Coming Home

I love Jimmy, I really do but his questions towards Zach were getting annoying as fuck.

"So what happened to your face?" Jim asks Zach.

Fuck.

"Jim," I say clearing my throat. "I think I need you to go I gotta talk to.. Zee."

"You already made a nickname for him, you must love him more than me now." Jim says dramatically.

"Whatever." I say rolling his eyes.

As soon as Jim closed the door I faced Zach or I guess Zee now. He stared at me, an emotion lingered in his eyes. I walked closer towards him and he backed up slightly, falling onto my bed.

"So do you want me to clean up your face?" I ask, nervously

"You don't have to." He mutters.

"Okay, well I'm tired, you?" I ask.

"Yeah, do you want me to sleep on the floor or something?" He asks.

"Nonsense you can sleep with me." I answer.

I noticed his cheeks turn a shade of bright red and I smirk. I take off my shirt tossing it to the side before undoing my belt. I toss of my jeans leaving me in my boxers and look over a Zee.

"You're gonna sleep in your clothes?" I ask cocking an eyebrow.

"Oh uh, no." He answers quickly.

He stands up. Hesitantly, he pulls his shirt off. When he grabs for his belt he looks up at me. He tosses his belt into the pile he set his shirt at and unzips his jeans, shuffling out of them. I stare down at his thighs, scarred from cuts and burns, bruises. I felt my heart take a hit from seeing the suffering he went through. I walk over towards him, hugging him, He didn't deserve any of this. I felt him squirm slightly and I furrow my eyes. I pull away staring at him, confused.

"Oh," I say staring downwards.

"I,um sorry." He blushes.

"Don't be sorry, it happens to all of us." I chuckle.

He smiles slightly and I slide into my bed, patting next to me. He climbs in and his body warm against mine. I turned over to face him. His eyes half open. He moves head, laying it across my chest. I shift slightly, laying on my back. His arms wrapping around my waist.

"Goodnight, Zee." I mutter.

"Goodnight Bri." He mumbles against my chest.

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My eyes flicker open unexpectedly. It was still dark inside my room from what I could tell. What time was it. I reached for my phone on my nightstand, trying carefully not to Wake up Zee. 5:00 AM fuck, how did I wake up so early? I heard Zach snore softly and I smiled softly. I look down at him, hair in his face. I brush it away, studying his face. He looked so innocent. His hand shifts slightly towards my boxers, fuck not now. I reach for his hand trying to bring it back to its original place. His hand moves quickly, right on top of my crotch. I bit my lip, I do not need Zee waking up right now, especially in this position. His touch was warm against me. I grab his hand quickly, placing it on my chest again.

"Zee."I sound.

"Yeah." He mumbles.

"Please get up," I answer.

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