Hurt [BoyxBoy]

Chapter 38

This story will probably never end?

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Chapter 38

(James)

I woke up and felt my head going up and down with every breath Danny took. I had fallen asleep on his chest once more.

Wait, he was still here? I looked around and saw that it was 10 am. Shit.

"Daniel? Danny, wake up!"

"B-abe?" he yawned.

"Daniel, you have to go to school!"

"Nooooo....."

"Danny, get up."

"I'm not leaving.."

"Don't you feel good?"

"I'm tired..."

"Daniel!" his father suddenly rushed in.

"Dad..." Danny groaned.

"Daniel, go to school instantly!"

"Dad..."

"Get up!"

He pulled himself out.

"Dad, I'm really damn tired. I'm tired on my feet."

"Go!"

He walked a few steps and then collapsed on the floor.

"Danny!" I screamed and wanted to jump up, but then remembered I had to stay in bed.

"Oh god!"

His dad lifted him up and laid him down next to me.

"Maybe it's better if he stays here. If he wakes up, ask him how he is okay?"

I nodded. Then his father left.

"Danny?" I whispered and looked at me.

"Shh, James."

"Oh god! What was that?"

"I wanna stay here."

"You pretended that?"

"Of course I did."

"But..."

"I have to stay here."

"Why?"

"It's dangerous for you here."

"Oh my god, I love you so much."

This boy was perfect. And he was mine. He was the opposite of me. But still he was mine.

How lucky am I?

"James, I'm alright."

"And who's gonna get us food now?"

"The nurses?"

"I can't eat that!"

"You think they could..."

"Yes."

"Baby,..."

He cuddled up to me and took my hand.

"I'm gonna take you home soon."

"And how?"

"I'm gonna ask dad. Someone I know he'll say yes."

"What makes you so sure about that?"

"I just hope so."

"Hmmm..."

I yawned. And then blushed.

"Awwwwwwww. Let's sleep a bit, sleepy-head."

I looked at him.

How could he think I was cute or beautiful? Like I am nothing of that.

"No more self-argue, baby" he grinned and kissed my cheek.

"Danny, I'm not tired."

Lie.

"You need to sleep anyways."

"Why? My knee is damaged, not my head."

"And? Sleep is one of the most beautiful things ever."

"But if you are here I wanna look at you and don't dream about you."

"Are your dreams about me that bad?"

"No, they are beautiful."

"But?"

"Feeling you is more beautiful."

"I need to take you home, so badly."

"So that you can force me to sleep there?"

"Exactly."

"You're incredible. But maybe you should sleep?"

"Me?"

"Yes."

"And why?"

"Don't you play the innocent one."

"Oh you mean because of my dad? He won't notice."

"But it's senior year!"

"And?"

"I wish I could go to school."

"You wanna move away, don't you?"

"Yes."

"So, you really want to go to school?"

"Yes."

"With that knee?"

"We both know it's not possible, but I can't do this year once more. I just want to get rid of this village. Of this whole county."

"Why?"

"I wanna marry. And it's not legal."

"Where do you wanna go?"

"Europe or something."

"Take me with you?"

"I thought you would never ask."

I giggled and rested my head next to his.

"Mine" he whispered into my ear.

"Yours" I mumbled.