Scars, a Skylox story. With a little Merome

Skydoesminecraft

(If you guys haven't noticed by now, this is taking place in an advanced version of Minecraft. Also, even though I have nine parts written already, I want to know what Minecrafters you want to see in the future.)

  I woke up early, planning to make a quick breakfast so we could get to the mines. when I entered his room, though, the boy distracted me.

  He was so beautiful when he slept, even if I couldn't see those amazing red-Brown eyes. The others always teased me about liking him as more then a friend, but I just went along with it. Secretly it hurt, but I never said anything about it.

  I saw a tent in the blanket near his crotch, and I felt my face flush. I wondered what he was dreaming about, wishing it was about me and knowing it wasn't. I wouldn't turn him on like that. My hands moved forward, and I had to force myself not to touch the boy. He always got angry when I tried, sexual or not.

  Then he gasped, crying out in his sleep. A wet dream had turned into a nightmare in a second. Once I registered what had happened, I reached forward, shaking him awake.

  "TY!? TY WAKE UP!" I yelled, being louder then I ment to be. His boozy jerked up and I watched his eyes shoot open, able to see both of them since his hair was splayed out behind him. He looked at me for a moment.

  "Sky..." He muttered, and I ran, grabbing a cup and filling it with water. That's what you were supposed to do after nightmares, right? When I got back, he didn't seem top notice I had been gone, he seemed distracted by the blanket.

  "It's okay Ty, it's over..." I said, moving to bring the cool glass top his lips. My hands shook slightly and my fave flushed at the thought of feeling those boys lips on my own.

  His arms flailed as he grabbed the glass, his hands half-wrapping around my own. He pulled it closer and practically inhaled the water. He came back coughing and I chuckled. "Woah," I said, gently pulling it away from him, "you're going to choke if you do that."

  "Can you put it on the dresser? I need to get dressed." He asked softly, and I nodded. I don't know what came over me, but I leaned down and kissed him, not in the lips, of course, but the forehead. He was warm, and when I pulled back I saw his bright pink face.

  I realised what I had done and set the glass on the dresser before getting out of the room. I closed the door behind me, and almost gave into to my perverted self. I wanted to watch the boy change, I could see through the door just fine, but I knew Ty would flip. He was weird about being seen naked, even with just a shirt off, in fact, I think he was more protective about his lower half.

  Instead of being a creepy stalker, I decided to go downstairs and make breakfast. I made scrambled eggs and some bacon. I wondered if I could ever figure out how to make pancakes. I had only had them a few times, but I didn't like them at that time. I knew Ty liked them, at least when Mitch made them.

  Soon I was standing at the table with cooked food.

  "You done in there?" I called, "I made breakfast." I heard a shift in weight upstairs and then his voice rang out.

  "I'll be out in a second!"

  I had set the table and put food on the plates when he got to the bottom floor, into the kitchen. The house was set up with a family and kitchen conjoined bottom floor, and up a flight of stairs was our rooms. Upstairs from mine was a small balcony room.

  Ty hadn't liked it at first. He didn't like being somewhere where he couldn't quickly escape the house. He soon warmed up to it, though, when I promised to protect him as long as he lived with me.

  We ate in silence, then I decided to tell him about the mines. "I was thinking about going down in the mines today?" I saw him tense. He didn't like the mines, he never had liked enclosed spaces. I also knew he hated when I went there alone. "Our armour is wearing out, and we need more iron. Our diamond is completely gone." I added, hoping to get him to come along easier.

  "Ugh, fine..." He groaned and we stood, going to get our armour, which was downstairs from the first floor. There was a wall of chests on one side, and a wall of furnaces on the other.

  Once we put the armor on, I grabbed him by the waist. Pulling him close, I allowed a moment of weakness and pressed our bodies together. When I spoke, my voice came out soft, gentle almost.  "Ty, be careful." I said, and watched as his face turned bright pink. Ty nodded and pulled away, turning to walk up the stairs and out the door.

  I remembered last time we went to the mines, Ty had panicked and almost run off of a ledge. If he had kept going, he would've killed himself. I hoped that wouldn't happen today.