forum Shoulder Demon (O/O)

Started September 21, 2019 by @Vuclan-is-tired

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Seth sighed and leaned into his hand, kissing him sweetly. "I love you… So much…" He mutters as he leans into the other. He loved the gentle touches, feeling himself calm down after a moment.

“I love you too.” Grayson replied quietly, gently leaning over and kissing his cheek. He continued stroking Seth’s hair as they sat there, knowing this was the least he could do for him.

Seth nuzzled into the other in comfort, finally finding peace as he sat there. He down at Grayson and kisses his lips softly. "I love you so much, you know that right?" He whispers a he gazes down at Grayson.

Grayson glanced up at him, slightly caught off guard by the kiss. He nodded and hid his face in the crook of Seth's neck. "I know. I love you too, so, so much." He replied, voice trembling slightly.

He smiled at the other as he ran his hand up and down Grayson's back soothingly. "You're my world and everything else." He whispers as he kisses his forehead. He stayed there, soaking in Graysons warmth and comfort.

"How..how do you know that?" He asked quietly, eyes fixed on the clock in the kitchen. 7:15 "How can you tell?" He added, realizing that he'd never felt this much love for someone before in his life.

He glances at Grayson before he smiled, "I can always tell, my love. and you are the only person I will ever want or love." He runs a hand through Grayson's hair before running his thumb along his cheek. He held Grayson close, kissing his lips gently. "And my love will always bring me back to you."

Grayson kissed back slightly before burying his face once more in Seth's neck.
The time passed quicker than it usually did. Grayson hadn't moved from his spot on Seth's lap, he didn't want to. He glanced up at the clock. 8:57
"You should go.." He said quietly, reluctantly shifting next to Seth, though still holding his hand.

Seth never wanted to let go, his heart racing as his stomach churned with fear. He kissed Grayson, cuddled him, whispered sweet nothings, rubbed his back, played with his hair, just slowly memorizing him. He looks up when he felt the other move and his heart plummeted when he saw the time. He nods slowly, squeezing Grayson's hand tightly. "Alright…" He whispers. He kissed the others cheek gently and smiled. "Everything will be okay." He assures softly.

Grayson nodded, holding back tears. Don't make it look like you're worried, that won't help him. Just hold yourself together. He told himself, pressing a last kiss to Seth's lips. "I know. You're so strong and amazing. I love you, Seth."

Seth placed his forehead against the other and kissed his lips sweetly. "I love you so much, dove. I promise I'll be back soon, okay?" He whispers as he pulls the other into a tight hug. The moment the time struck nine he was gone in a puff of smoke.

Grayson opened his mouth to reply but Seth was gone. He gasped softly and let his arms drop, swallowing back tears and curling his knees up to his chest. The apartment was completely silent except for the sound of his shallow breathing and the occasional creak of the couch. Tears began to stream down his face and he shook with heavy sobs, the noise of his cries echoing around him.

(Alright sounds good.)

Seth stumbled back to the house, knocking on the door as he leaned heavily on the doorway. His body ached from the pounding all six of his brothers gave him, and from the firm whipping his father gave him. His back was bleeding, his ribs bruised, his lip busted, his face bloody. He was a mess and he knew it. But he needed to know if his love was okay. He needed to see Grayson, kiss him and hold him. God- his body hurt so much.

Grayson was passed out on his bathroom floor. He had fallen asleep on the couch after a couple hours, to no use. The little sleep that he had gotten was riddled with nightmares, the worst than he had had in a long time. He managed to drag him himself to the bathroom and had thrown up three times in between panic attacks and breakdowns. He could practically hear Seth screaming and see the blood dripping off of him. The worst part was not being able to help him, to wash the blood off his face and hold him and tell him everything was okay.

When he didn't hear any movement he entered slowly, leaning against the walls for support. He hissed in pain, stumbling a little bit as he walked. He made it to the bathroom before he peeked in. He was planning on taking a shower, but he saw the other on the floor of the bathroom. He sighed a little to himself before kneeling beside the other and kissing his lips sweetly. "Oh baby…" He whispers slowly picking the other up. It hurt like hell but he wanted to get his angel off the floor. He carried the other to the bedroom and set him down gently on the bed.

Grayson whimpered softly as he was picked up, his hand partially covered with Seth's blood as he was set back down. It's so real..I can feel everything.. He thought, feeling the bed beneath him. I know what's coming next..please..no..I want to wake up.. He let out a pained cry and curled his knees to his chest, shaking uncontrollably and clutching the sheets so hard his knuckles went white.

Seth gently ran a hand through the others hair. "Shhh, baby… I'm here it's okay. It's okay." he whispers, his eyes gentle as he pressed soft kisses to the others face. "Baby it's okay… I'm right here." He whispers as he gently cups the others face. "I want you to wake up, okay?" He gently shakes the other, his eyes soft. "Baby please wake up." He murmurs, his eyes filled with concern.

Grayson cried out again, tears streaming down his face. “Seth..please…come home..” He whimpered, “I can’t..it hurts..” He suddenly screamed and shot up, breathing heavily and blinking a couple times as he noticed Seth, eyes wide.

Seth felt his heart break. He couldn't do anything, and he wanted to do something. "I am home baby, I am home.' He whispers. "What hurts?" He asks softly. He jumps a little when the other screamed and shot up before he smiled weakly. "H-hey, you're awake." He kisses the others hands. "Wh-what were you dreaming about?"

Grayson stared at him, fear and relief equally crashing down on him. “Wh-what happened to you?” He whispered, reaching out and shakily stroking Seth’s cheek. “I’m so sorry..” he crawled forward and rest his forehead on Seth’s thigh, worried that he would hurt him if he touched anywhere else. He trembled, clutching Seth’s shirt in his fist.

Seth smiled weakly. "I'm okay, I promise." He leaned into the others gentle touch. He kissed his palm sweetly, before shaking his head. "I just need time to heal is all… It's nothing major." He assures. He ran his hand through Graysons hair gently. "Are you okay love? You were crying… You looked upset." He murmurs.

Grayson sat up a little, surveying his injuries. “Come with me. There’s some first aid stuff in the kitchen.” He said, ignoring Seth’s question. He took his hand and stood up, stumbling a bit and closing his eyes as a wave of dizziness rushed through him. He blinked a couple times and took in a breath, regaining most of his balance and beginning to walk with Seth to the kitchen. “Who did this to you?”