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Stockholm syndrome:

Stockholm syndrome is a psychological condition that causes hostages to develop sympathetic sentiments towards their captors, often sharing their opinions and acquiring romantic feelings for them as a survival strategy during captivity.

Maybe it was the sickness, or maybe it was just him...but Allen felt a strange feeling whenever he was with Carlos. Every Time he was around, his heart would beat faster, and his mind would be all over the place. Was he in love? Of course, But did he know it? Not really...

He snapped out of his thoughts as Carlos walked into the room, just to make sure Allen was okay. Their ruby orbs meeting each other "Amor, Is everything okay?" He asked, showing some what compassion towards the other "Carlos, I need to tell you something..." Allen said, gaining courage as he got up from the comfortable bed

"¿Que?" He asked, Allen opened his mouth

But no words..

Why was this so fucking hard?

It wasn't going to kill him yet,

Nothing was coming out

After minutes, he then spoke up

"Carlos, I-I Love you" Allen said, closing his eyes shut waiting for an answer. Carlos let out a smol giggle, blushing as if hell set fire to his cheeks. "Allen, you have no idea how long I've been waiting for you to say those words.." He said, nuzzling into his neck. "I love you too"


*Year later*


Carlos and Allen stayed in that home for years, never moving. The basement was then used for storage as Allen moved into the bedroom that he shared with Carlos. As time passed, Carlos learned emotions. Not only that but they both had tiny devils of their own, Jessica, and Dani. The two laid on the couch, bored as the kids drew their lil hearts away

"Mommy! Look what I drew!" Jessica said, showing Carlos the little sketch of a rose, Of course she had young talent, probably developed it from Carlos "Its beautiful Jessica" he said, taking a closer look at the drawing

"Maybe we should put her in Art school" Allen suggested. "We'll have to see" Carlos said, giving the little girl her doodle back, as he began to ponder. Before he was Broken, But now, he was finally happy, And it would stay this way forever 



"spend all my time with you"



"I feel so alive with you"



"Baby know that its true"



"My eyes are only for you"





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