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Dated 16 October 2011:
In the dim, foggy place between dreaming and waking, Freddie feels Cook come into the room. Before the other boy jars the bed, curses it or falls upon it, Freddie knows he's there, the quiet acknowledgment like an itch just beneath his skin. Dumb with sleep, he doesn't question how, when the body falls heavily to the mattress beside him, he'd been expecting it.
The problem between these two boys isn't a lack of love, it's knowing how to not let it blow everything completely apart.
[ HERE | Ongoing | PG-13]
In the dim, foggy place between dreaming and waking, Freddie feels Cook come into the room. Before the other boy jars the bed, curses it or falls upon it, Freddie knows he's there, the quiet acknowledgment like an itch just beneath his skin. Dumb with sleep, he doesn't question how, when the body falls heavily to the mattress beside him, he'd been expecting it.
The problem between these two boys isn't a lack of love, it's knowing how to not let it blow everything completely apart.
[ HERE | Ongoing | PG-13]