Darkness Helps Me Hide It

Chapter 20: Changing- Day 2

*Y/N*

*CRASH*

The loud crash echoed through the house. It startled me so much I fell out of bed...AGAIN. I rubbed my head from the impact.

I suddenly heard screaming from two familiar voices bickering. I slowly get up and go to where the ruckus was coming from. In the living room I saw Dark holding a face in a ready to throw position.

"What the hell are you doing?" I ask.

He turned to face me and shouted. "He started it!" He sounded like a child. I rolled my eyes and the other presence spoke up.

"I most certainly did not!" Wilford.

"Oh god.." I face palmed.

I walked it to see him holding his golden gun. I froze instantly. He turned to see me and immediately put it away in his red pinstripe jacket. Dark was cautious but still had the vace in hand. What good was that going to do him against a gun? Either way the bickering stopped.

They were both looking at me weird. I looked back and forth between them both.

"What?" I said annoyed.

"Well my dear since I last saw you, you've seem to have gone quite flat." Wilford spoke up first. Flat?

I looked down to see that those huge problems I've once had were gone. My face lit up. I put my arms through the the hoodie I had slept in and felt the bra I had on was empty. Air. Nothing. Nada. Yes! Does that mean I can finally go shirtless? Freedom!!

*Dark POV*

Y/N was patting his chest through his hoodie. Looks like he had completely forgotten we were here or that the fact we were almost going to kill each other.

To fill in what happened, Wilford came in unannounced wanting to talk to Y/N. I declined saying he shouldn't go anywhere near him since he's mine. I made that clear last time. You could still see where I made my mark. Apparently to Wilford delcared he'd be happier with him. Give him the luxury of being in "the presence of a true gentlemen." Disgusting.

True gentlemen my ass! If someone ever disobeys him he goes crazy. I won't go into detail but in not giving up Y/N.

Wait..what is he doing?

He's taking off his hoodie.

Wilford just stood there staring. I could feel my blood boil. He shouldn't even be here let alone STARING AT Y/N.

Before I could stop Y/N, he had already taken off his hoodie revealing a rather empty bra he no longer will be needing. He unhooked it and threw it across the room. He stood there bare chested and raised up his arms.

"Freedom!" He shouted instantly. I smiled at the sight. Then I felt a bit of heat crawl onto my cheeks giving me a tint of pink.

He was a bit scrawny but in a cute way. His arms showed some muscle and he had what showed developing abs.

I also noticed his facial features became more manly. I wonder if he'll be a baby face. Oh that would be adorable. His hair was a bit shaggy from not being cut in while. I looked down to see he had a small v-line. I wonder if hes-

"Well, well, well you seem to be developing into a fine young man. A cute one at that." Wilford said interrupting my thoughts. Son of a bitch..

Before Y/N could say thank you I quickly put down the vace on the nearest table and quickly put my arms around him.