My Soulmate(boyxboy)

Chapter 7 Troubles

This the part of story where Grim gonna get feisty and hurt some peoples because they were or are asses to poor little cuty patooty Jakey. YAY:P May be a little gory, but... ENJOY:P

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*Grim's POV*

Two years. Two glorious, long, beautiful, exciting, happy years have gone by since Jakey met the family. He gradually saw their flaws and still loved them just like he still loved me. More and more, he has opened up. Telling me about his past. About his mother and how much she loved him. About the only other person that helped him through his life; his best friend Gracie. I even got to meet the spunky girl. She was very harsh on me the first time I met her. She looked like if I did anything wrong, she'd kill me. Funny isn't it? Someone trying to kill death. I still loved her though since she helped my baby get through all his miseries. Also as the year progressed, Jakey and I went on many dates. At first, he was very shy out in public and talked only when he needed to order some food. Later on though, he opened to the world more and would crack jokes with me about something funny that happened or about how 'silly and foolish' I looked doing something like spilling my drink all over myself. On purpose though. Don't think that I'd do something like that by accident... Ok, well, maybe I would but WHATEVER.

Anyways, my life, or better yet existence, kept getting better as the days moved on. With each day passing, the day of my planned proposal came closer. I planned to do it the day of my lover's birthday. That date was also the day I planned our wedding to be because I'd rather have a husband than a fiance. That date was only about 3 months away. The day my lover would turn 20, July 9, 2017, and the day we would be married. Absolutely nothing could ruin these last three months before I made my lover my husband and finally took him from this planet. Still, there were going to be many disturbances from my sweet's past that were gonna come back to haunt him that I would have to protect him from. Nothing I couldn't handle, but I wasn't so sure about my babe.

The morning of May 1st came rolling in quietly as I opened my eyes to the heavenly sight of my peaceful baby sleeping next to me with a content smile on his face as he was having a good dream no doubt. Over the course of the two years, I also gained permission from him to read his mind and enter it whenever he was having a bad dream so I could fix it. He never had bad dreams since and I was pleased that he wasn't being internally tortured anymore. Still, one bad night, I found he was being tortured by the rape he went through when he was 15 years old. His father sold his body to 2 disgusting beasts that were dead, I won't say by who(me), that did horrendous things to my little angel. It gives me a little happiness to know that they're in hell getting special punishments though, because 1, I sent them there, and 2, the devil owed me some favors for letting him out when stupid people called on him. Anyway, the only monsters left from his past was his dad that I would deal with later.

As I was thinking back to helping my love through his nightmare, he stirred and grogily opened his eyes and smiled a sleepy smile to me.

"Buenos dias mi amor. Te amo. Have a good night's rest?"

"He. Morning love. Love you to. And yes I had a great night's rest with you beside me like always."

With his cute remark, we both did the smile he calls the 'Grim smile' and I licked his cheek after a while.

"Hehe. Stop doing that love."

"But you taste sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good."

"I know I do but stop silly."

Oh yeah. Did I mention he got cockier in the two years? He oh well. I prefer him cocky rather than shy and depressed like he was in the past.