Is it wrong...If I love you? (SalxLarry)

Chapter 3 - I trust you...

Hello! Back again for another chapter.........

"Sal? Sal? Sally face!"

A familiar voice called out to Sal from his bedside table, it was Larry. He had given Sal his walkie talkie so they could talk whenever they liked. Larry had just woken Sally up, and he was not pleased,

"What on earth do you want? Do you know what time it is!" Sally raised his voice to the walkie talkie, he was extra tired because he had been up half the night thinking...mainly about Larry.

Larry laughed. "Jeez Lar, why has your laugh gotta be so sexy at this time in the morning?" Sal thought to himself.

Sally had been living at Addison apartments for 2 weeks now, everyday he went to hang out with Larry, even if it was for them to sit on their phones the whole time, they enjoyed each others company. Sal had found that the more time he spent with Larry, the more attractive he was and more butterflies were tying a knot in his stomach.

"Dude, you have school today, break's over!" Larry laughed down the speaker.

"Shit! Now I have to function like a person," Sal always found it hard moving at new schools because he was always the centre of attention, whether he wanted to be or not

. "Crap, will you wait for me Larry?" Sally's voice cracked as he started to panic.

"Sure thing dude, but hurry up!"

With that, Sal practically jumped out of bed and got ready, he washed his face, then put his prosthetic on. Scrambled into some clothes and fixed his hair. He was almost out the door when someone blocked his path. The smell of liquor gave it away.

"A-and where do you think you're going?" roared Henry, obviously so drunk that his could barely finish the sentence.

Sally shuffled in the shoes, "I'm going to school dad... it's the first day back" He looked but at his dad, bracing himself as his dad's face got more angry and red with every word he said.

Henry lashed out to his only son, kicking his legs so hard he collapsed. Sal had tears in his eyes, pleading his dad to stop, Henry ignored Sal's pleas and kicked his kneeling son in the stomach, winding him. Sal lay struggling for breath, doubled over on the floor. With barely a breath in his body, he scooted towards the door, wanting to leave. Henry had gone to grab a cigarette, so Sal took the opportunity to make a run for it. He limped down the corridor and leaped into the lift, pressing the button for the lobby as fast as he could.

Larry stood downstairs waiting for Sal, he heard some of the ruckus upstairs, and was getting increasingly worried about Sal, he knew something was wrong. He stood at the base of the lift, waiting for it to descend.

The lift finally reached the lobby, Sal stumbled out, falling into Larry's stable arms. "Sal? Sal, what's wrong?" Sal was so out of breath still, he could not answer, all he did was let out a small sigh. Larry lifted Sal's shirt to reveal fresh boot shaped bruises on his body. Larry gently lowered them both to the floor, trying to let Sally get his breath back. As comfort, Larry patted Sal on the head, cradling him in his arms, "Oh Sal, I knew something wasn't right, does anywhere else hurt?" Larry was almost brought to tears, knowing he could do something about it. Sal pointed to his legs, slowly getting his breath back. Larry tried to lift Sal's trouser leg to inspect damage but Sal swatted his hand away, firmly pulling it back down . Larry looked concerned.

"Please Sal, I'm trying to help you!" Larry started to cry, he hated seeing Sal hurt.

"N-no, I...i'll be ok *cough*" Sal was slowly recovering, Larry was at least thankful for that.

"Dude no. Come on, can you stand? We'll go to my place, fix you up good and proper" Larry smiled as he looked into Sally's eyes. Sal melted inside, was it real? He didn't know but didn't care at the moment. He nodded and held onto Larry's hand for support to get up. Larry saw Sal's legs almost buckle beneath him, so picked him up bridal style, walking back into the lift and going down to the basement.

Sally was sure he had hit his head somehow because everything went dizzy, he passed out in Larry's strong arms. "Sally? Sally face?" Larry said worriedly, shaking the limp blue haired boy in his arms. "Oh shit" He thought "How is he even cuter when he needs my help?" he knew it wasn't the right time to be thinking like that but he couldn't help it.

The lift reached the basement, Larry carried a still passed out Sal in his arms, he kicked open the doors in his way, Lisa came running, "OMG Larry what happened? Is that Sally?".

"Yeah. Can you get me a couple of cold water flannels and a couple bandages?" Lisa went running to get what Larry needed, he placed Sal on his bed, clearing his bedding away to give him more space. Sal started to stir.

"L...l-larry?" Sal tried to raise his head but Larry gently pushed it back down again.

"No, don't try to move, I'm gonna patch you up ok?" Larry moved Sal's hair from his face. "How much cuter can he get?" thought Larry. Lisa came rushing in with what Larry asked for. He placed a cold flannel on Sal's forehead, under his mask, and another on the massive bruise taking over his stomach. He nodded to Lisa, and she closed the door to give Sal some privacy. "Sally face?"

Sal's head turned to face Larry, "Hey Larry face" He smiled at the handsome, caring boy above him, shakily raising his hand to meet Larry's cheek. Larry put his hand over Sal's to take the strain off his arm. He smiled and nuzzled his face into Sally's hand, enjoying the moment.

Larry knelt by the side of the bed, never once letting go of Sally, he bent down so their faces were just inches apart, they could feel each others breath they were so close. Larry reached behind Sal's head, reaching for the clasps on his mask, he looked at Sal, "ok?" he said, wanting to just rip his prosthetic off but knowing Sal might not want to. Sal nodded and started to cry, "this is happening...he likes me! I never thought this would happen." Sal thought. His mind started to race, "but what if he doesn't like my face? What if he's disgusted by me?" Sal raised his hand for Larry to stop.

"Larry...what if you hate my face...?" Sal started to cry a little more. Larry interrupted Sal's thoughts.

"Nothing could stop me from loving you Sal..." Larry smiled and put Sal's arm back my his side

"Y-you love me?" Sal couldn't believe his ears, he loved Larry too.

Larry got a tear in his eye and nodded, he unclipped Sally's mask, preparing himself for what might be beneath. He slowly pulled the mask away from his face. Larry looked at Sally's scar-covered face,
"Beautiful" he whispered.He felt so sorry for him. But it didn't change the way he felt about him.

Larry gently lowered his face to meet Sally's, unsure of whether touching his face would hurt or not, but now was not the time to ask. Sally lifted his head, so their lips touched, bliss was shared between the two boys, their lips tingling from the new sensation.

They briefly broke apart for air, Larry straddled Sally to make a less awkward angle. Their lips danced perfectly with each others, creating beautiful sensations for the pair. Sal took it one step further and slid his tongue into Larry's gorgeous mouth, neither of them were experienced but to them it was special. 

They wrapped their hands around each others waists, continuing to make out, Larry lowered his head and started kissing Sal's neck. He moved around until he found Sal's sweet spot, he bit down, making him moan under Larry. He relentlessly abused Sally's neck until he was pushed away.

Sally put a finger to Larry's lips. "Not too far Larry, we need to figure this out properly, and it's hard to move"

Larry nodded, he carefully got off of Sal, making sure he put the cold towel back on his head. " I'm sorry Sal, I didn't mean to do that..."

Sal smiled at Larry, "Yes you did, and you loved it! Just a bit of wrong timing Lar"

Larry smiled back at the beautiful blue eyed wonder next to him, " I know, now, why don't you rest? You still need to rest,"

Sal nodded, "That's because you took my breath away" he grinned, and closed his eyes, falling sleep knowing that Larry was beside him and he was safe...

OOOH ITS HAPPENING GUYS, sorry, I fangirled myself... Is that possible? Anyways, Thank you!