I was feeling like shit, neither Peyton nor Kyle stayed at my apartment last night. Maybe I acted too harsh on him, I had a feeling that Peyton didn't like it when Kyle and I had our differences. Well, perhaps it was more than differences since there was a lot of shouting and very loud cursing yesterday. Though I had a hunch that there was more to it with Peyton. That afternoon I head out to Finn's to submit my part of our group project. The red-haired hunk opens his apartment in only his jeans, he looked fresh and sexy and forbidden as fuck. "Hey, come in." "I'm just dropping this off, I should really get going.""Come on Andrew, don't be such a stranger, it's been a while. I'm sure Kyle lets you out of his leash once in a while." He smirked and pulled me into his apartment. "I can't stay long.""You can't, or you won't?" Finn walked to the fridge and give me a cold beer. "I shouldn't."

The way that Kyle left was so abrupt, I still couldn't wrap my head around it. And when morning comes it still feels strange knowing that he actually left us. It has been three days and we haven't been receiving any news from him. We called, texted, and we even searched his things. "Do you think he's serious?" "Honestly, I don't know, Andrew. Should I even be here? I hated him for doing this." We barely sleep, we cuddled and said nothing. Each busy with our thoughts. "I don't think you should go, but I don't want to be selfish and tell you that I need you." She stepped closer and hugged me. I wrapped my arms around her and sighed. "How's your interview? are you taking the job?""I don't know, should I?" "Peyton, I know you haven't sold your apartment and you're keeping it for this kind of reason exactly." "I hate that you turn out to be this nice, I have one foot out the door and you'r

"You should at least text, did you know I stayed up all night waiting for your call?"He was really upset when I saw him touching his beard repeatedly and pacing back and forth. "Uh...sorry?" I didn't know what his problem was but I had never seen him this upset before."Hey, is everything okay? who's the woman from last night?""I'm working some stuff out, and she's part of it. But now is not the best time for you to go back here actually. I'm...in a bit of a tight spot."He took bottled water from the fridge and drink half of it as if he was really parched. "What do you mean?" "The woman from last night...she's with the good guys, this should blow off in a couple of weeks. But if you're staying here I need to know where your whereabouts. You can't just go missing on me."I rest my back to the kitchen counter and look at him intensely. "Okay, now you're scaring me. Are you okay? do you ne

It was day five and Kyle looked bored already. Although he had started his online classes, he didn't leave his apartment aside to visit mine. Wade called him last night and check up on him. His bruises still looked painful, but he's healing nicely."Andrew, you can leave me. Go to campus, I'll be just fine." He can walk better and was moving around the apartment, training himself to get better sooner. Although Peyton kept on telling him to rest, I could see that he's been yearning to go out. But with his bruised face and eye, he knows he'd attract attention. "Tomorrow okay? Peyton is at work today and she'll kill me if she knows I leave you alone for hours. That woman can be such a momma bear, I don't want to anger her." Kyle would still be hurting when he laughed, I would refrain from making jokes, but sometimes I forgot and he would groan when his face hurts."You're killing me here, dude.""I'm sorry bab

I was feeling better a week later, my bruises were almost gone. I was getting back to school again and Andrew had scheduled my appointments with a psychiatrist. He was adamant that he paid for my therapy and I was letting him have his way. The guilt was still there and lately, I have been saying yes to both of them almost on everything. But that day I was nervous when Andrew said that his parents were in town and told me that he wants to them to meet us.I talked to Peyton about it earlier over the phone and she said not to worry, she has been very chill about everything since she was owning me with her strap-on and liking the control she has over me."Andrew, are you sure about this?" I brought up the issue again once he entered the apartment, I was cooking dinner for my lovers and Andrew just walked in, looking hot with his slightly damp hair and smelling fresh from his after gym shower."Babe, my parents are cool, you have