Stolen heart (Boyxboy)

5

Jakes POV
I lay hopelessly on the bed waiting for Jason to return. The pain in my ass and back was unbearable. I squeezed out a couple tear but tried to stay calm and still. Soon the door opened to the basement and Jason appeared with a plate of eggs, bacon and toast. I flinched when Jason sat on the bed he handed me the plate.
"I'd suggest that you stay in bed today, your throat and ass/back is going to be extremely sore." I nod and engulf the food on the plate feeling like it could be my last meal. Jason looked down at me with a look that I wasn't quite sure what it was. He leaned down and kissed my forehead and ran his fingers through my hair. Then he began petting me like a cat. "You should get some rest." I nodded and closed my eyes falling asleep to the feeling of Jason petting my head.

Jason's POV
I pat Jake until he fell asleep then I pulled the knife out of my pocket. I press the cold metal against his skin but can't seem to do it. Just kill him! You've killed before why can't you do it now ass wipe! I pull the knife away and sigh as I put it away suddenly Jake starts to shake in his sleep and mumble frantically.
"Not again!" I whisper and begin to cradle him instinctively. "Wake up Jake..." I say calmly. Jake opens his eyes and cowards in my presence. "Hey, hey, it okay... It was just a bad dream... I get them all the time." Jake relaxs a little and I give him a smile as I began to pet his head again.

Jakes POV
Why is he being nice to me? I thought to myself as I looked up at him questionably. He leaned down and kissed me on the forehead.i closed my eyes for a moment before looking back up at Jason. His cold dark blue eyes glistened with concern for the first time he brought me here. His eyes shifted to my stomach and he shifted the towel so he could see the bare skin. I also looked down to see a large bruise forming were he had punched me in the stomach earlier. Jason took his other hand and began poking at the wound.
"Ouch!" I whispered when he poked the tender skin.
"Sorry..." Jason had a hint of sincerity in his voice as he recoiled his hand and gave me an apologetic look.
"It's okay..." I blurt out without thinking.