💕stenry💕

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We got to Vic's about 20 minutes later. My eyes can barely stay open, that was until we got inside and the bright lights woke me up. Henry held onto me and instead of going to the basement he led us down a hallway. "Let's just tell Vic we're here and then we can go to sleep okay baby?" I groaned and nodded. I want to go fall asleep in his arms so bad. I hope this doesn't take too long. Victors door was already open so we just stood in the doorway, he looked up at us with a sympathetic smile. "How.. are you guys doing?" Henry said something first, he sighed loudly as he rubbed my back. "To be honest.. we're just tired as hell.. like I think stan is a few seconds away from passing out." He's right.. I'd laugh if I weren't so damn tired. Vic nodded "yeah, that makes a lot of sense.. you two gonna go crash downstairs then?" Henry nodded and I gave Vic a quick smile before the two said goodnight to each other and we headed towards the basement. When we got downstairs I laid down immediately, waiting for Henry to lay down next to me but first he grabbed a blanket. I couldn't help but smile as he covered me up, before lifting up part of the blanket and laying down next to me. It feels so good to have his body next to mine.. his arms holding onto me. I continued smiling, uncontrollably as I felt him kissing my neck from behind. "My Kitten.. my sweet.. perfect Kitten.." I just groaned and pressed myself against him more, wanting to get closer if that's even possible. I'm barely keeping myself awake so I whispered back. "Don't let go of me okay?.. please..not until I wake up.." Henry laughed a little and held onto me tighter. "Anything you want." I tried so hard to stay awake a few seconds longer but before I knew it.. I was waking up the next morning.

Henrys POV

It's currently 2:47 am. We got here around 2 so Stanley has only been asleep for maybe 30 minutes.. I can't stop thinking about how this is all my fault. I never should have even replied to Patrick's text yesterday.. I know that's what set him off, I said some shit and I blocked him so he used it as a reason to try to ruin my happiness. If I weren't so worried it'd wake Stanley up I'd probably be crying so hard right now. I just can't believe I'm the reason my boyfriend got exposed and is going to be living in fear and anxiety for god knows how long. Am I ever going to be able to make this up to him? Is there a number of.. good deeds.. I can do to make this okay?! What the fuck am I going to do? When we wake up tomorrow.. there's nothing but a whole day ahead of us of.. of talking through this.. and trying to figure out how to take care of the people that saw the pictures.. in fact I can't just not do anything now. I carefully pulled away from Stanley just so I could lay on my back and grab my phone. I went to the pictures I sent myself from Patrick's phone and started looking up each and every account that liked the picture.

The next morning I woke up around 11:23. Stanley was still fast asleep so I decided to be nice and grab him some stuff for the inevitable hangover he's about to have. I quietly made my way upstairs and to Vic's room. He was also still asleep so I ripped the blanket he was using off of him. When that didn't work I grabbed the pillow out from under his head and dead ass started hitting him until his ass woke up. His arms flew up to block himself from my swings until I stopped. He sat up and squinted at me, his eyes adjusting to the light. "What the hell do you want?" I grinned and sat down next to him on the bed. "I need you to make us all breakfast.. you know how to cook a little right?" I watched as he covered his face with his hands, groaning loudly. "I guessss... I'll go make some scrambled eggs, sausage and toast that's it.. nothing fancy either I'm gonna do it so I have to do the least amount of work possible.." I smacked him on the back and stood up. "Well then! Get cookin, I'm gonna grab stan some meds and water so he can take them right when he wakes up.. after that do you want to smoke?" Vic scoffed and got up, I couldn't help but laugh at the fact he's only wearing boxers and one sock. "Already ahead of you.." He opened his desk drawer and pulled out a blunt, sticking it in between his lips before grabbing a lighter and lighting it. After a few puffs Vic passed it to me and once he got a shirt and pants on we both made our way to the kitchen. I finally handed him the blunt and left him to cook as I went to one of the kitchen cupboards and grabbed some Aspirin and a bottle of water before tiptoeing back downstairs. I set them on the couch about a foot away from Stanley before carefully making my way back to my spot I was in earlier. I got comfy and wrapped my arms back around him, feeling the warmth radiating off of his body. I decided to give him a few more minutes before I squeezed a bit tighter and nudged my face into his neck. "Stan.." I was whispering at first, not wanting to startle him. "Babyyy... kitten.." I heard him sigh and groan, pressing himself further into me before pulling the blanket further up. "Mmm.. sleep.." I laughed a little and softly kissed his neck. "Vic's making us breakfast.. we can smoke before he's done if you wake up now..." Stanley sighed louder and groaned even louder than that. He stretched his body out and nearly rolled off the couch before both catching himself and me grabbing onto him. He laughed a little and looked at me through squinted eyes. "Hi" I laughed and brushed the hair out of his face. "Good morning.." After taking a few seconds to let his eyes adjust he sat up and looked around. "Are those for me?" He pointed to the bottle and pills. I just nodded and watched as he grabbed them both, taking 2 pills before chasing them with water. "What's Vic making... it smells good.." I sat up and cracked my back. "I think.. eggs and sausage.. I forgot what else he said he was making.." He smiled at me and then leaned in for a kiss which I of course returned. As we pulled away Stanley quietly whispered, "I love you." I grinned and stood up, grabbing his hand to help him up. "I love you too.."