New Home, New Love

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A/N HAIII lol so I got this idea from a story about a foster home so um yeah enjoy I guess... or dont't...idk anymore, and did anyone else notice Dahvie and Jayy talking more again like taking pictures together and tweeting eachother again or is that just my overly obsessed mind lol xDD I love you all!! <3 ~Mari_Von_Monroe (//.^)

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Dahvie's POV:

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I sit in the backseat of my social workers car waiting to be dropped off at yet another foster home. I was kicked out by my parents for being gay so they called social services and made me tell them they beat me and my parents did beat me afterwards so they'd believe it and get me taken away. Yeah life fucking sucks but maybe this foster home will actually take care of me? Ugh I shouldn't get my hopes up this is the 5th one I've been to in 3 months. I always deny the way foster parents want me to dress, act, and obey. So here I am back with Jennifer (My social worker) once again.

I let out a sigh and look out the window, I heard Jennifer cough awkwardly "So David-" "Dahvie" I cut her off "Sorry, so Dahvie I think you might like this family" She restated my name "Really, why" I asked annoyed and she frowned a bit "Well they have a son that's your age and he dresses a lot like you" She continues and I look over at her "Really? Your not just fucking with me right?" I ask and she shakes her head no. I smile a little at the thought of having a friend for once, wait Dahvie again don't get you hopes up. My smile faded so did the conversation

We got to this nice house, it was a two story house and it was painted gray. Jennifer stepped out and I got out as well, I grab my duffle bag and followed Jennifer to the front door. She knocked on the door and rang the doorbell once, about a minute later a lady came to the door "Hello you must be Mrs. Griffis? I'm Jennifer" Jenny says and motions to me "And this is David Torres but her prefers Dahvie Vanity" She continues and Mrs.Griffis smiles "Hello Dahvie, please come in both of you" She begins and opens the door for Jenny and I. We walk in and it's a small house but really nice.

"I like your house.." I pointed out "Why thank you Dahvie" She smiles "So how old are you Dahvie?" She asks nicely and I smile shyly "I'm 16" I reply and she smile again "Well my son is 16 as well his name is Jeremy" She continues "It's Jayy" I hear another voice and turn to the stairs to see the cutest boy in the world "Hey, I'm Dahvie" I reply and he smiles "Nice to meet you Dahvie, mom can I show Dahvie around?" He asks and she nods yes. Jayy grabbed my duffle bag and my hand, I blush and he dragged me upstairs. 

"So Dahvie this is your room" He points to a room and we walk in. He lets go of my hand and I frown a little from the loss of his warm touch. He puts my duffle bag on the bed and sits down. I go and sit next to him and he smiles "So Dahvie lets finish the tour of the house then I'll help you unpack" He states and grabs my hand again but quickly lets go "Sorry, its a habit, I'm kinda....gay.." He admits and frowns "Please don't hate me" He continues and I look at him with a smile plastered on my face "I'm gay to" I say and his face lit up and he looked at me "Really? Well Dahvie you're the officially the first foster kid I've ever met that is gay" He giggles and I smile "And by the way I like your habit" I say as I grabbed his hand again and interlocked our fingers together. He blushed and showed me around the rest of the house.

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Jayy's POV:

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I finished showing Dahvie around so I go downstairs to see my mom grabbing stuff for work "Hey mom did the social worker leave already" I ask and he looks over "Yeah, but I half to go to work so you'll be home alone for about 4-5 hours okay?" She replies and I nod. I walk Dahvie to the back door that leads to the backyard. "Wait" I cover his eyes "What are you doing Jayy?" he asks while trying to remove my hand but fails.

"It's a surprise" i say and he giggles "What? Are you gonna rape me?" He asks sarcastically and I smirk "It's not rape if you like it" I reply and he blushes. "Awww you look cute when you blush" I point out and he covers his cheeks "I'm not blushing.." He denies and I laugh. I walk him out to the backyard and remove my hand, his eyes adjusted to the light then went wide "YOU HAVE A TRAMPOLINE??!?!?!" He yells and I jump a little at his reaction then he runs to the trampoline and I chase him to it. We take off our boots and get on the trampoline.

"I bet I can jump higher than you" He states and I laugh "As if! I bet I can jump higher" I reply "Is that a bet then?" He asks and I smile "Bet, winner makes the loser do one thing and it could be anything?" I say and he smirks "Anything?" he asks and I nod. We shake on it and begin jumping. I was losing badly ;-; yeah Dahvie won "WHOO! I'm a winner!!" Dahvie yells and he jumps one more time and sits in the air so he will be seated when he falls. I copy him and pout "Ugh what do I half to do" I ask and he... blushes? "Y-you half to kiss me" He answers and I smile "With pleasure" I say before crawling over to him and kissing him with as much passion as possible. 

When we broke apart we both blushed and Dahvie pecked my lips again and I smile "D-Dahvie will you be my boyfriend?" I ask nervously "Yes I will Jayy" He smiles and I kiss him again with just as much passion, if not more. "I love you Jayy" He mumbles into my lips and I pull away "I love you too" I say before crashing our lips together again...

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A/N Whale..I mean well xD I hang with @ImaDevilOnTheInside too much cause she says that all the time xD Hear that Kilee you effect me xDD lmao anyway what did you think? I actually might make this into a separate story because I really liked writing it and I have some ideas for it too but I still have "Highschool Hell" and "Fallen Star" To work with so I wont at the moment but this might be a future story someday. Maybe just maybe <3 comment+vote+share <3 and let me know if you want me to make this into a real story :D ~Mari_Von_Monroe (//.^)

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