get off of me! /swangs/

Part 17

"I just wanna be pretty like you,"

SWEETPEA'S POV

I immediately tensed up at the thought that Fangs was trying to compare himself to me.

"Why would you say that bubba? You're gorgeous!" I said gently, still carrying him to my motorcycle outside. (Vroom Vroom)

"R-really?" He asked looking up at me.

"I would never lie to you baby," I replied smiling.

"I should carry you around more often, you look adorable," I said laughing at how cute he looked.

He just giggled and snuggled his face into my chest, which, fuck, was so CUTE.

"Baby you need to sit in my lap,"

"W-What why?" He asked flustered.

"On the motorcycle, you don't have enough strength in your arms to stay up, come on it'll be fine," "Do you trust me?"

"Of course Sweets,"

"Then it'll be okay, I won't let you fall off,"

"Ugh, you're lucky I love you,"

"I really am," I smirked.

"Ok hop on buttercup,"

He crawled from my grasp and straddled the bike, he could barely hold himself up which was sad because he loves riding.
(Don't we all 😉😉)

"Here," I handed him my helmet. "You'll need this babe,"

"Are you sure Sweets? I think I'll be fine."

"No. We're not leaving until you have this helmet on. I need you to be safe."

"F-fine." He grabs the helmet from my hands and snaps it under his chin.

I threw my leg over the side of the bike and pushed my body up against his, I then picked him up slightly and sat him on my thighs. I felt him tense up under me.

"It's okay baby, you're safe I promise."

I could feel him relax. I feel like I'm scaring him, or he doesn't feel safe with me, and that hurts.

I drove home carefully, not risking anything.

When we got to Fangs' trailer I turned off the ignition and gently picked Fangs up and stood him on the concrete. I carried him "bridal style" to the front door and opened it, since once again it wasn't locked. I took him in and laid him on his bed and pulling up the covers over his small frail body. I turned off the lamp and started to walk out of his room without saying a word until I heard him quietly,
"Are you leaving me?".

"I just need a couple minutes to myself ok baby? Get some rest." I said no emotion on my face.

"Why are you mad at me?"