bunny's boss | ohmtoonz (BOOK 1)

-; fourteen

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Andrew's husky tone rang through the whole room, making Luke shiver a little. "I'll call the nurses and doctors in if you don't stop fuckin' Ryan over, got'cha?" The devil spat out in an irritated tone, though preparing himself if things don't go his way swimmingly. 

"It's your fault that I do this to you, Ryan. You're gonna expose me." Andrew whispered to Ryan, then growled and let go of his grip on Ryan's neck, causing the bunny to fall back down on the bed harshly. "I ain't no pussy now that I'm outta my office, bitch. Get out." Luke's accent slipped out once again, signaling that his anger was boiling in a very, very high temperature. "Fine, I'm out." The boyfriend said, shrugging and smiling. He starts to walk past Luke, when before he actually gets out, he manages to grab the devil's collar and looking dead-straight in his eye. 

"Fire me, or make Ryan cheat on me with you, your lungs are mine." 

Luke took none of his bullshit threatening and decided to punch Andrew in the throat.
Yes, the throat. When Luke did it, he just hoped that he punctured the man's airway.
Unfortunately, it didn't. Which really sucked ass, you can tell.

Andrew winced in pain, as nurses surrounded him. He kept glaring at Luke before standing up and storming off in a pissy mood. Luke just chuckled, but instantly remembered about Ryan. The devil quickly turns, closing the door and walking towards the other, "Hey.. Are you alright? I apologize on your behalf-" 

"N-no, I'm.. I'm o-okay." Ryan smiled, though he felt tears creeping its way in and eventually rolling down his, now, puffy and red cheeks. His bunny ears pressed down as his palms covered his face and he hung his head down. Luke frowned, sitting down beside the bed and leaning his head closer to the younger one, looking at him. "I.. I thought he.. He really loved me, It.." 
Ryan couldn't speak properly, he felt weak. He was weak.

He was showing his weak side to his boss.

Ryan sprung his head up, "S-Sir, I.. I'm really sorry that, you're witnessing th-this. I'm sorry, I'm really.." Words kept getting stuck in his throat, still feeling the tears falling down and the heat hitting his face. Ryan then opened his mouth to speak again but Luke had pulled him into a hug. A hug, that he desired, that felt warm. This made the bunny choke up more, hugging back tightly and whispering into his boss' ear.

"I'm so scared of going to work."

His voice was shaky and broken, it made Luke feel horrible for what was happening to this man.
"It's okay Ryan, I'll supervise you when you do." The devil reassured the bunny, trying to calm him down.

It was 2PM, and Luke was already home.
He quickly slipped in a dark crimson hoodie, black jeans and a pair of shoes, so that he could rush to Ryan's house. After doing that, Luke ran out of his house, straight to the bunny's house. 

It didn't take as long, considering that he ran his way there. 
Luke panted and huffed, as he walked into the territory of the house. 

He slowly opens the door, already recognizing the familiar barks that kept going and going while he did so. Luke then enters the house, locking the door, just incase someone (most likely andrew) would break in. Ryan's dog, Buddy (he learned the name from mini), stopped barking and calmed down, excited as he started jumping at Luke.
Luke smiled and went ahead to get the dog some food.
After that, the devil stays in the house for the rest of the day, for Buddy, until when he decides to go home and sleep. He plops down on the couch, relaxing.

But he was bored.

Luke opened his eyes and immediately, his eyes turned to the table Ryan and him sat with.
He remembers well how it went, making him chuckle at himself. It was extremely awkward, and they just met the other day. 
That day, Luke felt like it was the first step of their relationship. No, not a romantic relationship, at least a friendly one. 

It never happened. It was because he fucked things over, and the efforts of trying to get to know the younger one better went to waste, because he didn't have mutual feelings.
Luke stood up, putting his hands in his hoodie's pocket and heading out. He closes the door behind him, and the first thing he sees is the bench.
The bench where Andrew messed everything up. 
He never got to tell his feelings, and the hug Ryan did meant nothing at all. But that was also the day Luke noticed the sudden change in Andrew's behavior towards the bunny.
He slowly walks to the bench, sitting on it.

Luke sighs, looking down at the ground before lifting his head up and staring at the view in front of the house. It was a simple, yet beautiful view. A view, that he wishes he could share with his future lover. 

A view I wished I could share, with Ryan.

Luke quietly laughed at himself. He felt silly, and cheesy. 
He continued to laugh, even when the tears he threatened to fall, started to let out.

I'm stupid.