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1:43AM
Ben laid wide awake in bed. “Oh Ricky… I’d give anything to see your perfect face again.” He said to himself. Coco jumped onto his bed, meowing. “Coco? Aren’t you supposed to be in Mum’s room?” Ben questioned.
Coco sat beside Ben meowing. “He’s still not coming Coco…” Ben said miserably.
“I know, I miss him too.
1:44AM
Coco purred as Ben petted them
“I’ll make sure we see him again soon.”
“Even though it definitely won’t be anytime soon…”
1:45AM
A knock.
“Ricky!? Holy fuck!” Ben leaped out of bed towards the window.
”Fuck Fuck Fuck.” He repeated, pacing.
“Ricky where have you-“ Ben immediately stopped his sentence after noticing the bruises on Ricky’s face.
He looked like he was about to cry. He had no jacket and a had a black eye. “Ricky? Oh my God, what the fuck happened to you? You look like hell!” Ben exclaimed as he went to cup his cheek.
Ricky’s head fell into Ben’s shoulder.
“Hey it’s okay! Calm down, everything’s gonna be okay!”
“Ricky, look at me. It’s okay. Tell me what you need.” Ben comforted.
Ricky instantly closed the gap and kissed Ben.
Ben kissed back or smth I can’t write that well.
Ricky’s hands went to Ben’s hips.
The door opened.
“Ben, is Coco in here? His mum asked. Her eyes widened. “What on earth is going on in here?”
“Mum - I can explain!” He tried to speak.
”Save it! You’re going to Saint Micheals whether you like it or not.”
Fuck.
He’d been caught.
“And you, boy! Stay away from my son.”