"Con?" Troye said continuing to run his hands through Connor's hair.
It was late in the afternoon and big Connor had made an appearance. Troye had taken the opportunity to ask him a couple questions about his past relationship.
"Mhm." Connor says snuggling more into Troye's side.
"What had really happened between you and Jackson?"
"Well," Connor started. "it was my first real cg/l relationship and everything was fine when we first started, perfect even. I don't really know when the change became so big, it sorta gradually happened. At first he attacked me verbally. Calling me names, pointing out the things he knew I hated most about myself. Than he began to hit me."
Connor took a shaky breath before continuing. "He wouldn't let me out of the relationship. My needs weren't a concern of his, neither was my well being. Even if I was in my normal head space he'd treat me like dirt. So, I did what any other person in my shoes would do. I ran away."
Troye nudges Connor off of him so he could look him directly in his big green eyes.
"I will never turn out like him and I can promise you that as long as I am around he will not lay a finger on you."
Connor smiles, "I know you wouldn't T, you could never be like him." He says placing a hand on top of his doms.
Troye smiles back but his smile quickly fades. "Look Connor, I gotta tell you something about Jackson."
"What!?" Connor says he fear rising in him.
"Well when Jackson broke into Tyler's he asked me where you were and-."
"You didn't tell him did you!?" Connor said with panic strong in his voice.
"No I didn't, I told him I didn't know who and where you were,"
"I feel a but coming."
"...but he texted me, I don't even know how he got my number but he did. He said that he knows that I know you and that I'm with you and he's not going to stop until he gets what he wants."
Connor felt like his whole world was coming to a complete stop. Just when he finds complete happiness Jackson's rain of terror comes in and destroys every bit of it.
"What did you say back to him?" Connor says trying to keep himself together.
"I didn't text him back, Connor I think we should tell the police."
"No," Connor said sternly. "I know I sound crazy but you can do anything but call the police. Jackson is a scary man, I've seen first hand what he can do and calling the police is a big mistake."
"What do you mean you've seen what he does first hand?" Troye said resting his head on his hand.
Connor quickly regretted the way he worded his words. "Nothing, can we just drop the subject?"
Troye nodded, "Yeah."
It was silent after that. Both boys not knowing what to say or do next. Connor was thinking. He had been big for about a full day so why not be little Con until he goes to bed.
"Little time?" Connor says pulling on his puppy dog eyes even though Troye was obviously gonna let him.
"Sure my precious prince." Troye says ruffling Connor's hair.
Connor squealed in excitement and grabbed his stuffies and binky and turned the TV onto his favorite cartoon, Bubble Guppies. Troye smiled at his cuteness but couldn't help but wonder what Connor meant when he said he witnessed what Jackson had done at first hand and why he didn't want him to call the police. He knew that Jackson was an abusive caregiver but what did he do that was so bad that Connor didn't want the police involved?
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what do you think jackson did that made connor so scared to get the feds involved? how far will jackson got to get back he beloved little connor? leave your thoughts.
also sorry it's short then my normal chapters. an alumni from the colorguard and highschool marching band i'm in passed away recently and i've been dealing with that. so yeah. i'm sure you could understand in some way shape or form.
for those of you who don't know i'm writing another story it's called breathe and here is my really basic cover for it.
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