ten hasn't left the hospital in years; he's far too fragile. the slightest bump could break every bone in his body, or cause his heart of gold to stop in a matter of seconds. the depressing white room and sterile smell is all ten knows anymore. johnny lost his parents to a car crash, that practically drove him into insanity, doing things he never thought he would; killing, stealing from those who need more than him, etc. he knows it's wrong and he regrets it all. he does his best to make up for it; volunteering to sing and perform for the sick patients at the nearest hospital is all he can think to do. johnny reminds ten of all the things that made him happy when he wasn't in the hospital. the sound of electric guitars being strummed, amp feedback, the soft noises of the city, tires against the rain covered streets, johnny reminds ten of how to be happy; ten reminds johnny of his life before he made mistakes. the sounds of soft jazz, thoughtful humming, soft caring touches, the feeling of love. ten wants to see the outside world again, and johnny wants to show it all to him. they'll take the risks to be happy. but only time can tell if the risks were worth it. ---------------------- [WARNING] this story will include: smut fluff large amounts of angst heart break lots of death [lowercase intended]Tutti i diritti riservati
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