A Love To Fight For (BoyxBoy)

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I was dressed up in a regular black shirt and jacket with some blue jeans. Bentley told me to not look suspicious and bring attention to myself, so I spent all day searching for this simple outfit. During my attempts, I had found myself subconsciously wanting to look nice.

I mean it's been months and I had no idea what would be expected if I did happen to run into him, last time I was in the same room with him I kissed him and he punched me.

I mean he wasn't the one to send me to the hospital, but still.

I looked at the blue duffel bag on my bed and sighed. I had to give it back but in order for me to do that, I needed to see him.

I picked up my phone from the charger and placed it in my pocket along with my ticket.

I heard a car honk and knew it was my ride.

I kissed my mom goodnight and left out the door. Bentley was in his or someone else's car adjusting the radio.

"New car?" I asked.

" The best thing about having a dysfunctional family is that they give you pity gift as an apology for their negligence."

I slid into the passenger seat."Well if you got the car, why even go?" I ask.

"Because." That's all he said, before driving off.

We sat in silence for 30 minutes, we had an hour to go seeing as though this place was far and they needed a bigger place to hold the amount of people showing up.

"So, what are you gonna do when you see him, and what's with the duffle bag dude? You gonna rob the place?" He jokes, looking at me before looking back at the road.

I shrug."This is for you, I'm the just partner in underground crime. This duffle bag isn't even mines, it's Kings and I want you to give it to him."

"Why don't you give it to him yourself, I'm not your errand boy." He snarks back.

"Besides, why can't you give it to him yourself? Scared he'll send you to the hospital again?" he says causing me snap at him.

"He didn't send me to the hospital you inconsiderate asshole, I got hit by a car,"I say glaring holes into his head.

He smirked."I was just kidding, man."

I do nothing but ignore him for the rest of the ride.

When we pull up into a parking lot my stomach starts to twist and turn, it didn;t help the fact I was still pissed at Bentley for even saying that.

"I parked the car about a good mile away just in case, so we have to walk the rest of the way." We walked in silence.

"Hey, I am really sorry for saying that. I don't know your history and it was immature of me to make jokes out of something I'm pretty sure was traumatic for you."

He looked at him and nodded.

When we go to what looks like a abandoned building I pulled my ticket out.

"Ok, so we stick together no matter what. These guys are pretty intense here and as far as I've seen all carry guns. We need to stay close, remember this is a big fight so one wrong thing can set someone off."He tells me.

My stomach does a backflip."Can we just go now."My voice full of fear.

"Don't worry, I got your back as long as you got mines." I took in a deep breath and nodded,

I was surprised no one stopped me from bringing in my duffel bag, the security just let me walk past easily actually.

When we walked in we went down this long hallway which had an elevator in far left. We took that down and when it got dark I tried my best not to hyperventilate with all the people with us.