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Bexey's POV

Gus just offered for me to move in with him. It makes me really happy but he doesn't really know me super well yet. It's established that I got a bit of a crush on him but he doesn't know thatà I'm ßa little, or that I haven't been takingàw my medication or that I smoke..."hey Gus.. before you let me do that I uhh got some stuff you should...w-well probably know ..." He raised an eyebrow and smiled at me. I couldn't get the words out so u grabbed his hand and brought him back to my apartment. I left him in the kitchen and returned with a few items; a blood-stained teddy bear, some orange bottles of my perscuption pills, a sippy cup from the fridge with a mixture of pig's blood vodka and milk inside. I looked him dead in the eyes, hoping he wouldn't be disgusted or leave. But all he did was coo at me and tap my nose. "Aww your a lil softie babey .." "I..am kinda a little Gus..i-" "I thought so" he cut me off, smiling up at me. "Yeah, I assumed so" he chuckled "chocolate chip pancakes and sticker-covered switch blades, not to mention when I called you I could hear some little Huff's" I felt my face turn a lil red, "also your very obvious humiliation/praise kink"

"G-gus...." I whined, "so it's okay with y-you..." I looked down, about to say a word that I was hoping he'd except but wasn't sure "... d-daddy.." he looked at me for a second, "I I'm sorry i-" he grabbed me "ugh you're so cute I could just eat you up!" "Hey I'm sc-scary i-" "awww" he cooed. As much as I don't feel like admitting it I kinda like him calling me cute. It gives me that weird warm fuzzy feeling I got when he kissed me. "You should really come live with me ..your too little to stay on your own" he stated. I can't believe I'm already thinking of moving in with this guy but goddamn if it wasn't making me feel some sort of way. "Gus can you be my b-boyfriend...and my d-daddy.. I mean.." he agreed almost immediately. I can't remember the last time I actually felt wanted like this. It was nice. He could keep his hands away and hugged me tight "I'll take good care of you bex, my little one and my boyfriend.."

This dude tried to kill me a few weeks ago :/ :).

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