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Games

"I've got you pumpkin," James said. James picked up and held Adam up bridal style.
He laid Adam against the wall as he sat on the floor. James went over and reached in his backpack and pulled out some bandages.

   He wrapped up the cuts on his wrists and neck. James sighed and looked at Adam. Adam shortly looked at him as well. "God, you're so beautiful." James said, "Why would anyone... Dare to hurt you like this? I would never.". James went over and sat on Adam's lap, burying his nose in his bruised neck and placing his hands on his chest. Adam tensed before placing one of his bandaged hands in James's hair and the other on his back.  They stayed like this for a moment, feeling the warmth of each other's chests. "James..?"
Silence.
"James..."
No response.
Adam sighed. James had fallen asleep.  He knew the bell would ring soon, so he lightly shook James's arm. James only whined and twitched, before relaxing again. The shorter boy tugged on James's shirt. "Come on, man, let's go," Adam whispered.  "James!" He said a little louder, tugging his arm. James's eyes fluttered open, as he pulled away from Adam's neck. He rubbed his eyes.
Adam stared.
"Jameson... Holy shit." He sat starstruck.
"Jameson?" James laughed.
"Oh- sorry. I can not call you that if you want-"
"No, no, no. It's cute. I like it, pumpkin." James said in his croaky tired voice.
They both sat in silence. James observed Adam's hoodie, running his fingers along with the words "Common Sense". He looked up. Adam giggled as their noses touched.
"Y'know... I can't believe I met you just... Yesterday." Adam sighed. James nodded slightly.

In a moment of silence, the school bell rang. They both heavily jumped. "God, that scared the shit out of me dude." Adam groaned. "Jameson, c'mon, get up. We've got to go to class." James only wrapped his legs around Adam's waist and pulled closer. "James.  Let's go."
James shook his head. Adam sighed. He wasn't gonna be late for class.
Adam picked Jameson up as he lifted himself off of the ground. As soon as he stood, he let James go. "Okay.. well... I'm going to head to class. I'll... I'll see you later." Adam said, quickly hugging James, then walking out of the bathroom. As soon as he exits the bathroom, though, he locks eyes with,

Oh!
What do ya know?
Michael.

"What the fuck took you so long, punk? You should'a never ran." Michael said, spitting on Adam.
"I wouldn't fuck with me." Adam slightly grinned as he looked up at Michael.
"What?" Michael said.
The bathroom door behind Adam quickly opened, and there stood James.
Michael's eyes immediately widened.
"James! Heyy there, buddy-" Michael got cut off with a hard fist to the face.
"It's James. Not buddy. The only one who can call me something other than James is Adam. Touch a tiny fucking hair on his body and your head'll be mine." Jameson harshly growled, kicking Michael to the ground. Adam just watched. He didn't like to see people fight, so he was a tiny bit scared.

     So let's just say, James made sure no one would fuck with Adam again.
James turned to Adam. "Are you okay-? Did he hurt you?" James said, taking a strand of Adam's hair and folding it behind his ear. "I'm... okay. Thanks to you. Thank you." Adam softly said, taking a step forward to intertwine their lips.