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Alec sat on the beach, resting his leg. He had snuck out of his room and resting to get outside. He couldn't stand being inside anymore. Inside... being stuck inside... was like he was being punished. He wasn't allowed out of his rooms when he had been bad.
He had been on the island for several months now. But he still missed Orion. It ached inside of him like a hole that went on forever. He wanted Orion. He never said it. He didn't think Triv would appreciate it. He wanted to. He wanted to curl up by Orion's side, have him stroke his hair and back. Murmur that he was a good boy. He wanted it so much.
But... that wasn't going to happen. Not likely. He needed to try and move on. Or at least... pretend to move on. At least... find something to do while he waited for Orion to take him back.
For now, he sat on the beach, feeling the sand and surf and sun.
He had been on the island for several months now. But he still missed Orion. It ached inside of him like a hole that went on forever. He wanted Orion. He never said it. He didn't think Triv would appreciate it. He wanted to. He wanted to curl up by Orion's side, have him stroke his hair and back. Murmur that he was a good boy. He wanted it so much.
But... that wasn't going to happen. Not likely. He needed to try and move on. Or at least... pretend to move on. At least... find something to do while he waited for Orion to take him back.
For now, he sat on the beach, feeling the sand and surf and sun.