Lushlaws (Boyxboy, smut)

Chapter 13- You're mine

Matt's POV:

My eyes stung with tears and i clutched the tissue in my hands.

"I've told you everything that happened." I barked, my throat ached from...weeping. Fuck, why sugar coat it? I was in the police department answering questions about the love of my life being kidnapped before my own fucking eyes! The thought of it breaks me in two, i cant even imagine what is happening to him-I can't. He could be cold, hungry...that fucking bitch could be hurting him! I would to anything to hold him in my arms again. Anything.

"Sir, we are just trying to get ALL the details so we have a better chance of finding Nicholas. Now, did you manage to get a good look at the person who did this?"

"No, like I said it was dark."

"Didn't think to turn on a light?"

I shot him a look.

"It's difficult to do so when you're tied up." I spat, gritting my teeth.

"Okay okay." He said, clearly not caring about my feelings. "Well, we will have to search your apartment for clues and such so do you have somewhere to stay? We cannot let you go back there, it's far too dangerous."

God fucking damn. Losing my love and my house all in one day?

"I have some friends I can stay with..."

"Good." He handed me a paper with blanks to fill in with information on where i was staying. "Fill this out and you're free to go."

Nick's POV:

My head hurts so bad. It felt like someone hit me on the head with something hard. Arms wrap around me and i relax at Matthew's soft touch. It must be early in the morning still, because it is really dark. I go to hold him and my hands rest on his back. Rubbing in circles, i feel something weird. Almost like... A bra?!

My hands shoot up and I lean away, i try to put my hand on his head to wake him up and question him, but i feel long hair.

"What the fuck?" I shouted.

"Good morning, baby." A womans voice sounds from the bed. The bed shifts and a bedside light turns on. I see im in a basement, in a bed, with a woman. Her hair is sticking in different directions and her face is clearly coated in makeup that was not removed from the previous day.

My heart pounds in my chest. "Where the hell am I?!"

"You're home now, with me." The woman tried to sound seductive.

I shot up out of the bed and stumbled to my feet, i tried to get away but i tripped. Landing on the cold, concrete floor i saw that my feet were tied together with chains.

"Good luck getting away." She sneered,

"You're mine now, baby."

A/N:

Short chapter. Better than nothing though. A lot of things are going on right now, please excuse my slow writing. I dont usually aim to please others, but when my readers are happy, I am too. Thank you.