Hi everyone!! Here is my second slash fic that I've posted and guess what! It's NOT a one-shot!!!! YEAH!! D Well I hope you people like it.
Pairing – Ben/Riley (From National Treasure)
Rating – T (to be safe for now)
Summary – Riley is keeping secrets from everyone and he can't take it anymore. Will he tell Ben the truth or not? There will be no spoilers for the 2nd movie in this fic as far as I can tell so far. If that changes I will let you all know! Be warned Riley is going to be harmed in this fic. I'm sorry. I couldn't help it…It went along with the plot people!!! hides from fangirls
Well I hope you like and enjoy Rocketman94 0.o
Disclaimer – I do NOT own National Treasure. Disney does. Go them.
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"What am I doing here?" Riley thought as he knocked on his best friend's door. "He's not going to do anything or then kick me out. Or kick me in the nuts. That would hurt. Maybe I should name them. So I could give them more sympathy. They've been given enough pain already haven't they? Whoa, Riley you really are drunk aren't you. No you're not. Yes you are. Still why are you here of all places?" Riley slumped down to sit on the steps, after knocking on the door another 20 times and ringing the doorbell another 30, cradling his head. Ben voiced his thoughts as he saw a rather drunk Riley sitting on his doorstep. "Riley, What the hell are you doing here? You know what Abigail thinks about you coming over all the time. And now, look at you! You're drunk for crying out loud!!" Riley just looked up at him with sad eyes.
"Shit, Abby's going to kill me. But, I just can't leave him." "Come on Riley, get your ass inside before you catch a cold. And try not to knock another precious vase over again. Abby was ready to kill me last time." Riley just waved his hand at Ben and stumbled forward. Ben rushed forward to grab his friend by the shoulder and put his arm around his waist. "Why do you keep doing this Riley?" "Doing what? Ben" Riley snapped ay him.
"Going out and getting drunk all the time!! Every since we got back from finding the Templar Treasure all you do is go and get drunk and you get picked up by the cop's and then I have to come get you and bring you home!"
"So you don't have to come get me, I can just walk home."
"Why are you doing this Riley? Why won't tell us anything anymore? You won't talk to me, or Abby, or my dad or anyone anymore. What's going on with you?"
Riley just looked down at feet saying nothing.
"Riley?" Ben asked, putting a finger under Riley's chin and lifting his face. Seeing tears in Riley's eye's. He gasped, "Riley, what's wrong?"
Riley just turned his head away shaking his head. "It's nothing, Ben."
"It's not nothing, Riley. You won't talk to anyone. You've closed yourself off. Even from me. And it hurts Riley."
"I'm so sorry Ben," Riley choked out through tears "but I can't tell you, I can't tell anyone."
"Riley, it's ok, you can tell me when you're ready." Ben said wiping away some of Riley's tears with his thumb.
"No!" Riley yelled, pushing away Ben's hand. "You don't get it! I can't tell anyone!! I can't tell you!!! At all!! NEVER!! DAMN IT, Why did I come here?, my feelings for you just make this harder."
Riley slapped his hand over his mouth and ran out the door leaving a rather confused Ben behind.
