Lushlaws (Boyxboy, smut)

Chapter 12- Shiver

Matt's POV:

3 AM, once again. Shook awake by god knows what, i just knew i had to pee so bad. Swinging my legs onto the floor i was struck with terrible pain from my feet.

"Shit." I forgot. I can walk, but not for long, and it's painful, obviously. Slowly and steadily i walk on my heels, practically limping my way to the bathroom. I stepped into the dark little room and felt a really strange feeling.

I heard something. It was feet. I was riveted to the the floor. Someone was in my flat. I cursed under my breath. I had to get the fuck out of there. I slid my feet over the floor and exited the room. A breeze rolled in and i shivvered. I was practically gliding like some sort of freak across the floor. Trying to get the actual fuck out of my house, when i slammed into somebody. The hardwood floor beneath me was of no help to my injuries when i fell onto it. I screamed right before tape was placed over my mouth. My hands reached to remove it, but the person grabbed them and pulled me upwards, then pushed me onto my stomach. "Fuck!" I shouted, but it sounded more like: "Fbhbhb!" My hands ended up being tied behind my back and i was left there, laying helpless as the intruder went through my house. My eyes swam in tears that eventually poured down my cheeks.

Nick's POV:

Something felt wrong. I sat up in bed. My heart was racing for reasons i did not know. The room stood silent and i had a terrible feeling of worry in me. My phone buzzed.

Matthew ❤️❤️❤️:
Wake up.

To Matthew ❤️❤️❤️:
I am already awake. Whats going on?

Matthew ❤️❤️❤️:
Come over now.

Its 2AM, but i knew something was up. Matt didn't sound like himself at all, so i tapped a reply and got out of bed. Not bothering to change out of my pajamas, i grabbed my keys and left for my car.

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My hands shook as i slid my copy of Matt's apartment key into the lock. I opened the door to the sound of...crying?

"Matt?"

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Matt's POV:

Nick ran towards me and ripped the tape off.

"My hands..."

He struggled with removing the rope that bound my wrists together, but he managed to do so. I rubbed my rope burned wrists, but Nick grabbed my face and kissed me. His lips moved in sync with mine and I drifted from reality for matter of seconds.

I broke the kiss the moment i remembered why i was tied up in the first place. My hand grabbed Nick's and i pulled him to the door. My feet ached with a stinging pain as i ran. Nick trailing behind, hand in mine. I swung the door open and stumbled onto the concrete terrace. The door slammed behind me and i sighed a sigh of releif.

"You have the best timing...babe."

Turning to him, my eyes only fell upon the door. I was standing alone. His scream echoed inside the apartment.

"Nick!" My hand jiggled the knob. Locked. My fists pounded on the door, "open this fucking door or so help me god-!" I heard a thud, and the shouting ended.

"NICK!...OH MY GOD NICK...!" I cried, my hands beat at the door still, begging to get in and hold him again.

"I love you..." The words slipped out without a thought, as my hands no longer hit the locked door. My legs felt weak and my throat burned from the screetching. The wind made me shiver, but i sat down and leaned against the wall, sobbing into my arms. He rescued me, but how did he even know to come? What did that fucking asshold do to my baby? I often find my self asking questions, but they very seldom get answered.