted she was a lesbian.

"Well you see it all started a few years ago. I was in a... Relationship with this guys and one day he, I guess, turned on me and started abusing me.."

"I see..."

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Therapy had continued a bit more an i still have a few more sessions. Slowly bit by bit i had been getting better. It been a few weeks I think. No, a month since I had last seen Vic. I know he was still in Canada due to the gps on his phone. I felt bad. I now know that it wasn't Vic's fault. He doesn't really know me and honestly I don't want him to. Then again I don't really know him. Other than the brief background check and stuff that go along with it I just know he's Victor Fuentes. Born from a couple in California and has a younger brother. He had a normal job and a normal life, or so it appeared on the outside. In his down time he's had a few subs and one dom. 

After a couple weeks of constant therapy sessions i came to realize I don't know Vic as a person like how I know Justin. I don't know what he likes other than how he is in bed.

Im a mess. I just wish that I could apologize and have Justin say he's sorry. Maybe I should take up some fighting classes... I sat there in the living room as Justin answered the door.

"Hey Kells the pizza is here." I looked up to see him holding four boxes of pizza. I heard my stomach growl before I grabbed one of the boxes before quickly putting it down.

"Ew who the fuck outs anchovies on a pizza?!" I grabbed the rest of the boxes looking for normal pepperoni.

"I do! I like it okay."

"Next time I'm ordering the pizza." I muttered before trying to shove a whole slice in my mouth.

After eating Justin and I decided to watch a movie. I picked out paranormal activity seeing as there wasn't much. It was either this or a chick flick. We sat on separate couches the whole movie. Throughout the movie Justin kept texting someone on his phone. Towards the ending Justin said he'll be back in a bit.

I wondered where he was off to since technically Justin was my body guard, but if you look at me I don't look like I should be protected. I look like any other young adult most of the time. Normal shorts and sometimes flannels, skinny jeans, normal shoes like vans or converse or toms. Just like any other good looking guy in his twenties.

I decided to clean up a bit by putting the dishes away and then heading to bed. I had just started getting comfortable sleeping like I used to. After the... Incident I had slept in sweatpants and a long sleeved shirt. From there i slowly got better to just sweatpants and a normal tshirt. Then to some basketball shorts and a muscle shirt. Now to just my boxers. I laid down and tried to get comfy.

I was just about to fall asleep when I heard the door open. Justin must be back. I yawned and tried to get comfortable again.

"Daddy?" I froze.