062. stay the night.

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LOGAN STOOD there a little while longer, staring at the wall and not knowing what to say. "Hello?" The voice rang in his head, going into one ear and out the other. "Whoever this is, it isn't funny to do prank calls." He said sternly.

"Um... is-is my mom home?" He said and it took a second. "Logan?" He said and Logan bit his bottom lip hard. "Yeah, no shit, it's fucking me, Larry. Now hand the phone to my mom." He said and Larry took a second before chuckling lightly. "I may not live with you and your lesbo mother, but you still don't get to talk to me like that, the disrespect," he said and Logan rolled his eyes.

"You lost my respect already, when you left mom, when you left us, when you would tell me I'm going to Hell and call me a fag, just for hanging out with boys my age, when you come back and answer the fucking home pbone like as if you still live with us! Fuck you, Larry, fuck you!" He said louder and just heaved softly, looking down.

"Now give the fucking phone to my mom."

Larry took a second but then she spoke, "hi sweetheart..." Her voice is soft and his glare softened and he sighs. "What the fuck is dad doing at home?" He asked and she took a while, she had covered the end of the phone, maybe said something to Larry to make him give her privacy before she spoke again, "he said his name is still on the lease and he wants to take it off of it and that he's here to confirm our divorce." She explains.

He sighed softly, like as if a weight was lifted off his shoulders and she had sensed it. "I know, baby, I know you're worried... but I'm not going back to him. Not ever, okay? We'll be okay, we're not living with him anymore." She said.

He sighed again and nodded. "Uh... I'm staying here for the night... At Mike's." He said and she frowns. "If it's Larry, he's not staying here, he's—" "No, no... I just wanna spend some time with Mike, that's all..." He quickly explained to her.

"Oh, okay, well don't stay up too late and make sure to go to school on time, okay?" She said and he smiles. "Yeah, yeah, I will... Goodnight mom, love you." He said and she smiled as well. "Goodnight my sweet boy, I love you too." She said, kind of cooes really and he chuckled lightly before hanging up and heading up the stairs.

He arrived to Mike's room to see the boy laying on his back, holding himself up by his elbows. Logan shut the door and Mike smiled, "lock it." He said and Logan complied, giving Mike a confused look before walking over. "Come here," the boy whispers and pulled Logan on top of him.

The two kissed for a couple of minutes, Mike rubbing Logan's back with one hand as the other tangled into his boyfriend's hair. Logan had his hands holding him up on either side of him and then Mike pulled away. "Don't be afraid to touch me..." He panted out and Logan stared down at him, now it made sense. That unreadable look, but Logan wasn't really in the mood to do that.

It didn't take long for Mike to sense it and he nods, getting out from underneath Logan who laid down onto his side, holding his arms close to his waist. "Do you not find me attractive?" Mike looked at Logan who glanced up. "The prettiest and hottest boy in Hawkins... But I'm just... not up for it." He shrugs and looked down, Mike noticed that solemn look and frowned. "Hey, what's wrong? Is it something else? Was it the thing you told me about Jake?" Mike suddenly gasped softly.

"I'm sorry if you felt pressured." He said suddenly as he put his hands gently to Logan's shoulders. "No, no, it's not that..." Logan even reached out and put a hand on Mike's sides, staring into his eyes, then sighed softly. "My dad's home."

Mike's face contorts into a glare but when he saw Logan look down, it softened and he held a hand up to his cheek. "You okay? How does it make you feel?" He whispered and Logan stayed quiet for about a minute, gulping. "I think... he should just stay out of our lives... my life, my mom's, and Lola's especially... Fang included, he was never really fond of him, in fact whenever he was around, Fang would curl up close to me and not even look at my dad like he was scared of him." He mumbles.

"Logan?" Mike said and Logan glanced up, looking at him in the eyes again. "Are you... scared of him?" He asked and Logan bit the inside of his cheek before nodding his head, just slightly. Mike rubbed his cheekbone and nodded his head as well, looking away before looking at him.

"If you wanna avoid him, you can... stay with us more longer. Just until he leaves." He said and Logan stayed quiet. He didn't mind that idea, but he needed to stay with his mom for whenever Larry came by, to remind her that she didn't need him anymore, to make sure he doesn't hurt her or Lola any more than he already has.

It's like Mike was reading his mind, "Lola and your mom will be fine. You, you need to prioritize yourself, if you don't wanna be around him, you can stay here. If you don't feel safe around him, you don't need to be around him... Logan, I just want you safe." He said as he reached up to the other side of Logan's face with his other hand.

"I love you." Logan said while deeply staring into his eyes. "And I love you..." Mike said and Logan sighed. "I need to go home. It'll just make me seem like a pussy. I yelled at him... and it felt good, he needs to be put into his place, and I will when I'm there with my mom and Lola." He says.

Mike nodded understandingly, smiling just faintly. "Just... this one night then you'll go home?" He asked and Logan nodded right away. Mike smiled and curled up into his boyfriend, closing his eyes. Logan wrapped both arms around Mike's waist tightly, holding the boy close.

  

   

  

  

  

   

   

    


    


authors note imagine larry trying to hit him and him going "UNO REVERSE CARD" holding it out and then larry has to punch himself

me: my authors notes get dumber challenge! ✌️😙

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