sextape - deftones
"these are my battle scars, love."
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eddie and mike snuck out the window and rode their bikes to mikes house, it was pretty dark considering it was around 10 p.m on a friday.
once they arrived there, mike snuck up eddie into his poster-filled room that smelled like cigarettes and cologne. eddie strangely liked the smell, it smelled like mike. there were piles of vinyls for his record player and piles of clothing everywhere.
mike locked the door and started to look for pajamas (the ones he thought were the cutest) and picked out a big sweater and plaid pj pants. eddie said thank you and told mike to turn around as he changed. however, mike snuck a peak at eddie while he was taking off the nirvana sweater.
once he changed, he plopped on the bed and yawned lifting his sweater covered arms in the air.
"you look very cute, love." mike said while smiling softly. mike then changed himself into a short sleeve and fleece pants. eddie was looking at mike until he saw dark marks on his arm.
(small tw warning: talking ab sh)
"where did you get those from, mikey?" he asked, curious as ever.
"these are my battle scars, love." he told eddie. eddie wondered what that meant, was he a survivor of a bloody massacre?
"what does that mean?"
" i inflicted these on myself."
"how?..."
"sigh, i used to be really depressed and when i was i'd start to cut myself to relieve the pain."
"oh i'm sorry, please don't do it again! i care about you a lot, mikey!"
"i won't, babes." they both cuddled together all night long.
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