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More then friends	By : Shippa Category: A through F > Animorphs Views: 7392 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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(Marco’s)
I felt two things as I watched Ax sleep in one of Cassie’s empty stalls. Anger and Calm. Anger was expected when you see the one that you love chained to the wall and floor, knocked out in one of your worst enemies’s cells. I could only imagine what went in that cell. I have a few ideas though, all of them just made me wanted to kill Visser Three more and more. The calm was from knowing that I now have my blue back and this time he wasn’t going to leave me. Yeah, I know I’m sounding like a overprotective mother hen but you try to spend days not knowing that the person that you love was okay or not and not able to protect him from a motherfucker like Visser Three. Someone, Cassie, knocked on the stall’s door, alarting her presence.
“Is he awake yet?” She asked, standing in the entrence with a blanket folded over her arms.
“No.”
Not looking away from the sleeping form of Aximili-Esgarrouth-Isthill, little brother of Elfangor, my lover. I haven’t moved from the far cornor of the empty stall since I carried Blue from that cell and gently placed his blue deer/scorpion/human body on the crisp light golden hay. That was at least two days ago.
“I know that you’re just going to say no but are you hungry? I could fix you some leftover pizza in like-”
“No, I’m fine.”
My stomach disagreed but I wasn’t about to leave Ax alone till I knew he was okay. I didn’t like that glass look in his stock eyes.
“Marco..” she walked over and sat down beside.
“How would Ax feel that you’re sitting here, straving, while he slept?
” “I’m not leaving, save yourself the trouble.”
I felt bad about being cold toward about the only nice person left on the planet, towards me anyway. Rachel still wanted me dead and Tobias stayed up in the barn’s rafters, out of reach just in case I feel like choking something to death...again.
“Suit yourself.” she stood up, dusted the hay from her outgrown coveralls and laid the blanket over my shoulders.
“I’ll be back in a hour to try again.”
then she left me to my watching. I had slept while I watch more like napped, even dared to go to the bathroom when the need was too overpowering. Thank God, the closest bathroom was only a few feet away. The sleep I did get, I woke up in cold sweat and shivering from a nightmere that I would’t wish on anyone. The nightmere began nice and relaxing, Ax and I were togather in each other arms, he was in his Anderlite form, the one form I truly love him in. Then it went black. Chains wrapped themselves around us, pulling us apart. Visser Three showed up and raped Ax right in front of me. I felt the chains cutting my skin while I tried to stop him and save Blue. I even tried morphing into every animal I have ever aquired. Then I finaly woke up, more afriad then over. Ax moved very slightly in his sleep. I crawled over to his side and laid the blanket over him. I even dared to kiss his blue forehead.
“Pleas come back to me.” I whispered as I glide my fingers from his cheek, down his neck ending on his strong chest.
“I need you. I love you.”
My eyes glaced up and down on his sleeping form, noting everything to memory like I did countless times both before and during our relationship. I kissed his neck then his cheek then his forehead again. His main eyes snapped open. He looked at me with hate, more then Rachel did, and his tail blade sliced at my face, cutting a line through my cheek. He would have gotten my throat if I hadn’t moved quick enough. Before his tail could correct it’s mistake, I grabbed it and pinned it down with my hand and knee.
“Woah, Blue. Shh, It’s just me, It’s just Marco.”
I whispered, holding his face with my free hand, trying to get him to calm down before something really bad could happen. Our eyes stared each other, his changing from hate to fear while mine was full of worry and concern. The blood from the cut was trinkling down my face and staining my t-shirt, but I didn’t notice. My heart could be beating outside my chest and I’ll still notice only my Blue. His multi-fingered hand lightly touched my face, unsure if I was really here. I wanted to just close my eyes and absorb the touch of his skin but I kept them open, letting him traced my mouth, my chin and even at the cut that he had recently made.
“Yeah, its me.” I whispered.
I let go of his tail before I pulled him into a warm embace. He rested his head on my shoulder while I rubbed my hand up the back of his head while my other wrapped around his slender waist. He just laid there in my arms, still unsure about everything.
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(Ax)
It was only a dream. Just a dream. This warmth that I am feeling, the soft touch from his tanned skin was from a memory. All this must be a side effect to that drug that that bastard Visser had given me during his visits. I would snap out of it and be back in that hellhole and Visser Three would be right there to take me once again. I moved out the dream’s embace but Dream Marco just held on tighter like he was afraid to be alone.
“Not yet, Blue.”
He whispered in my ear, using that pet name that my real once lover used. This dream was killing me inside. It was everything that it would be if this actually had taken place. The warm soft touch of human skin and the artifical feel of fabric of the biker shirt and shorts, the unwashed smell coming from body and hair mixed with the smells from the barn. Even the feel of hay under me felt so real. Then there was the blood from the cut on Dream Marco’s cheek. I started to ask as I reached up to touch the bloody cut.
“Yeah, but don’t worry. I had worse exspecialy that one time I came between a psyco blonde and her credit card.”
He laughed at his own bad joke. Just like the real Marco would. That did it for me. Forget the torture and the daily rapes, them I could handle but being in a dream with my human, my only lover. A dream so real that I was starting to believe it wasn’t a dream. That was true torture on both hearts. I pulled away, forcing out from this heartbreaking image of the one I love and put a distance between myself and him.
“Ax...”
He reached for me but I took a step back. The point of my deadly tail went up against his throat. I hissed out a warning.
“Seriously what is the matter with you? It’s me”
Tears began to run down his face, some off it mixed in with the blood, cause it to run faster down his chin.
“Marco, the only one that can actually stand your high and almighty blue but still cute ass.” he tried to make a joke out of it. Bastard. I forced the point to go in a little more into his neck but not enough to really kill him.
“Blue-” I basically shriek in his mind. A hawk shriek filled up my ears as a blur came up to my face, taking my attention from the imposter at the end of my tail blade. The tail blade was grabbed and was pulled down and a fist came itno contact to my face. I stumble a bit before using the wooden wall behind me to support me as I try to shake blow and shock away.
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“Sorry, Blue but someone has got to knocked sense it you.” I apologized, rubbing my sore knockles at the same time.
Tobias, the only bird I would considering kissing if I ever want to cross that line and die a very painful death, perched himself on top of the stable door frame. He must have heard and watched the whole thing from his beloved rafters and decided to step in. For a second or two. My blue stayed an enough feet away from me but now was re-thinking the whole dream thing. I was willing to die by that tailblade if it would prove to him that I was real not a dream to torture him. He nearly did just that by telling me what happen with Vissor Three and thinking that all this right now was anything but real. Can he tell the difference between dream and reality from the way I felt in his arms, that those real tears that were coming down my face, mixing in with real blood when he pulled away from me and didn’t want me embacing him?
“Is this still a dream?!”
I took a step closer, not caring if that damn tail blade went for my neck again and this time maybe actually slicing my head off.
“Tell me, Blue! Is this still a Motherfucking dream?!” hawk-boy tried but failed calming me down.
This isn’t about him. This was about me and Blue-Boy. I could see that thing twitching, waiting to see if I was a real threat or not. I slammed my body against his, grabbing his wrists and held them down. I squeezed them tightly to force all four eyes to see my two.
“Is this a dream?” I hissed through clenched teeth, daring that tailblade to make the final blow but it would come after I make my beloved believe that I am real.
“Tell me, please. Am I real?” I pleaded this time.
Cassie came in, asking what was going on and tried to force me off of Ax. I proved to be stronger and shoved her off, never once lifting my eyes nor my hands off of the blue alien.
“Nothing about me is fake, everything you see here is real. Can you not feel my hands on your wrists, not sensing the hurt and love for you?”
I was starting to sound like a some cheap housewife book but I think I gave up caring what I sounded like a few pages ago. I let him touch my damp face and my beating heart through my stained shirt. I could see that he was starting to give in after what seemed like forever. Exspecially when he cupped my cheek in his muti-fingered hand and bring our foreheads togather. he whispered in my mind. I swore to God, I saw him smile with those three silts on his beautful blue face.
“Ax, if that’s your atempt at a joke.” I smiled, glad that I had my blue back.
“Don’t ever try it agian in public and without me.”
I heard a cough behind me and in my mind. Damn, I forgot we weren’t really alone. I turned around to see a purple line of blush across Cassie’s cheeks and thought for a second that Tobias looked really uncomforntable. What would you do if you saw a guy like me being all toucy feely with a blue alien?
“Grow up, really. We have to deal with you guys when you act all couplely and shit with your people, half the time!”
Ax laughed in thought speech at my outburst. Maybe it was good that he hang out with me all the time, he finally learned to laugh at the right times. He took flight, leaving Cassie to deal with us.
“So, do you want that pizza now?” She offered.
“You know what, we’ll be going home now. So that would be a rain cheak on day old pizza.” I hastly said before taking off with blue ailen in hand.
(Marco!)
We were halfway put the day when Ax forced us to stop.
“What is it?”
I moved back up against him, wrapping my arms around his slender waist (I have to morph into a human before we could go to your house and I don’t think I had any human clothes with me.) He meekly said. Crashng my dreams at the moment. But I, being the smart as well handsome guy I am, had a sloution.
“Then don’t go human just yet, go mouse or something and I’ll carry you then once we’re home.”
At this I had a very fiendish grin on my face.
“I going to make sure that you know that I am very much real.”
(I know that you are real now. Why do I need more convincing that you are?)
If I didn’t love him so much, I think I would have stangled him.
“Ax-man, just morph allready.” I whined.
I was not in the mood to explaine anything right now. He morphed into a little white mouse without any more stupid ass questions and I managed to get home without much problem. Aside from th looks one could get when half your face was covered in blood and wearing only biker shirt and shorts when riding the bus. Next time, I’ll morph and let Ax deal with this.
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Marco entered his house and locked the door before sitting me down on the couch. He dissappeared into the bathroom to finally clean his cut which may be infected by now while I de-morph. I have decided to stay in my real form for the time being since I felt a little weak. I also felt a little hungry but waited for my human lover before ‘raiding’ the fridge as the humans might say. I walked sluggishly towards the small bathroom where Marco was washing off the dried blood off his face before tending to the cut I had made when I first woke up. The blood stained shirt was discarded and laid crumpled on the edge of the porcelain tub. Hungar and weariness were now replaced with guilt about hurting my lover and determination to make up for it. I took the washcloth from his darked tanned hands and took over the cleaning process.
“You don’t have to, Blue.”
He tried to sound convancing but the wieght of not sleeping well and not eating much laid heavly on his tried body. He slumped down on the closed lid toliet, letting his blue lover do what ever he wanted to do at the moment. I wasn’t going to be the cause of the poor shape of my human lover was currently in.
“Since when did you become my mother?”
He wasn’t trying to sound mean, he was too tired for that. Deep inside I knew that he was grateful for the attention that I was giving. I tossed the washcloth into the sink and looked around for a first aid kit. It was located in the cupboards under the sink. I tried to bend down gracfully to reach it.
“Nice view.”
He sleepishly smirked.
“And what’s wrong with my bathroom?” pretending to sound hurt but right now, he just have enough energy to keep his eyes open. I stood back up and placed the small kit on the edge of the sink. I pulled out the brown bottle of alcohol and a small piece of cotton.
“I was about to clean it.”
He smuged. I quarked one of my main eyes up as to say ‘really, when? Just a minute before the world ends?’
“Ah, that stings.”
He woke back up as the stinging liquid came into contact with his cut. I preyed and hoped there won’t be a next time. I placed a small bandaid on the healing cut and put the kit away.
(Now to your bed.
) I pulled the tanned human on his feet, letting him leaned on me as we walked to the choas that was Marco’s room. I carefully laid my lover’s tired body on the bed and pulled the sheets up to his chin. I turned away to leave but was stop due to the fact my wrist was grabbed. I turned back to stare down at his sleeping face.
“You stay or I’ll break your little blue arms.”
He threaten through shut teeth. My free hand lightly touched the uncut cheek and sat down beside the bed.
“For now.”
The human muttered before falling into deep sleep. My own tired body followed closly behind, resting my weary head on the space on the bed that wasn’t taken up by limbs. I woke to find that I was alone in the room with a blanket covering me from the shoulders down. I didn’t like waking up alone, not now anyway.
“In the kitchen, go human and try to find something that would fit and get your cute blue ass in here.”
He shouted from the other room. I obyed and morphed into my human form. I found a large red shirt and and a pair of plaid lounge cotton pants and follow the small of the sweet aroma of cinnamon. My mouth was drooling a long trail behind him when he entered the decent looking kitchen.
“At least, I don’t have to mop the floors today.”
Marco laughed as he placed a plate with a big cinnamon bun, oozing with vanilla froasting on the table.
“You are suppose, ooose to be in bed sleeping.”
As I sat down and already eating the most delicious thing in the universe.
“I slept.”
He sat down in the chair beside me whose face was already covered in vanilla frosting.
“But it was hard to sleep long when the ground shakes everytime a stomach growled. It’s anyone’s guess whose did the most growling.”
He smirked and licked some frosting from his lover’s face.
“Tasty.” he muttered.
I stopped eating my desired cinnamon bun and took the tanned face of my lover in my now human hands. Marco scooted closer and laid his hands on the now human hips.
“Marco..” I muttered before closing the gap between our mouths.
I parted my lips to let in a squiming pink tongue. Marco stood up, not breaking the much needed contract and staddled his Anderlite lover’s lap. The chair tiled back a little as the kiss inceased. I felt something poking me in the stomach. my own was aching for some attention. I began to moan in my mouth when some attention was given to my member. I began thrusting in his hand, causing the chair to rattle under us. I moaned in disappointment when the hand disappeared along with the sweet tasting mouth.
“As much as this is making me feel good but that chair isn’t going to hold us any longer.” He stood up and nearly dragged me to his bedroom.
“ooph.”
Was all I could give before being pushed backward on the bed. No more words was uttered since it was fulled with a squriming tongue, licking at the roof of my human mouth teeth and wrapping itside around the other squirming tongue that wanted much of the other’s mouth as it could get. Hands went to pull off clothes that were in our mouth’s way of seeking flesh. Then before it got really good, the phone rang.
“Leave it, the machine will get it.”
Marco whispered in my ear before attacking it with teeth and tongue. His hands had started to pull down the borrowed pants from my hips to my ankles, I helped by kicking them off the rest of way. The phone kept ringing while he moved from my ear to my mouth then to my jaw line, leaving a wet trail in his wake.
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The god-fucking-damn phone kept ringing while I moved from Blue’s jawline to his chest. My gawd, if no one is going to answer it then hang the fuck up already! Ax’s hands went from caressing my lower back to placing on my chest forcing me to stop.
“Answer the phone, it may be imporant.”
He sounded just as pissed as I was that some idiot didn’t get the massage that he wasn’t imporant right now. He pulled me back up to give a very passionate kiss before telling one more time to answer the phone. Not even the Flash could have top my speed when I raced out my bedroom, curising loudly when I tripped over a pair of sneakers but I regain my balance and made it to the phone. I got to get my own phone one of these days.
“Marco. It’s Jake.”
“The world better be in fuckin’ flames or Cassie’s going to find some other dog to play with.” I growled.
“All right, man. I just wanted to see that you were all right.”
“I’m cool. I’m a little sorry about how I acted the past few days.”
“It’s all right. I’ll probably be the same way if it was Cassie or you. Maybe Rachel. I might feel sorry for the guy at that point. I’ll let you go, I’m sure you and Ax have alot of catching up to do.” He laughed at that last part.
“Yeah, we do. Now this is where we say good bye, Jakey.”
“Remeber to go easy on the poor guy, he just spent a week in jail. Later.”
I caught the real meaning of what he said, that made everything feel bad. Ax should be resting and trying to get over his ‘jailtime’. All I was thinking was what little Marco wanted.
“All right, Bye.”
I hanged up the phone and took my time getting back to my bedroom and Blue. One of the reasons why I don’t like answering the damn phone. Total mood-killer. I walked back to my room, thinking just how much a selfish bastard I was. It hasn’t been a half a day since he woke up from a really bad nightmere and all I could think about was getting him back in my bed. I stood in my doorway, arms folded and using the day frame for support as Ax morphed from human to Anderlite, no doubt gaining two hours in the other form. One of those eyestalks turned around to see me, just standing there with no shirt and in boxers. His back stayed facing me.
“Some punk.”
He was a punk for making me feel like someone just kicked me in the nuts. He must have sensed what I was feeling for he turned around and walked up to me. His muti-fingered blue hands cupped my chin, his alien eyes stared right into my human eyes.
“I just think that we play it slow for awhile till, you’re feeling better about the whole Visser thing.” I muttered as my own hands laid on top of his and pulled my Blue’s hands from my face and kissed the knuckles and palms.
He whispered in my mind, not sure of what I’m trying to say. He slowly re-morphed to human while I still held onto his hands. I could feel the bones in his hands mushed togather and re-formed into human hands. Suddenly I felt that I wanted to feel his body morph agianst mine. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him in so close that we coud mistaken for Siamese twins that were connected at the chest. Sounding even more confused then before. I don’t blame him. When I morph into any thing, like gorilla or evne a rat, it never felt good It fact, it felt like some child had taken me up in his hands and molded me in any shape he wanted at the moment. Cutting out what wasn’t needed and adding in what did. But feeling Ax morph agianst me, it was a strange but still a nice experience.
“Just go with it, I’m not myself today.” I whispered in a reforming and re-colored ear.
He gave in and kept morphing. He even wrapped his arms around me. Blue finished morphing a few seconds later but we still held on to each other with me still in my luney tunes boxers and him compelety in the nude. I started to pull away but he tighted his grip.
“Not agian.” He muttered.
“I hated having to leave here every time, or having to keep away from you when we are around other people. And you keeping something from me.”
He wanted to cry, I could hear it in his artifical voice. I really felt like a dick right then. If all this hiding must have ate at him since day one and he didn’t want to bother me with it since all of it was my idea in the first place. What did he mean that I was keeping something from him? I have been very up front with him since that day in the bathroom at the mall. The only thing I haven’t told him was that... Oh. shit. Talking about a slap in the face with the stupid stick. I laughed and kissed his tan face. He just stood there stupidly.
“Sorry, but I wouldn’t be me if I didn’t laugh at something. I promise that we from now on don’t have to sneak around anymore but we have to behave when we are working just like the others do and you are allowed to leave your toothbrush in my bathroom.” I kissed his mouth.
“But I don’t own a toothbrush.”
As I said before if I didn’t love the blue guy I would have strangled him by now.
“Matter of speech, Blue.” I groaned then suddenly I really groan when those now very skilled fingers wrapped around my cock.
“Now, tell me what you have been keeping from me-ee.”
Okay who taught him that trick?!
“Nothing except that I love you very much.”
I smiled but really wished he either follow through or let go so I could do something useful with it. Oh. like you wouldn’t be thinking the same thing if you were in my place. He didn’t believe me, he kept his tight hold on me and made a jerking action that just made me groan and wanted more.
“You do know that I’m stronger then you?”
I traced a finger along his jawline, trying to sound dangrous and seductive at the same time. It would have worked if he didn’t jerked at the word ‘stronger’ and I didn’t groaned the last two words.
“In what form, certainly I’m a lot stronger-ger then you-oo right now -ow.”
He smirked like some crazed cartoon villin. I’ll show him whose stronger! Male ego so much deadly... For the male that has it. I tackled him onto the floor, grabbed his arms and pinned them to above his head. I was allowed two seconds of victory before Ax’s longer and apparently stronger legs twisted themselves around me and shoved me to side, to the floor rather hard but somehow it felt great. Then he climbed on top of me and pinned my arms above my head. I’m starting to hate letting him learn how to express human emotion, such as pride.
“I believe that this-sss just proves-sss my point-ta.”
He moved his beautiful face foreward with each word till he atacked my mouth like a straved Taxxen that just received a gaint whale. And I returned fire. At some point, I actually thought that my whole mouth and tongue just went numb after a few minutes. If we didn’t need to breath so much, we would have kept at it till we no longer had a mouth.
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I broke the kiss and stared dwon at the human that I loved with all of my hearts. We both panted like dogs, trying regain some lost air as I stared down and he stared up. I smiled as I felt his thobbing ingored member against my pelvis. My own, well more correctly human, penis needed release. But I just can’t give in to both our needs till I find out what my lover was keeping from me. I threaten, loving that look of fear and anger in his brown eyes.
“Ohh, no. Either you do it willingly or I force you to do it. “
He tried to free his arms from my hold but I once agian proved that I was the stronger. I started grinding aganst him, teasing him for a few minutes then stopped and rise as if to leave.
“I’ll talk, you blue bastard!” He growled.
I stayed where I was, smirking. I love having this type of power over my human lover.
“I. I just wanted to have you...” He trailed off, looking away from me, like he was ashamed of telling me of his wants I removed the hold on his dark tanned arms and let one of my human hands cradled his chin, gently forcing him to look at me.
“Tell me, there is nothing that you can not tell me. I love you and trust you.”
I traced my thumb over his swollen lips, letting him feel just as much I love him in that small touch. He parted his lips and let his tongue reached out to my thumb, slowly wrapping it around the digit and began pulled it all back in his mouth, sucking it. I groaned at the sensation of it and decided that my need has more ruling then anything else. He released my thumb and took in the rest of my fingers as I slide down to his knees and spread his legs open with my other hand. His poor cock was crying for attention of any kind. I was very happy to give it. My mouth lay a few wet kisses on the poor thing before I took it fully in my mouth. Marco let a deep almost primitive moaned, nearly forgotten about my fingers in his mouth while I sucked. His hands tangled themselves in my hair, pushing me more. He thrusted in my mouth, trying to get more in there. I forced his hips still with my hands, to keep him from almost choking me and speed up the process. He screamed out my name when he finally came and I happily took all that he could give. I gave the limp organ one final kiss before rising up to see the look of content on my lover’s face. He removed one hand from my hair and use it to wipe off any stray cum from the corners of my mouth. He smiled while I nuzzled against his hand like a puppy greedily nuzzled at his master.
“Take me, Blue. That’s all I ever wanted from you.” He whispered.
I ceased my nuzzling and looked back to see his approval. I have taken him before and he me, but I always preferred it at his and his alone request. My fingers were still wet enough to prepare him carefully. I slide one in Marco’s entrance as slow and as gentle as I can while I licked around his navel then as I thrust the digit in and out, my tongue echoed with his bellybutton, keeping him distracted before I slide in another and another. My tongue increased it’s movements as I stretched his opening in order to fit something other then fingers. He grabbed my face and ended my actions.
“If you’re going to do it, then do it!” He growled.
He wasn’t known for being patient. I kissed his pulse on his wrist then on his neck as I slide his legs as wide as he could go and placed myself in between. He clawed at my back as I tried to push my self in as softly as I could. I tried keeping off the pain by making him think of the one on his neck as I tenderly nipped it. When I finally inside of him, I waited a minute or so before pulling out till I was at the tip of his entrance and shoving back in. I went at it slowly before increasing speed with each minute. Marco met with thrust with his own, his member wake back up with new life and I took a hold of it and stroke it at along with the rhythm that I have set. We grunted, groan and other noises at almost at the same time. I gave one final thrust till I have reached my climax, grunting my lover’s name at the very height of it and he followed right after it. We just laid there, me in his seed while my own had filled his inside. He petted my hair as I dangerously closed my eyes to rest. At the moment I didn’t care if I was stuck as a human for the rest of my life like Tobias would be a hawk for the rest of his unless he choose to be human so he could be with the one he loved all the time. As long as I could be with Marco, it really didn’t matter.
“Blue.”
He called to me but I didn’t listen. He kept calling me till he forced my dozing head up to look at him.
“De-morph. I love you more as an Anderlite than as a human.”
He meant it as a poor order but in his eyes, he meant it as more of confessing to something. “Two more minutes, then I will” I whined as I laid back down on his stomach.
“Now or no cinnamon buns for a week.”
He threaten using my love for the frosty pastry of the Gods as a weapon. The little devil. I stuck my tongue at him before getting up and placed enough distance away so I won’t accidentally hurt him as I de-morph back to my true form. When I was done, he gave a tender and loving smile before kissing in between the slits on my face.
“Much better. I wanted to tell you that I have always wanted you in this form, your true form then any other but I just couldn’t see it how we could do it.”
He gave up his sceret. he must think this was so foolish of him to say. I cradled him in my arms, letting him know that I didn’t think of him any less. As I still held him in my arms, lightly tracing circles on his back.
“Yeah, but-” he was cut off by the one thing that we feared the most. Well, beside Rachael on P.M.S. Marco is really rubbing off on me, sometimes.
“Marco, are you home?” His dad just called out from the front door. I never have morphed so fast in my life.
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