CHAPTER TWO
Today is the day, I will finally be united with my love! My heart is fluttering every time I think of him now. I have my plan set out for only my thoughts and you, my journal, to know about. I should tell my smart idea.
I will wait till dark, around 12 o'clock (If I can wait that long) and go to his house, go into his backyard, my love knows I am coming, I can tell by how he leaves his window open at night time... what a smart beautiful boy. I will climb into his bedroom and lift my love into my arms, whisk him away from his bed and out of his room taking him out of his backyard and into the front seat of my car. I'm not going to scare him when he wakes up, I don't want him being scared of me the first time we unite... Only when he disobeys me I will scare him. Hopefully that will never happen. I then will drive off towards the lake side way out into the country where the picnic will be awaiting, I can't wait to see his face when he realises where he is! He'll surely fall in love with me. I then will have a midnight dinner with him, asking him questions on how his life has been from all those years, if he mentions any of those band mates or family, friends, and fans... I will surely keep that out of his mind. After the picnic I will take him to my house in the neighborhood, but I will have to put him in the backseat of the car by the way... he might get mad at me for waking him up so late at night. I will keep him in the walk in closet in my room, show him all my photos of him and maybe even get a few pictures of him. I will have to leave in the morning for work but I wont leave till I get that kiss. Oh those beautiful lips make me shiver when I think about them, one touch from him and all my anger will be gone. It is now 6 o'clock right now... he's eating dinner in the living room, his normal place to eat he ate dinner a little bit later today, he must save his stomach for tonight! 6 more hour left till I finally unite with my love.
Wish Me Luck,
Timothy __________.
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I love how his blue eye's sparkle in the darkness... It's been two hours now and he is now laying on the couch, the blanket over him as he watches some game show on t.v. He looks sleepy... I hope he doesn't fall asleep on the couch, my plan will have to be changed! My fingers clench around the window sill as I watch his eye's flutter shut then reopen again, I can't make him go to sleep in his room, this is supposed to be a surprise, its not a surprise if I do that will it? His eye's fix on the clock and he yawns and gets up off the couch, folding the blanket up and settling it neatly on the couch then walking off towards his bedroom. I can't wait for tonight! I have to shut my eye's and calm myself ripping my gaze off the clock in his living room and crawling away from the living room window and towards his bedroom window. 4 more hours left till I see my love and get to cradle him in my arms.
-x-
I can't help but smile down at the beautiful human being through the now opened window. He looks so peaceful and weak, weak is my favourite part about him.. so I can man handle him. His breathing is in rhythm, his expression unread, his eyelashes twitching sometimes making me have a small heart attack that he will wake up and see me. It's now been 3 hours since the last time he was in the living room... watching him change out of his clothing makes me shift myself in my pants, I'm so eager to just jump on him and use that wonderful body but I can't... not yet. His perky bum is so pale and small it makes me lick my lips in temptation, the pale neck that I want to claim him with, the pale fuzzy stomachs that makes my fingers twitch in want, those pale, boney thighs that make my eye's never dare to blink not wanting to miss every curve and move of his tiny waist. I need him. I want him. 1 more hour, just 1 more hour my love.
-x-
Now is the time, after many pictures off my camera of his pale chest and face I slowly move into his room. Moving my glasses up the curve of my nose and back straight. Looking down at that pale, vulnerable, beautiful face and chest... I cant help but kneel down and slowly run my finger tips down his cheek bone. He shifts slightly but I don't budge. I cautiously remove the covers from his body and stop at the outline of his boxers and the small v-line that peaks through. I close my eye's and tell myself not to jump him. I now have the covers off and I slowly pull him into my arms... I've learned that he is a heavy sleeper, thank god because if he wasn't I would have had to drug him, I don't want to hurt my poor baby. I smile down at his face that is buried into my chest, he is so light, it makes my fingers twitch away. I just want to break him, ruin him. Not yet. Not yet.
I slowly get out of his room and walk out of his backyard, I can't wait to tell my journal about this romantic moment!
I put him into the passenger seat and buckle him in, before I close the door I slowly lean in and kiss his cheek, oh how warm it is... the coolness tickling my lips as I pull away, closing my eye's and savouring this moment then closing the car door and walking back to the other side of my car and into the drivers seat, closing the door and taking out my camera I look towards his still sleeping form and take the picture of him sleeping against the window of the car his hot, steady breathing fogging up the slightly tinted windows... safety reasons for my lover, no one can no my lover and I are leaving his horrible life.
I put the camera back into the pocket of my jeans and take out my car keys from my jeans, putting the keys into the ignition I drive off down the road and away from my lovers nasty life.
My plan has worked,
We are finally united.
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