Locked Up {boyxboyxboy}

Chapter 3

Noah POV

I feel like I did something incredibly stupid, but I can't think about it. The nurse told me that I have been in and out of consciousness for 4 days.

I freaked out at first. I fucking hate the white coats, they creep me the fuck out. But, they let me leave early. It's midday so mostly everyone was outside. I didn't want to attract attention, so I took the long way back to the cells.

When I see my room, I almost feel joy to to land on my hard ass bed and cover myself with the thin ass blanket. That dream was short lived though. Damien was on his bed, smoking.

I definitely did something stupid. When he sees me, he smiles like he won a million dollars. What did I do?

"Shouldn't you still be at the infirmary?" He question.

"I woke up and they let me go." I reply

"You mean threatened."

"Yup."

He gets off the bed and starts to stalk over to me. I back up as he gets closer.

"They drugged you, and your walking with a limp from the stab."

"I can take care of myself." Now I was against the wall.

He leans over me, "You said something interesting a couple of days ago."

I knew it.

I look up, "Like what?"

He gets in my face and whispers against my lips, "You remember yourself."

He moves back and hops on his bed to lay down.

I stood there like a statue trying to fight down the blush creeping up my neck. After a second I stomped to my bed to sleep. I was still tired.

"Be careful, you might open those stitches." He chuckles.

"Fuck You!" I retort.

"I will be the one doing the fucking, Noah."

"Ughhh!" I turn over and he laughs, this time I can't get the blush to go away.

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I'm sitting on the floor. Why the hell am I on the floor; a white floor no less. I look around and see I'm at the hospital but I'm on the bed. I walk over to touch myself but my hand goes through my doped out face. I try to talk to myself but my other self won't turn to me. I hear the door open and close. I turn and see Damien at the door.

When myself see him, he laughs, "Helloooooo Asshooooole."

"Hey." Damien says.

I starts to giggle, "I have a secret~"

"What is it?" He ask.

He looks like he pondering whether he should tell Damien or not but then he says, "Come here."

Damien's at the bottom of the bed.

"Closer." He urges.

Now Damien is next to him.

"Close!" He whines

Now Damien's ear is by his mouth.

"Can I know now?" Damien questions

"Yes Yes, but it's a secret ok."

He laughs but agree, "What is it?"

"Ok, well um I think Damien is hot. I would so drop the soap for him any day. But shhhhhh. Don't tell him."