chapter 6 🍻🥜🥃

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Finn:

We walked into my warm empty house and I felt a wave of relief. Even though he was in my arms the entire walk to my home, I didn't feel like he was safe until he was in my house.

For the first time in the light I got the chance to study his damage. A cut on the temple by his hair. Another small scratch on his cheek almost over his cute dimple. Dried blood under his nose and a cut on his top lip. His eyes were puffy from crying.

Good thing the locker room had the closest bathroom in it so I found him almost right away.

He started sobbing in my arms and a wave of sadness and anger hit me. I was seething with rage,

Who. Did. This. 

After calming him down by petting his cute messy hair and stroking his tense back. (I felt a wince when I touched him causing me to think he was pinned against something) I asked in the softest voice possible

"who did this"

my voice was dangerously quiet even I couldn't hear it. But somehow Jack did.

"C-Christian a-and his f-friend Miles" he shivered reminiscing. I did too, Chris was a pretty big guy, a jock. I definitely couldn't get back at him, which made me absolutely crazy with rage. But right now, all I can focus on is taking care of the petite boy in my house.

Leading him to my room he gets on the bed and I go fetch a big fluffy blanket from my guest room. I tell him to wait here as I go grab my laptop and some snacks from the kitchen. We both cover ourselves up and watch funny old vines.

Soon, I hear soft snoring beside me and my stomach goes crazy with butterflies. I just stroke his hair and close the laptop as not to wake the sleeping boy in my arms. So we just cuddled. Wishing I was tangled up with him forever.

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