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Zach Smith is in an abusive relationship with his boyfriend josh. ~X~ is best friends with Zach and notices the new bruises everyday. But Zach won't tell ~X~ where he is getting them ,but he has his suspicions. ~X~ is in love with Zach and wants to help him. Tell him how he feels, but Zach is helplessly in love...or is he? Will you let Zach drown or save him?
Name: Zach Smith
This is what I look like:
This is what happened: My parents divorced when i was ten and then my mom remarried a guy who hated gays, so I never talked to him much, just hung around at ~X~'s place. that's how they became close. Then one day Zach started to go out with an older boy of 20 when he was 18 and the boy was abusive and would always hit Zach.
It's cute: flowers, the sun, nature animals, stuffed animals, sweets, and walks at night looking at the moon and stars.
Disgusting: sour things, step-dad, blood, scary movies and being told im not good enough.
age: 19
what i'm like in bed: seke.
I am their puppet: Captain tohru honda.
The boyfriend:
name: Josh.
what I look like:
age:21

Name: Christopher Taylor
This is what happened: I had a pretty perfect life. Top of my class. Perfect marks. Awards. Sports. But then I fell in love with Zach and that b*****d came in. It's been too much for me, and I'm ready to stand in.
It's cute: Sweets, good music, drawing and the piano.
Disgusting: Sour Patch Kids, the smell of bug repellent, strawberries and sprite.
age: 20
what i'm like in bed: Seme
I am their puppet: The Seme
This is Me:

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Chris sighed.

He was working at the nearby cafe a small distance from his home - so small he could walk - and was sick of cleaning. Well, work never was fun.... Running around and taking orders, then only having to come back and clean it up with the food sometimes untouched is a real insult sometimes. But he got good tips and that's what the majority of his paycheck was -- sometimes god loved him and gave him some real cash. Others...not so much.

Cleaning up the table a couple had just sat at, he toook the dirty dishes over and sighed, sitting down a bit. It was only 11 AM and he was tired, and it was all Zach's fault.

He worried too much, dammit.

Running a hand through his hair and looked outside, then thought about inviting the other out. Hopefully he wasn't getting beaten by his retardedsonofabitch boyfriend. Taking out his phone he called. His shift was over soon.

[Mm. Maybe you can get better? :3 That's how I got better. Just try to capitalize and use spell check on Microsoft Word or something if you don't know how to spell a word, and try detail. That's all it really is.]

Chris felt a goofy grin creep onto his face. Only Zach made him feel this way, he knew that for sure. "Hey. Wanna go somewhere today? The amusement park or maybe the boardwalk. My shift ends soon and I get to leave early. I really wanna hang out, you know? It's been way to long." He laughed.

"We'll go wherever you want to."

Chris chuckled as he changed out of his uniform, walking back home and beaming as he walked down the road. "Sure. I'll spoil you today." he said with a laugh, changing and taking a backpack. "I'll bring some towels. W can go swimming in the day and at night we can go around and play some games, okay? There's an arcade area there that opens at night. Although, we might be back late...." He grabbed his stuff, getting his sandals on.

"Wanna sleep over tonight?"

Yeah, they were older now, but they could still sleep over....right? It wasn't too weird yet? He started walking over to the other's house, cellphone in hand, sort of sweating over the situation. Maybe he shouldn't have asked.

Chris chuckled, seeing the other at his door. "Mhm. Set your stuff down in my room and we'll get going. Put your stuff in my bag, too....Only swim trunks and stuff. Sleeping stuff stays here." He felt like an older brother or even a lover sometimes, always keeping him safe and looking out for him in case of anything. It was sort of...nice.

If only he could be viewed as a lover and not a friend.

"Okay, you ready?"

Chris inwardly cringed and the sight of the bruises, sighign as he entered the car and sat in the driver's sear. Buckling himself as well as the other up, he smiled at him but couldn't keep his eyes off of the other's bruise. He reached over and gently caressed the edges of the purple-black skin, pained and sad as he looked at the other.

"Are you okay?"