Second Chance? (boyxboy)

There's a Story at the Bottom of This Bottle.

Bloop. c: Have a shit chapter!

~TTT🐢

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Kaden~

"I'm home!" I yelled, walking into the kitchen and throwing my bag on the counter "Not like you care.." I mumbled.

Someone tackled me to the ground and hard punches connected to my jaw and eyes, the weight was pushed off my chest and I stared at the ceiling before shooting up to see Holden and my brother wrestling.

Mike was on top and had his fist back, ready to punch. I grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back, he screamed in pain and I pushed Holden into my room and closed the door.

"Micheal! stop!" I shouted and he pushed me against the door "What the hell is he doing here?!" I pushed him back and walked towards the living room "He drove me home, he was going to leaving in a minute but you attacked me!" he followed me towards the kitchen then pushed me against the counter "Get him out."

I pushed him away and walked towards my room, "Holden.." I said and he looked up "About Mike.." He shook his head and rubbed his knee "It's fine.. at least he didn't hurt you badly." he went to hug me but I looked to the side and hugged myself.

There was a moment of silence before Holden spoke up "Listen.. I should go, but I don't want the cunt to try beating me up." "You can stay here tonight... Just don't touch me." I stripped to my boxers and crawled into my bed and laid against the wall.

I put the covers over me and a warm body slipped in the bed with me, I moved closer to the wall then put my head under the pillow. I slowly drifted into a dreamless sleep.

Holden~

I woke up in someone else's room with a cold body pressed against mine. I looked down to see dirty blonde hair, I shrugged my arm out of their grip and moved the hair. A sleeping Kaden was cuddled against me with his face inches away from my neck, I set my arm back around his tiny waist and put my chin on his head.

I was about to fall back asleep when I heard Kaden shout and try pushing me away, I let him go and he sat against the wall with his legs to his chest "I told you not to touch me."

"I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" I said and he pulled the covers back over him and he laid his body flat against the wall. he made a line of pillows and pointed at me "Stay on your side." He demanded then shut his eyes.

I brought my arms around the pillow and looked at the once again sleeping Kaden.

His brown roots made his skin look paler but his blonde tips made him a little less pale. His jaw was lined with bruises from Mike's assault and one eye was darker around the edges. Other than the bruises, his jaw like was perfect. His ribs were visible but not as must as his collar bones. Kaden looked like he barely ate.

I slowly turned one of his hands over to his knuckles, one was broken and purple, others were red and lightly scared.

Kaden pulled his hand away and stirred in his sleep. His stomach was visible now. My eyes trailed down and stopped near his hipbone. 'Worthless' was scarred into his skin, I sighed loudly and Kaden scrunched up his nose then relaxed.

I continued scanning his body and my eyes stopped at his boxer line, just to the left of the scarred skin was the hottest 'V' line I've seen on a guy. I bit my lip and he stirred even more, but this time adding a innocent whimper. He had his head covered with his arms and his knees where to his chest.

little snores rolled out his mouth and a few mumbled words. I looked at him again and wondered why he hated me so much after sixth grade.

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sorry for the shitiness.

~TTT🐢 & Fadēd Hørizøns

(Title; There's a Story at the Bottom of This Bottle.

Credit; ATL - Dear Maria, Count Me In.)