In which Newt meets someone who may be just as hurt inside as him.
"Well, I'm sorry I care. Sorry for just trying to help," he stated testily, sarcasm lacing his tone.
"I don't need you, Wire. When will you get that into your thick skull?" Newt's words were tinged with a mix of frustration and sadness, his voice a poignant reflection of his inner turmoil.
Wire froze, his eyes studying Newt's features desperately, searching for something, anything, that could help him understand. He felt nothing but love and care for the boy in front of him, but he was being pushed away so firmly, despite his offers for help. "Newt-"
"I think you should leave." Newt's tone was firm and harsh.
Wire took a breath "But, I-"
"Just go Wire." Newt shook his head, his features unreadable. Wire swallowed, his stomach curling.
A10- The Lost One, AKA Wire, wakes up in the glade with nothing but the clothes on his back.
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Trigger Warnings
×Self Harm(minor)
×Sexual Content(minor/only good gay smut between 2 people who love each other lol)
×Abuse(major)
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He hovered over the tiny boy easily. The smell of Amber radiating from him although his home smells like forest and whiskey and cigars.
"You aren't the pizza man." He frowns his deep voice pertruding through Liam's ears. The man taking out the cigar and putting it in the ash tray. This man was very intimidating.
"U-uh I'm from t-the ap-partment next d-door." Liam said knees wobbly. Of course he was scared. Liam didn't even come up to his shoulder yet as he was up to his elbow.
Strong Australian accent.... Axle thought
"Huh..." He says nodding leaning against the door frame.
Oh my god. He's actually really hot. But it's obvious he's straight. My straight-ar and gay-dar are never wrong. It's telling me he's straight....Liam thought.
"I-I'm L-Liam Walker." He said finally making eye contact.
"Hello, Liam. I am Axle Ryder."
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