Found out (paultryk)

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Paul and patryk. The two gays that were madly in love with each other, and it was obvious. Their relationship was sweet, it never turned sour.

Now, here they are, searching through the crash-site looking for anything they could recover from the rubble and rocks. Nothing, just a broken gun so far. Though it was a boring job, the couple was having a nice time being around one another. They always did.

A 'wanted' poster slowly flew down, landing at patryk's feet. It was tord's wanted poster, a picture of their leader and Paul half in the background. Pat had seen this picture many times before and thought nothing of Paul being in it anymore. At first, he feared for his lover's life, soon, it dissolved into the regular thought of knowing he'd be safe.

Suddenly, yells, shouts pierced pat's ears as he shot up, looking around, startled.

Then he saw it. Paul pressed against the hood of a police car, men in uniform holding him down, handcuffing his wrists. Patryk audibly gasped, "wh-what are you doing?" He asked, trying to act innocent, it seemed to work.

"Sir, stay back, this is one of red leader's right hand men, he could help us find him." One of the men who wasn't holding Paul down 'informed' pat, despite him knowing well what was going on.

"B-but.. But.." He whispered, eyes already wet with tears.

"Hey, pat, peppermint, it'll be okay.. I'll be okay.. Stay safe, I love you, I really do.." Paul smiled gently up at the now crying pat, "don't cry, I'm going to be fine.." His voice was barely above a whisper.

Patryk nodded slowly, covering his mouth. He couldn't believe this was happening, maybe if was a dream.?

"Sir, please go home.." A female officer hopped out of the car, "we're only going to question him, not hurt him." She did her best to comfort the teary-eyed patryk. He just nodded like before.

"Yeah, go home, peppermint. I'll be okay.."

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THIS WAS SHORT BUT IM IN A CAR AND I NEEDED TO WRITE QUICK

~Mineral

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