i'd rather you leave / don't be gone too long

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- 3rd Person -

There was steam in the kitchen. It seems like George forgot to turn the microwave off.

He sorted it out and got the sandwich that was still lying on the table and carefully grabbed the hot soup he prepared for Y/N.

He put the food on a tray, grabbed utensils and went off to Y/N's room.

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A door was unlock revealing a struggling Y/N.

He set down the tray on the nightstand and squatted down on to Y/N's laying level.

He stroked Y/N's cheek and kissed his forehead while saying things like "I'm sorry." And "I have to."

Y/N tried to push George's hand away from his cheeks with his uncuffed hand. He barely managed to move George's hand. George realized and only harden his grip on his face.

Before Y/N knew it, George stood up, got the chair and started feeding Y/N the sandwich. Maybe the sandwich is easier to feed him.

Y/N obviously didn't want to eat it as he looked away at George. He was still unsure if the food was contaminated with either poison, drug or both.

George put down the sandwich and instead scooped up the soup with the spoon. He started blowing on it to relieve some heat.

The tied boy didn't give in and was still being stubborn. He didn't give George any signs of submission leaving George with one choice. If he cannot force Y/N with a coax, he has to coerce Y/N.

So he grab Y/N's cheek leaving it open and he put the spoon in Y/N's mouth.

Y/N was shocked and hurt by George's actions. How could George be calm for one second and intimidating in another second.

He gulped the food expecting something worse to happen. George now offered Y/N the sandwich he made and the male declined.

George ate the sandwich and just stared at Y/N while the boy is trying to drink the soup.

The caring boyfriend decided to get water.

While George is getting water, Y/N was lost in the train of his memories and thought about the people he knew.

How is he going to get out, or is the police tracking him? It possibly isn't the latter as Y/N's closest relative isn't even in the area of where he is staying at.

He could only hope that Adam or someone notices his absence and report it.

George entered the door and offered Y/N a glass while drinking one for himself.

Y/N took the glass with his spare hand and drank it.

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It was hours after Y/N finished eating where George got some books and notebooks for Y/N to entertain himself.

George would just usually kiss or hug Y/N. He did promise Y/N that he will never hurt him again.

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- Time skip -

Y/N was in the room for days. He hadn't even have a proper bath since like days ago... Y/N's stench was barely unnoticeable and caught George's attention.

He freed Y/N and led him to a bathroom. George would scrub Y/N's back while humming and occasionally kissing his back.

After that, George was ready to get out when he heard a loud thud coming from downstairs.

There rushed a mob of police and behind them was Adam.

He grabbed Y/N and held him tightly infront of the police threatening to kill Y/N right there with a gun.

"He's mine, no one can take him." George shouted.

One police officer responded "Give the boy to us and no one will be harmed." While trying to tuck a pocket knife on his underwear

George disagreed and started to move backwards.

Y/N was sweating and nervous. He is praying for someone to get George's hand out of him so when they were at the backyard, he bit George's hand and ran diagonally.

George immediately followed Y/N and threatening to kill him again if he never submit to him or he will love him if he did submit to him.

Y/N was scurrying through bushes and trees making him run without being noticed.

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The police rushed to the backyard seeing nothing but footprints leading to the unwandered woods.

The police was divided into two teams. Adam was teamed into one group.

They were searching for Y/N. Shouting and screaming at the top of their lungs just to get his attention.

The other team heard some suspicious rustling from the ground. They went to the sound...

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