A Day in Stockholm

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Ollie

My alarm went off, at 8:15 to one of my favorite songs by one of my favorite bands with ryan ross's vocals blessing my ears.

" Ah the sound of pretty odd in the morning."

I glanced at my phone and turned off my alarm and started my regular morning rountine as i would have to leave my apartment by 9:15.

I got out of bed, making it of course. It was always nice to come home to a nice made bed, just for me to swallow myself in my blankies and my comforting natural scent.

I then went to my closet and picked out the cute dark blue hoodie with butterflies on it, it always made me feel very pretty boy in it, and i got my black jeans, a pair of white socks, my white air force 1's and last but not least. My favorite pair of white with hearts american eagle boxers.

I next pack my bag adding my sketchbook to my bookbag as i had my art class today, and i added popcorn i like taking him to art because on those days i have no one to eat lunch with.

I got dressed, brushed my teeth, went to the bathroom, and grabbed a blueberry nutrigrain bar.

Before i knew it, it was 9:00 i grabbed my bookbag and sat drinking some hot tea before i started my trip.

Ace

I could not sleep once so ever my body was so restless and in my final time of waking u it was around 6:30 i had an hour and a half til my alarm was scheduled to go off.

What could i do?

Make a good first impression? oh but what would he know he would be knocked out  in my back seat.

I guess i could take a shower, so i did exactly that.

I grabbed my favorite black hoodie, along with a pair of grey joggers and my black vans, with my calvin klein boxers, they were my favorite.

I had a stand up shower that was part of my master bathroom, it always reached such a nice temperature just right against my warm toned olive skin.

I made my way to my bathroom, and started to take my clothes off and then brushing my teeth before getting in the shower, i guess you could say i was not the kind of guy who enjoyed spitting his toothpaste onto his feet in the shower.

After i gargled my mouth wash i took my boxers off and opened my shower door to adjust the temperature to not luke warm water but not steaming hot. In between was just right for me, after all i did not want my eyes to have a weird stoned over look that i get after showers, or for my skin to turn red after all i do want to have some charm to the boy.

I washed my hair and my body, making sure that i did not smell like a dirty cum rag. And i shaved my face leaving behind just a tad bit of stubble.

Once i got out of the shower i made sure to check my phone it was now 7:30 i was right on schedule. I pulled my black boxers over my body and next my pants tying the waist band so i did not have sagging pants i hated that look for me. I pulled my black hoodie over my broad shoulders and slim torso.

I packed my bag with only my binoculars and making sure that the chloroform rag was still in the container, i would use my hoodie to cover my mouth and nose to stop myself from passing out.

My phone clock read 8:15, i would have to leave my house at about 8:30 i grabbed a banana and put black coffee with caramel creamer in my mug and went to my car, and started the ignition before sooner or later backing out of my drive way.

My plan was to park along the sidewalk by his apartment because i knew he did not walk with anyone when he first left, it took me about thirty minutes before i got to the stop sign by his apartment, i got the container that held the rag.

I got out of my car and creaked open my back passenger side door which was where i would throw him into.

After i creaked the door open i sat myself in the passenger seet and scrolled on my phone until about 9:15 when i saw the boy starting to walk my way.

My heart was beating at the pace of a thousand race horses.

But now is your time ace. Do not screw it up.

He was getting closer to the stop sign.

Its time.

I grabbed my coffee cup, and "tripped" on the curb throwing my coffee everywhere and i shoved the rag into my hoodie pocket.

"oh my god sir are you okay?" the boy questioned picking my coffee cup up and assembling it at his knees.

"oh sweetheart i am much better now." i chuckled.

As he was bent over on one knee getting my things i grabbed the rag using my hand to cover my mouth and nose.

I wrapped it around the boys face. He let out muffle screams.

"Oh hush pretty boy if you dont breathe it will just make it harder on you."

Eventually his eyes got heavy and shut.

I pulled him into the back of my car throwing him and his bookbag into the back.

But he was so pretty and at rest.

I want him. But in a romantic aspect and a hes absolutely beautiful.

We got back to my house in the woods around 10:15, i carried the boy in my arms bridal style, and putting the bookbag over my shoulder along with my own, i carried him downstairs into my basement and threw him onto my black bed.

I bound his wrists and ankles apart, with each bed posts knowing he would not go anywhere when he woke up.

I tucked him into bed with a black comforter and made my way upstairs putting the code into the steel door.

021920.

That was the code. Todays date, where he would never leave my trap. I closed the door behind me, and went to the kitchen and threw the chloroform rag away.

I sat down on my couch and dozed off.

for hours and hours.

I woke up and checked the time it read 4:03.

shit.

I sat in silence stretching for a while until i heard these subtle whimpers, and small "excuse me?" with hiccups between words.

"s-sir? I want out please"

"p-please." he cried