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Thomas picked up his small packed bag. The second time he'd be moving in one month. He chuckled a bit, then slung the bag over his shoulder and walked into the living room. Lafayette sat on the couch, his knees hugged against his chest. 

"Thomas?" He picked his head up and widened his eyes and he watched Thomas reach for the doorknob of the front door. Thomas shook his head and looked at Lafayette with an angry look. "Wh-where ar-"

"I'm leaving." Thomas interrupted before he could finish his sentence. Lafayette felt a wave of tears for the umpteenth time that day. "Wh-why?" Thomas stared at him in slight disbelief. He was outraged. 

"Why? Why am I leaving? Lafayette, you lied to me. Lied to me and James. And for what? I can't live with you, knowing you're probably going to get personal information on me and take it back to your little group!"

Lafayette just stared and let tears slip down his face. Slowly, he nodded, and turned his back to face the door. Thomas left quickly, walking to James' house and thought over everything that happened that day. 

There was no way Demyx could betray his trust. He was such a good friend. Lafayette had to be lying. Demyx was kind and loyal, and he had a beautiful face- Thomas stopped dead in his tracks as he thought this and then mentally slapped himself. 

James.

He started thinking about James. His beautiful dark skin, his brown eyes, his short curly hair, his thick and muscular body shape... It made Thomas shudder and smile a bit. 

Finally he made it to James' doorstep. He knocked on the door and immediately James appeared in the frame. "Thomas?" he let Thomas in without asking questions, then shut the door with his foot. Thomas threw his bag down by the door and engulfed himself into James' warm arms. 

James squeezed him tightly, resting his chin atop Thomas' hair although he was much smaller. "Did you move out of Laf's?" Thomas nodded shortly and buried his head deeper in the crook of James' neck.

The two stayed like that for a while, until Thomas started to shake slightly. James pulled back and saw the tears streaming down his face. "Thomas, why are you crying?" James asked, cupping his cheek softly. Thomas sniffled.

"I just... I tr-trusted him..." Thomas' voice broke as he dug his face back into James' chest. James just stroked his back and hair, while whispering things into his ear.

"It'll be okay... We'll get through this." 

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A/N: okay im sorry I haven't been updating but uh,

if yall wanna see something specific happen, then dm me with what you want with detail and everything

also yes this was a filler

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