|"My Gordie"|

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"Let me be the shoulder you cry on...let me wipe away the tears on your beautiful little face".

"Let me be the reason you smile".

"Let me hold you in my arms every morning and night as we sing our favorite song".

"Let me hold you in my arms every morning and night as we sing our favorite song"

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"Let me Stand By You My little
Gordie".
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2 days later:
Setting: The Treehouse
Date: 1960
Merry (late) Christmas
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   Chris P.O.V.

There's no where I rather be right now then right here with Gordie in my arms. He's such a pure and sensitive boy... how can his parents not love him? I can't help but to smile everytime I see him smile, breath, or simply walk. Besides... Being here is way better then being at home with my drunk of a father.

He's been on an mean streak again like usually... that's all my father cares about.. getting drunk and sleeping, getting drunk and sleeping, getting drunk and sleeping... it's like a circle spinning in my head... just thinking about the smell of  alcohol left a bad taste in my mouth.

"Chris, can I ask you something"?
I heard Gordie's soft voice speak.

"Sure what's up"?

"Do you think it's wrong to...
Gordie paused as his voice tightened in fear and regert...

He could feel Chris staring him down like a mirror... a mirror that was  shattering slowly.

"Gordie"?

"Is it wrong to love a... boy".

"Umm no... well at least that's what I think"?

Gordie nodded as a small smile perked  it's way up to his little face. 

Gordie then snuggled into Chris as  Chris stroked Gordie's soft hair. 

"Hey Gord... can I tell you a secret"? (Chris whispered as that  adorable half smile half smirk of his appeared  on his face)

"Yea, what's the secret".

Chris lifted his eyebrows and gave Gordie that look...  you know... the look Chris always gave Gordie.

"The secret is"..... (Chris paused and giggled)

"Come on man what's the fucking secret"?!

"I-I can't tell you". (Chris smirked)

"Tell me"!!!!!!!!!!!

"Nope".

"Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me"!

Chris turned around and placed his hand softly on Gordie's cheek as his beautiful blue River eyes glistened.

"I love you".

"That's your secret"?!

"Yep". (Chris smiled)

"B-but I already know that". (Gordie pouted and turned away from Chris)

Chris wrapped one arm around Gordie's small waist as he  laughed  his ass off. 

"Oh come on Gord u know im just messin around... you know I love you already".

"Fuck you asswipe". (Gordie said as he rolled his eyes... like always)

"What time"? (Chris smirked)

Gordie's  cheeks flushed  as he rolled his eyes (again) and climbed down  the treehouse. 

Chris signed as he took a puff of his cigarette...

A small smile grew on his face as he thought about the time he went on an adventure with  Teddy, Vern, and Gordie to search for the body of Ray Browser. It was a memory... a memlry everyone could look back and laugh at.

Chris giggled to himself as he remembered all the times when Gordie was there for him.

"Jesus's...  I don't deserve him".
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