Troublemakers Turned Submissive

Chapter 26 Sub Drop Rampage

Chapter 26 Sub Drop Rampage

Neco's POV

Devon's been acting odd lately. At first I thought his change of behaviour was just him adapting to his new (sexy as hell) tongue piercing, that doesn't seem to be the case. His lack of interest in things have dropped to an all time low and I've cought him throwing away his supper more then a few times this week. When he dose eat it's a very little amount. I'm worried about him. I've talked to the others about this and we all agree he's showing signs of sub drop.

It's rare that a sub has this severe of a drop, he must of been flying pretty high to be able to sink so low. I just wish to see that mischievous spark in his eyes once more, and to have him say inappropriate things. All the things that drove me crazy about him are also the things I miss most.

"Hey Devon time to get up!" I call up the staircase. He doesn't respond. "If you don't come down, I'm coming up" I warn. I hear a few thumping sounds come from upstairs, then Devon slowly comes down the stairs. "I made you breakfast, come and eat." He sits down at the table, picks up the fork, and begins moving his food around on his plate. Every so often he'll take a bite but that's only because I continue to encourage him to do so. Though that is an improvement because with the others he refuses to eat more then three small bites. For some reason he listens better to me then he dose to the others.

Afterwards Devon attempts to crawl back into bed but I drag him away before he gets to far into his bedroom. I can't have him sleeping all day long, it wouldn't be good for him. The first few days that he's acted like this I could not get him out of the bed for the life of me, but once I figured out that if I dragged him out of bed early in the morning and kept him away from it, that he wouldn't be able to do that anymore, well that's just what i did.

"Do you want to go get ice cream?" I asked him.

He shrugs "I'm tired, I want to go to bed."

"Come on let's go" I sigh.

"Yeah let's go!" Neilson jumps in. Devon scowls. "You to have fun being all love-y dove-y I fucking hate ice cream!" Devon screams, pushing past Neilson and flipping a coffee table on his rampage to the stairs. He also knocks over a lamp, and smashes a picture frame as he storms off into his bedroom, to quick to follow.

Just when I thought we were making progress.

"So what about that ice cream?" Neilson smirk as he snuggles closer to me. As much as I wanted to get angry at him at this moment, I shook it off. I walked away with a sigh. Looks like I have quite the mess to clean up. Grabbing the broom and dust pan, i sweep up the glass from the picture frame. Just as I'm about to throw it out I hear the doorbell ring. Neilson rushes past me and open the door. A few seconds later Neilson yells "Neco someone's at the door for you!"

I make my way over to the door as Neilson hovers behind me. Devon's old social worker, Sarah stands at the doorframe. "Hello Sarah, what are you doing here?" I question, confused.

"It seems I have made a mistake" she says.

I wait for her to continue.

"Devon forget his medication in my car." Sarah glances down at the dust pan full of glass in my hand "but I think you already know that."