Deadly 7 (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 9

"We were born to be real. Not to be perfect." ~A smart person the picture didn't say the name of. Sorry.

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"Paint ball!" Aristotle yelled jumping on my bed. I groaned and flipped over, accidentally causing Aristotle to fall down.

"I'm sorry!" I yelled running to his side. He just nodded and slowly stood up. My heart ached when I saw his cheeks were a bright red.

"We're gonna play paintball today, get dressed and ask Ace for some clothes or something-"

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to get you hurt." I let out worried that Lucifer may punish me or something. I know Matthew said he won't hurt me anymo-

"It's fine. I'm just excited to go paint balling." He said with a weak laugh and exited the room.

Well I screwed that up, again. Sighing, I walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower, brushing my teeth and hair.

Damn, I forgot to get the clothes. I walked over to Ace's room in a towel, not having any other clothes and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" I heard him yell. The door swung open after a few second and Ace looked down at me with a smirk.

"If you wanted some action, you could of just come naked." Ace teased playing with the turtle necklace and came towards the door. Now it's more of a tracker in a way than a walky talky.

"I need clothes for paint balling." I said looking down with a red face. Ace laughed and left the door open as he walked back into his room. Geez, I should of known he was going to say something like this.

This was the second room I was finally able to see after like three weeks. I wonder how long I'm going to stay here. His room was different from his brothers, it has a maroon colored theme compared to Matthew's light green and brown theme and Lucifer's black and white theme.

"I like your room." It was a bit messy, clothes here and there. A bunch of magazines were under his bed and he had fairy lights over his bed. There was a desk on the other side of the room with a mirror in front of it, the mirror had a miniature curtain. Then on the other side, there was a closet and near it was a wall of pictures.

"Here." Ace muttered throwing me some baggy but protective clothing. "We like to go paint balling in the cold because it gets hot."

I nodded and walked out of his room, he gave me what he usually gave me, large sweat pants, underwear, a black long sleeve shirt that had buttons going down and stopping at the chest.

"10 minutes!" Lucifer yelled. I sighed and quickly changed into the outfit, putting the most amount of hair I can into a large thick pony tail. Some of my hair still fell on my face, I was use to it by now.

"I'm ready!" I yelled tying my maroon converse.

"Ready!" I heard about three other people say. Ace was waiting downstairs on the couch, not saying anything and Lucifer was coming from the outside.

"Everyone ready?" He asked looking over at me. The shirt Ace gave me was a bit tight, showing off my muscular ab area and arms.

"Yeah." I said standing next to the couch Ace was siting on. "Why is everyone so tired today?"

"We have a gang fight tonight, so Lucifer wants us to train with paintball." Ace briefly explained shaking his head as if it was the stupidest idea and grabbed my arm, taking me outside. Lucifer grabbed Ace's arm on the way out.

"You have the stuff?" Luci asked glancing over at me then back at Ace. He nodded and looked over at me.

"I'm not explaining." Ace said letting go of my arm and walked towards the car. The trunk had a bunch of stuff in it.