Crish's pov
" ....h heh to much?"
McCoy tilted his head slightly in confusion. " uh are you okay? You seem tensed love?" His posh British accent standing strong. Crish trusted him " can i stay at your house to night....im a bit scares to stay at my own" McCoy looked scared.
" u uh sure love,but whats wrong?" He said looking him in the eye. Crish pulled down his collar down showing the marks. " OH MY -" crish hushed him " shhh...ill explain later." He nodded softly.
* time skip after work 🐗 *
McCoy and Crish were driving home. "So ....what happen love?" McCoy asked as he kept his eyes on the road. Crish sighed, remeber...the day u didnt bring me lunch ?" McCoy nodded " well hot topic was robbed...on my shift and this man..is now following me and stuff and he-"
Before
Crish finish McCoy stopped the car, as it jerked harshly. "HE did that to you!" Crish nodded softly as his older brother cressed his face. " do you want me to call the police!" Crish sighed " shut the fuck up.. lets go home okay? Im fine"
( when they got home)
McCoy made some tea. " so...this vill character he is stalking you?" Crish nodded as he drunk his tea. " and he gave you..hickies?" Crish blushed but nodded.
" i have a qestion brother....are you uh...gay?" Crish spit his tea out " g gay i i never no im not why would you." McCoy spoke again "crish...i work with lots of gay people. And im just saying yo-" crish cut him off " SHUT UP!...I IM NOT GAY" he said as he rushed up the stairs. " ....he will see " McCoy said softly.
Crish slammed the door as he was in his old room. " how dare he... call me gay im not im strighat...right?" Crish looked at the "family" picture hangging in his room out of all the people him and his brother are the odds out.
Adopted crish was adopted. His dad smuggling them to norway and now he lives with sue and andy. A nice rich couple. He layed on the bed. 30 minutes past and McCoy walks in the room.
"Brother...i didnt mean anything by it..it's just i asked." Crish looked up at McCoy " that dosent mean anything he came onto me first." McCoy patted his back. " of course it means nothing...but if you ever wish to talk about...im here" crish nodded as his older brother kissed his forehead and turned then light out ......." sweet dreams" he said. As McCoy left his brother. And crish slept easy.
"Sweet dreams.." a voice said as it slowly went away in the mist of the night.
YOU ARE READING
Once Upon A Robbery
Random" i want him to know i was real...." he looked around and drew a v on his arm with a lil crown he did this and then left. Your love based off a robbery and a friendship 19 year old crish and 21 year old vill had multiple run ins and slowly start to...
