Atticus pov
I try to get up but someone is on top of me.
i tap his shoulder "Christian" he groans.
C:"Good mornin' love" he touches my lips.
A:"Why on earth did i sleep at your house?"
C:"oh you don't remember, i asked you if you wanted some water but you seemed to insist on grabbing the vodka instead"
A:"Oh i'm sorry.."
C:"don't worry bout it SWeEtHeARt"
what a fucking weirdo...i don't even drink so why is this man accusing me of drinking his vodka?
C:"want some breakfast then little boy?"
A:"first of all, i'm not little, second yes i am fucking starving."
Maybe i am as rude as people say i am, i haven't even thanked the man for letting me sleep at his house and secondly i'm swearing at him for no reason...i think i like this weirdo?
A/N:it's a short chapter don't come at me.
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Stockholm syndrome
Storie d'amoreAtticus Walker, 17 years old works at a gas station in New York to provide for himself because his parents kicked him out for being gay. Christian Bentley, 25 years old has been in love with Atticus Walker since he moved into the apartment and will...
