Five: Hes mine

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Carson's P.O.V

I watched as he took off upstairs. I didn't want to hurt him anymore, but he's making me. I guess one thing I could do is keep him safe from everyone else and for that I promise.

I walked up the stairs and knocked on his bedroom door. There was no answer so I opened it and seen he wasn't there at all. I heard a door open behind me and he came out of the bathroom and walked down to another room.

He was giving me his room.

I walked in the room not even bothering to change and I laid on the bed and inhaled the scent. I can't believe I still have to hurt him. Was my last thought as I drifted off into a deep sleep.
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I awoke to a loud bang from downstairs. I immediately thought of the worst. Is there a robber? Did Aiden get hurt? Why am I just standing here? After regaining my composure I ran downstairs to see the same woman I threw out of the house picking things up and throwing them. I scowled as I came up behind her and grasped her shirt collar. I lifted her up in a way I knew wouldn't choke her and looked her dead in the eyes. Her look of anger turned into a scared expression.

"What did I tell you about coming to this place?" I growled out my scowl deepening.

"N-Not to come h-here." Aiden's mom stuttered out looking like a weak puppy.

"Good now if you come back and I hear about it I'll make sure you can't come back. Got it?" I said lowly my grip tightening around her shirt collar.

She nodded her head and as soon as I set her down she ran out the door tripping on the steps on her way out. I turned around to head upstairs but when I spun around I saw a shocked looking Aiden standing there instead.

"W-why did you do that?" He asked still shocked.

"She made you mad so I don't like her." I said simply fiddling with my hands.

"You shouldn't have done that. I don't need help." He said looking at the ground.

I moved to him and gently lifted his chin up." But what if I wanted to?" I asked looking in his eyes.

He gulped in response and moved my hand away breaking eye contact."You'd be stupid to." He mumbled turning away.

I didn't respond watching as he descended up the stairs disappearing at the top. I stood there for approximately ten minutes before I went up the stairs myself. I walked into Aiden's room heading for the closet. I shuffled through it finding something at least half decent that actually fit I may add. I quickly slipped on the dark jeans with a white tank top and a red and white flannel shirt. I quickly went downstairs to wait for Aiden. When I got down there I realized that I forgot my backpack at my house. I could feel my face pale at the thought of going back there. I was worrying so much that I didn't notice Aiden in front of me.

"Are you okay Carson? You look like you've seen a ghost." He said with a look of concern on his face.

"Fine just I remembered that my bag is at my place." I muttered looking at the ground stuffing my hands in my pockets.

"Well let's go get it." He said slipping his own bag over his shoulders without missing a beat.

"B-but my dad....." I said trailing off.

"Handled him before haven't I?" He said lifting his eyebrow.

"Wait wha-" I started confused.

"Nope you don't need to know." He interrupted holding up a hand. "Now c'mon don't wanna be late."

He walked out the door with me still confused at what he said before. I quickly followed him as he walked up to the cracked door. I watched as he simply opened the door and waltzed inside like he owned the place. I hesitantly followed and spotted my furious father instantly. I gulped looking down.

"Mr. Greene I would love it if you would let us collect your son's things." Aiden said politely to my father.

"I will come after him and you. Don't think you'll get ou-" My father started but Aiden cut him off.

"Now kind sir we wouldn't want you hurt again now would we?" Aiden said his eyes darkening towards him.

"Fuck you kid." My dad hissed at him." Just go get your damn shit."

Aiden grinned at him." Thank you sir!"

I quickly followed Aiden down the hall to my downbeat room. Aiden sat on my bed and looked at me I looked at him back and we locked eyes.

"So you gonna grab your stuff or not?" He asked raising an eyebrow at me.

My face burned in embarrassment."Y-yeah I need to do that." I stuttered out moving to a box in the corner of my room.

I packed up the stuff I needed and left the stuff I didn't need.i turned around to see Aiden playing on his phone waiting for me. I cleared my throat and he looked up.

"You done?" He asked eyeing the box I was holding. I nodded. "Okay let's drop this off and go to school." He said standing up looking at me.

**

I walked up the steps and grabbed hold of the door ready for questions about my beat up face. I swung open the door and standing there was Jaxson Sanchez one of my many 'friends'.

"Oh your not him." He said crossing his arms.

"Him?" I questioned utterly confused.

His face turned to a devilish smirk."Him." He said looking behind me. I slowly turned around and seen Aiden walking up the steps. Jaxson started walking towards him and I grabbed Jaxson by the collar.

"What the fuck man?!? Let me go!" He yelled trying to move my arm.

"Oops." I whispered to him.

"What's wrong with you?!?" He asked looking confused.

I lifted my other hand and punched him in the nose.

"He's mine-"

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A/N- Okay this is way past due😐 but uh I have it now and I would really appreciate if you go check out my other stories! Because uh..... *coughs* this isn't my uh best story.... *looks away awkwardly* But I still love meh babies!! But this is one of my first and I love Aiden and Carson so much! (It'd still be nice to check out my other stories tho.....) we'll see you my lovely lazy potatoes!! Chaio!

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