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

Chapter 4 - We are here for each other

Hi! Now I gotta think where to take the story... I'll figure something out. Hope you enjoy >.< Also, I know my writing isn't that good! I usually roleplay so I only have to control 1 character, this I have to think more...Sorry!!!

Sal walked across the damp grass barefoot, it was foggy but he didn't notice. A woman sat on a green-yellow blanket, a small picnic layed out beside her. Her bright blonde hair covering her face. Sally walked up to her, she looked so familiar but couldn't quite tell who she was, "Hello?". The woman raised her head, Sal instantly recognised the face of his mother...

"Mum? But...". His mother smiled at him

"Sally dear, come on, it's almost time to go home" He could hear dogs barking in the distance, he knew exactly what was happening. He ran to take his mum's hand to pull her away, but his hand phased straight through hers. Sal looked around, he saw a young version of himself standing where he was just a moment ago. The dog's barks were getting louder, Sal tried to move his mum but she couldn't see him.

Two large dogs came barrelling across the field towards them, Sally covered his eyes, he didn't want to relive the horrific incident. He turned around when he thought the dogs had left, he looked down to see the mangled, lifeless remains of his mother, her blood spilling out over the blanket, dying it red. Sal heard the growls once again, he turned around slowly, not wanting to see the angry, blood-drenched face of the dog. Without any hesitation, it lunged for Sally, tearing his face to shreds...

"Sal? Sal wake up! Please. I promise you're safe!"

Larry shook the blue-haired boy so he would wake up, he was screaming and thrashing in his sleep, terrified of his dreams.

"Dude, Sally! Come on, Sal, it's going to be ok" Larry got on top of Sal, shaking him harder to get him to wake.

Sally bolted upright, tears steaming from his eyes, his breath ragged with panic. He screamed, not quite realising where he was. Larry pulled Sal's face to his chest and patted his head.

"Hey, hey... it's going to be ok, it's not real, you're safe, safe with me" Larry rested his head on Sal's and started to cry, he hated seeing him like this.

They sat in each others embrace, trying to calm down, Sal looked up and the gorgeous boy he was sleeping next to, feeling so lucky that he was there. He hadn't had a nightmare like that for a long time. Larry continued to rub Sally's head, mimicking his breathing, hoping to calm him down.

As time went on, Sal started to calm down, Larry's sweet scent help tremendously. When Sal could breathe again, Larry pushed him away, "Wanna talk about it?" He wiped Sally's tears away with his sleeve, thinking that his salty skin might hurt Sal.

Sal shook his head, "N-no, it was something about my mum, it doesn't matter..." he took Larry's hand in his own and smiled through his tears, just managing to stop the waterfalls streaming down his scarred face. Sal reached for his prosthetic instinctively, Larry quickly stopped him, taking hold of his outstretched arm

"No, Sal... you don't have to cover up in front of me. You know I love your face." Larry kissed Sal on his cheek, trying to prove his point. "Are you sure you don't wanna talk about it? Just know that I'm here for you, ok?"

Sal smiled at Larry's words, and blushed at the small kiss. "I'll be ok, Larry. Promise."

Larry smiled and got from on top of Sally and lay back down next to him, pulling Sal's arm, wanting him to lie down. "Anything I can do Sally face?"

Sal lay down next to him "Cuddle me" he said, blushing even more, the room was dark so Larry didn't notice, Larry laughed,

"Well I think I can do that" he pulled Sal close to him, putting his arms around his waist, pulling them closer so they could make as much contact as humanly possible. Sal instantly relaxed and melted into Larry, his breath tickled his neck, making him want to squirm but didn't dare move. Within minutes, Sal could hear Larry's breath getting deeper, slowing down as he started to fall asleep. Sal lay thinking about his dream while Larry clung to him.

"Why now? After all this time?"

Sally eventually got tired again, he closed his eyes, falling asleep to the comforting sounds of Larry's breathing...

Aww, sorry for the short chapter but thought it was best to leave there.. Thanks for reading!