The Right Arms.

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Vic.

He groaned sleepily as his phone buzzed on the desktop, I stroked his soft hair until he drifted off again before reaching across the bed to his mobile.

Olibear xxx

not cumin home

"Well nice of him to let him know" I murmured sarcastically. The asshole didn't even bother to say where he was or when he'd be back. I looked down at the boys sweet face, a light blush flushed his pale cheek as I ran my thumb across it. He blinked his perfect doe eyes slowly and smiled softly up at me. He jumped quickly to his feet, panic flooding his face.

"Where's Oli?" He gasped straightening his clothes and looking around the room worridly.

"Not coming home" I retorted snappily. He walked towards me anxiously and put his hand on my flaming cheek. The dim light from the lamp making his bruise look swollen and dark.

"Oh Kellin, why do you let him do this to you" I sighed.

His hand flew up to his face, he touched the mark tenderly.

"Vic I need you to leave" he whispered sternly. I looked at him completely confused. "Vic I need you to leave." He repeated shakily.

"What? Why? I didn't do anything"

"Oli can't catch us, you"

"What is he going to do to me?" I smirked.

"Vic please."

"Remember what I said when when we first met?" He shook his head.

"Just give me your heart and your hand and we can run." I whispered, holding out a shaky hand.

"Sometimes things don't work out the way we planned." He sighed, his eyes glued to the floor.

"But sometimes they do." I took hold of his hand. He shook me away angrily.

"I'VE BROKEN BONES FOR YOU." He screamed making me jump.

"What?"

"He broke my jaw when you called me, my wrist when he saw you hold my hand. He won't stop til someone's bleeding and it's always me that's bleeding and...and I'M SICK OF IT!" He took a deep breath before glancing up at me then back down to his Toms. "Maybe we're meant to lose the ones we love"

"Well I'll fight for you til then, I won't let him steal you from me."

"Permanently yours?" He mumbled shyly, looking up into my eyes.

"I promise"

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