Chapter 6: your just missunderstood

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"I-I'm sorry..I don't mean to scare you.." Ryan's shakey voice echoed throughout the halls.

"No...I-I thought you were some psychological murder.." Brendon laughed nervously

"Your right about the psychopath part." Ryan plotted down, head against the wall

"Bullshit...your just misunderstood." Brendon moved to do the same on the opposite wall

Ryan just smiled softly.

"What are you doing out of your room..?"

"Oh...um, I made a deal with me nurse."

"That deal is..?" Brendon crawled toward Ryan

"I hooked her up with some of my meds. She's addicted, and she offered free range every night if I gave her half. It's fucked up." He looked down in shame

Brendon just moved so he was hovering over the boy.

"What were you planing to do out here..?" Their foreheads touched

"I was going to raid the cafeteria for real food...but I didn't expect to run into a cute boy with sad eyes." Ryan whispered

They looked at each other for a moment.

Brendon leaned in, pressing his Lips  against Ryan's. Ryan immediately kissed back. It was short but sweet.

"Well...there is much better food in the caretakers lounge."

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Mikey eventually pushed Pete away. However, it was after both of there shirts were on the floor.

"Go away." Mikey backed towards the door

"You could go, but your shirt is still here. Actually," he looked down at the shirt," that's to big for it to be yours...did you take Ray's shirt?"

"H-how do you know who Ray is..?"

He stepped closer.

"I told you...I know people."

Another step.

"Come on baby boy."

He Stopped in front of Mikey.

"I got you."

"Leave me alone."

"But you look so pretty when you are scared. You just make me want to touch every inch of you."

He lighty kissed along Mikey's collar bone. Not any sexual, just sympathetic.

"So"

Kiss.

"Pretty."

Kiss.

Mikey sighs. He doesn't know what to do. He just wrapped his long arms around the boy in front of him.

He felt Pete smile as he continued kissing up Mikey. He eventually made it to his mouth. They looked at each other.

Pete hesitantly kissed Mikey.

And Mikey kissed back.

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"So...how's your day job goin'?" Ray asked Frank as the entire band sat in a booth at a small diner.

"It's fine. Not as good as playing shows." He laughed softly

"You know what I wanna know?" Bob started," how's out little Mikey doing with a mental institution?"

Mikey rolled his eyes.

"Fine."

He didn't want to talk about it. After he kissed his patient, and excused him for almost raping him...it was a touchy subject.

"You didn't get buttfucked yet, right?" He joked, but was still pretty close to what actually happened

"Shut up, now I'm going to worry." Gerard lightly punched Bob from across the table.

Mikey just smiled. The conversation just continued, then they all went home. Simple.

That was until Ray asked Mikey some questions about his job.

They were in Ray car, driving home. "Please tell me no one actually touched you while you were doing night shift yesterday." He kept his eyes on the road

"No one touch me." Mikey confirmed

He could easily lie. Mikey was quiet, so no one would be able to tell the difference of him saying something true or a white lie.

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