Forgotten garden

6

"Promise"

I was once woke up to something bothering me, I swear I can never sleep for as long as I wish to.

My phone was going off and I picked it up and read the ID 'Orion ' I rubbed my eyes and read again, but it stayed the same

I picked it up and wondered why he was calling me if he was in the couch just a few feet away.

"Oooh!~ Who's this?" He slurred from the other side of the phone. He definitely wasn't here. "Orion? Why are you calling me? Where are you" I asked softly

"I'm at.. a club~" he hiccuped and I frowned. "What club?" I stood up and fixed my hair a bit, slipping on my hoodie. "Club? What club?" He groaned "club sex~" he chuckled

His voice was low and raspy, but I knew he meant club6. It was one of the only clubs in town, but if I had gone to the wrong one I would have went to an actual sex club, Exotic Expo.

I snuck out of the large house and walked to the club at three in the morning. Once I got there he was under a girl and the two were kissing.

I grabbed his arm and pushed the girl off, he fell onto me and all his height almost knocked me down. "Who did you come with, Orion" I tried to keep him awake. "Hey!~ I was getting ass" he pouted and groped me

"Stop it!" I yelled and threw him back to where he was sitting. He whined and let his head fall to the side. "You're such a prick" he muttered "and a cock block" he continued. "And really cute" he tried to reach up at me

I managed to grab his keys and drive us both back to his house. After sneaking him back in, he laid on his bed and fell asleep.

"Stupid jerk.." I muttered and sat next to him. I ran my thumb over his check and huffed "why am I so attracted to you" I frowned

I ran my thumb over his lip and leaned in, kissing his cheek. "Why do you have to be so captivating" I mutter and moved down his jaw

"You left me all alone here and you even dare call me the brat" I sucked in his pale skin softly. "I'll show you a brat" I left a few more kisses after unbuttoning his shirt

I stripped from mine and laid next to him, his arm acting as my pillow.

~.:~:.~
Orion's POV

I woke up and my arm hurt a bit, but this was the first time I remembered actually being able to sleep at night.

I looked down and saw a naked Charlie and my chest was bare as well. His eyes fluttered open and I fell off the large bed. "What the fuck?!"

He popped his head off the bed and looked oh so innocent. "What are you doing down there?" He muttered cutely with a small yawn

"W-why are you on my bed? What d-did we do last night" I blushed. He seemed to blush as well and sat up, showing off his scarred chest.

"You were drunk and you came home" he started "and then you came onto the bed, saying that you love me" he thought for a second "then you and I.." "okay! Okay!" I called out and covered my face in embarrassment

"I'm sorry Charlie" I muttered and stood up. "But I'm not gay! I must have thought you were a girl" I shouted and he shrank back. He stood up and he wasn't naked, just shirtless. He began laughing and slipped in his shirt, facing away from me

I could see the countless bruises on his back. Cuts on top of cuts.. "I need to use the bathroom" he left the room and I went to my closet that also worked at a mirror. I had marks all over my neck! "T-They are just mosquito bites"

It wasn't even summer time.

He came back and I was set down on the bed. "Charlie" I muttered and his attention turned to me. "What's wrong?" He whispered "did we or did we not do anything, be honest" I looked up at him and he shook his head

"We didn't do anything, But I did have a bit of fun. Those marks are fading nicely" he ran his thumb against my skin where the 'mosquito' got me.

I blushed and pushed him away. "Stop it.." I growled and he bit his lip, walking over to the couch and plopping down. I frowned, 'I was to aggressive' I thought to myself

I walked out of the room and left him by himself, I had always been one to get overheated and blow up. "I'm not gay. I know that I'm not. I'm not like them" I spit as I walked to the library

Aaron was probably in there, he always was when we went out the night before because his mom never liked seeing him hungover. It was 'unprofessional'

"Man.. can you get me some water?" He groaned and I just shrugged, grabbing his legs and pulling them off the chair. "Get your legs off and get your own water. This chair cost more then your car" I spit and cleaned it off, sitting down

"You're such a bitch" he smiled in return and got up, grabbing his own glass and drinking the clear liquid. "Whatever" I sighed and leaned back in the chair. "What's wrong?" He questioned after gulping down the rest

"Nothing, I need to go" I muttered and left him behind, going in the direction of Charlie.

"Please still be there"

~Hana🥀