Sounds-stupid-but-isnt Stories

Then all was silent but a few hushed whispers. In here we were the same, in here, we were accepted, in here we had a family. Hardly a punishment if you ask me. As I drifted off to sleep above me I heard the faintest voice saying, "Night, pretty boy," and a kiss was placed to my injured cheek, gentle and caring before I heard him shuffle quietly out of the room. [A boy x boy story that for once in my life I have put exposition into. A romance story. This is pretty gay and has themes of violence at some points please think before you read this but if you don't care then please enjoy X3]