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

Chapter 7 - Can we do this?

Hi! Hmm...I wonder what will happen after last chapter... Trigger warnings in place as always, PTSD warning in this one

Sal was awoken by Larry shuffling about, probably getting some clothes Sal thought.

"Hmm...morning Larry..." Sally croaked from under a pile of covers, making Larry jump,

"Jeez Sal! You ok?" Larry walked over to the bed, peeling back the covers to reveal a mass of messy blue hair and a smiley Sal, beaming up at Larry. "Aww, how adorable" he thought to himself. He bent down a gave Sal a quick peck on the cheek before trying to find some clothes, since he was still naked from the night before.

Sal nodded, slowly sitting up. His body ached all over, his trouser region especially. His head spun as he sat up, so he collapsed back onto the bed, laughing at himself. He turned onto his side so he could see Larry walking around. He wolf whistled at Larry when he turned around, he still hadn't found any clean clothes yet. Larry blushed and turned around to face Sally. He laughed and jumped onto the bed, almost crushing Sal.

"Woah! Larry you lump I cant breathe!" Sal laughed, pushing Larry off him. Larry fell on the floor, laughing hysterically. The pair heard a voice coming from the hall,

"Larry? What was that noise!"

"Oh shit...Lisa"

The boys had forgotten about Lisa, they didn't even check if she was home before the noisy events of the previous night.
Larry gestured for Sal to cover himself up.
"I'm fine mum!" Larry grabbed the first pair of underwear he saw and scrambled into them before Lisa erupted through the door.
"Larry Johnson! What on ear... oh umm... hi Sal" Lisa stood in the doorway, her hands at her face in shock.
Judging by Lisa's reaction, she didn't know that Sal had spent the night, both lads sighed with relief. But it didn't help that Sal was still naked in Larry's bed.
"Morning Lisa! Umm...Larry's got something to tell you." Sal smiled at Larry, only to be met with eyes shooting daggers back at him. Lisa turned to look at Larry, folding her arms impatiently. Larry cleared his throat,
"Umm...so mum,I'm gay... and I have a boyfriend, you already know him so I hope you're ok with it"
Lisa laughed at Larry's bluntness about the situation.
"I kinda figured that one Larry, but mark my words, let that boy be pure!"
This is a reference to @Torude and their Blue bitch story, go read it!

Larry and Sal looked at each other, then burst out laughing, the quickly hushed themselves, trying not to be obvious. Lisa just laughed at the boys and sneaked out the room. Sal looked at Larry and folded his arms,

"Boyfriend, huh? Who's that then?" He pretended to be cross but Larry's smile brought the giggles out of him. Larry had found a clean-ish pair of jeans on the floor and was wiggling to get into them. He walked over to Sal,

"Oh yeah... forgot to tell you about him," Larry teased, "He's got messy blue hair, and gorgeous blue eyes, I actually forgot to make it official though...but maybe this will do" Larry smirked and lent in for a kiss, Sal put his finger on Larry's lips stopping him.

"Hmm...maybe my 'boyfriend' should ask me first" Sal just wanted to be awkward, wanting to hear the words come from Larry. Larry blushed,

"Ugh, fine! Sally Fisher, will you go out with me?"

Sally sat and pulled a dramatic thinking face, just to piss Larry off.

"Hmm..." Sally broke into a smile, " Of course Lar-Bear" He flung his arms around Larry's neck, causing him to fall backwards, pulling Sally off the bed. They both burst out laughing, Larry bend down and kissed Sal's cheek. Sally sat up and pulled Larry's face towards him, sharing a deep, passionate kiss.

Larry tried to pull Sal closer, wanting more, but Sal pushed himself away and shook him head.

"Come on dude, your mum's home. We were lucky last night that she wasn't."

Larry looked disappointed but nodded, he didn't want to risk it either. He lifted Sal back onto his bed, and got up to find them both some clothes, Sal's clothes were sprawled out all over the room but were easy to spot against the rest since they were significantly smaller than Larry's. That and Sally's top didn't have the Sanity's Fall logo on it.

Larry gathered all the clothes he could find and layed them next to Sal. He dressed himself and then got on his knees and looked up at Sal, taking his hands.

"Now that we are together Sal... will you let me help you?"

Sally looked away, not wanting to give Larry an answer or even let him help. Larry moved his hands to Sal's wrists to prove a point. Sal flinched, pulling his hands away.

"Please little blue? For me? How about we make a deal, you let me help you, and I'll let you help me?" Larry pleaded, offering anything just so Sally would let him help. Nothing could help Sal in that moment though, he had zoned out into his own thoughts, unresponsive and unaware of anything. Larry gently shook Sal to see if he could concentrate, he continued to stare into nothingness, his face, blank and emotionless.

Larry was scared, not knowing what was wrong or what he could do. He knew Sally has had episodes like it after what happened to his mum, but he didn't know it was this bad. Larry took the opportunity to take care of Sal's cuts. He went to his wardrobe and got out his first aid kit, which he kept in there for himself. Sally's thighs were still exposed since he hadn't put on his jeans yet, so he took out a bandage and started wrapping his wounds, all the while softly talking to Sal, words of encouragement, sweet nothings, even a few words to scare him, anything to have him back.

Once his thighs were clean and wrapped, he moved onto Sal's wrists, luckily he hadn't done too much damage to his arms so they were able to be covered with just a few plasters. Larry started to cry, wondering what must be happening inside his boyfriends head, not knowing how much pain he was in or even what was happening. He sat beside him, pulling him closer so he could hug the empty shell of the boy, hoping he could bring him back.

After a long, anxious wait, Sally screamed, thrashing around obviously scared by something he had seen. Larry took a hold on his hands, trying to make his realise where he was and he was safe. Sal sat numb, tears streaming down his face, traumatised from his almost daydream like experience. Larry pulled him close once again, leaning Sal's head against his chest, holding his shaking hand in an attempt to calm the boy.

Sally looked up at Larry, realising everything was ok. He pulled away from Larry's warm embrace, embarrassed that he couldn't take care of himself.

"L-larry... I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to, it hasn't happened in a long time, please, I'll make it up to you-"

Larry interrupted Sal's apology,

"No sweetheart, it's ok. You don't have to apologise, for this to happen, you must have been through some terrible things. If you need to do this to help yourself cope, then that's what you do, and I will help you through it. I love you, ok?"

Sally began to cry more at Larry's kind words, he had never known someone care for him like this. He looked down, realising that his wrists and thighs had been covered. He flung himself back onto Larry, sobbing into his Sanity's fall t-shirt. After a well deserved cry, he looked up at Larry,

"Can we do this? Can we be a real couple?"

Larry looked down at Sal and smiled,

"Of course we can, I can get you away from your dad, I can help you through your episodes, and I can give you all my unconditional love. Is that enough?"

Sally smiled, looking up at the boy he loved, "It's defiantly enough, Larry."

The two sat arm in arm, taking in the pleasure of each other company. They could not be happier, they were together. That's all that mattered....

AWWW, ok, I think I just fangirled myself. Sorry if the PTSD episode triggered anyone, I just wanted to show how some things effect people and how having someone to stand by them can be the best thing in the world. Ok, sorry... Bye!