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IV
A warm sensation is to hold his hand, and a peacefull feeling is seeing him sleep...all angelic to your eyes...
but not only to your eyes...
Why things happen?....Why was him?....
Did it still hurt ?....
-Why didnt you tell me earlier?....
they were in the bedroom now, your best friend have carried the unconcious body to their room, and put him under soft covers, you didnt have another option than to tell him what happened with your little love,
You knew your friend, so you just kneeled besides the thin frame in the bed, and hold his hand...those eyes are on you....and you couldnt denied anymore....
-...he asked me not to tell you...
-But..you´re my friend!....you should tell me!...God!....
-Calm yourself!
both pair of eyes stared at each other....and the little form in the bed sqeeze your hand...and stirr in his sleep...
This time...you have the right mind to let your best friend take away his warm....
-He is so pretty still....why that bastard hurt him like that?...Why he didnt tell me anything?...i could....i could...
-You couldnt do anything...nobody could....
there were tears in the eyes of your best friend....while he planted a kiss in the small hand...then he stood up and face you...
anger...
-I could....I will kill that bastard!....
**********************
-Dont say that....he loves you...
those brown eyes glanced down, it hurt him seeing him like that, but from the past days after the return of his best friend, things werent like they used to...well after what happened with the boy, anything was like it used to...
no more laughs, no more stupid jokes, no more happiness in that eyes....
-He didnt look at me, now...everytime he wants to touch me, i cant help but flinch away, and he gets mad....i noticed...then he left...
black eyes stared back when those irritate eyes looked at him...
-...maybe he thinks that i....that i´m disgusting....
-No!....dont say that, you´re not disgusting, understand?....it wanst your fault....
he takes both of the smaller hands in his....soothing them with soft touches...then raising one hand to caress one wet cheek, wipping away new tears...
-...just give him time...he loves you....
it hurt him....but he didnt have another choice...
he wasnt the one that heart choose...
*****************
Not always what we plan to do give us the result we want....
Not always what we would obtain justice....not in this world....
He faced that man, but he couldnt do anything, he was sure he would kill him once he had him in front of him, but he just stayed there...biting his lips....
-...I didnt do anything against his will....he provocated me!....
He would kill him if they let him confront that man alone, but they are there with him, knowing what he would do if he was alone, all of them saying the same thing...
-See....that kid is a slut...
-Yeah...he was asking for it all the time...flirting with everyone...
...no...
One hand squeezed his shoulder, and he glanced at their manager, the man who deal with that pervert...letting him have his lover...touch him like he did when they loved each other....Did that man enjoy it that much too?...
-I hate you....I hate you all!....
He left that room, he cant stand a single more minute hearing all of that....The manager comes after him, spinning him rudely before he could reach the elevator,
-Listen kid, we cant afford any more of all this shit, just leave that man in peace, he wouldnt touch your precious slut anymore, so what´s the problem?...That kid is alright, and all of you need to move forward and work, cause if you dont, then i would have to fire you, and i know you all need this work....so leave it....
-But he was raped, i know he woudnt do that willingly....he loves me...
-A slut is always a slut, even if he loves you or whatever, he cant help the way he is...
-Shut up!...
-You didnt have any prove, that man would denied it, and we, i would just say what i saw...so...
-Bastard!...
-You dont have another choice, so move your ass and tell your slut that all of you have work to do!...
Is true, he didnt have another choice...
*..a slut is always a slut..*
...fuck...
but not only to your eyes...
Why things happen?....Why was him?....
Did it still hurt ?....
-Why didnt you tell me earlier?....
they were in the bedroom now, your best friend have carried the unconcious body to their room, and put him under soft covers, you didnt have another option than to tell him what happened with your little love,
You knew your friend, so you just kneeled besides the thin frame in the bed, and hold his hand...those eyes are on you....and you couldnt denied anymore....
-...he asked me not to tell you...
-But..you´re my friend!....you should tell me!...God!....
-Calm yourself!
both pair of eyes stared at each other....and the little form in the bed sqeeze your hand...and stirr in his sleep...
This time...you have the right mind to let your best friend take away his warm....
-He is so pretty still....why that bastard hurt him like that?...Why he didnt tell me anything?...i could....i could...
-You couldnt do anything...nobody could....
there were tears in the eyes of your best friend....while he planted a kiss in the small hand...then he stood up and face you...
anger...
-I could....I will kill that bastard!....
**********************
-Dont say that....he loves you...
those brown eyes glanced down, it hurt him seeing him like that, but from the past days after the return of his best friend, things werent like they used to...well after what happened with the boy, anything was like it used to...
no more laughs, no more stupid jokes, no more happiness in that eyes....
-He didnt look at me, now...everytime he wants to touch me, i cant help but flinch away, and he gets mad....i noticed...then he left...
black eyes stared back when those irritate eyes looked at him...
-...maybe he thinks that i....that i´m disgusting....
-No!....dont say that, you´re not disgusting, understand?....it wanst your fault....
he takes both of the smaller hands in his....soothing them with soft touches...then raising one hand to caress one wet cheek, wipping away new tears...
-...just give him time...he loves you....
it hurt him....but he didnt have another choice...
he wasnt the one that heart choose...
*****************
Not always what we plan to do give us the result we want....
Not always what we would obtain justice....not in this world....
He faced that man, but he couldnt do anything, he was sure he would kill him once he had him in front of him, but he just stayed there...biting his lips....
-...I didnt do anything against his will....he provocated me!....
He would kill him if they let him confront that man alone, but they are there with him, knowing what he would do if he was alone, all of them saying the same thing...
-See....that kid is a slut...
-Yeah...he was asking for it all the time...flirting with everyone...
...no...
One hand squeezed his shoulder, and he glanced at their manager, the man who deal with that pervert...letting him have his lover...touch him like he did when they loved each other....Did that man enjoy it that much too?...
-I hate you....I hate you all!....
He left that room, he cant stand a single more minute hearing all of that....The manager comes after him, spinning him rudely before he could reach the elevator,
-Listen kid, we cant afford any more of all this shit, just leave that man in peace, he wouldnt touch your precious slut anymore, so what´s the problem?...That kid is alright, and all of you need to move forward and work, cause if you dont, then i would have to fire you, and i know you all need this work....so leave it....
-But he was raped, i know he woudnt do that willingly....he loves me...
-A slut is always a slut, even if he loves you or whatever, he cant help the way he is...
-Shut up!...
-You didnt have any prove, that man would denied it, and we, i would just say what i saw...so...
-Bastard!...
-You dont have another choice, so move your ass and tell your slut that all of you have work to do!...
Is true, he didnt have another choice...
*..a slut is always a slut..*
...fuck...