Hey I'm back! Sorry I was sick for a bit and had to put the story on hold for bit but to make up for it I wrote this chapter a little longer.
Hope you like it.
Recap:
"HAYNER!" Seifer said, snapping him out of his thoughts.
"We need to talk." Seifer said with a serious face.
Hayner looks at Seifer dazed "About what?"
"Those bruises" Seifer points to his hip.
"I told you, I fell down the stairs." Hayner said in a low voice.
"Bullshit, how could someone get bruises that big from falling down the stairs?"
"Well I did." Hayner getting more irritated about the topic.
Something in Seifer snapped cause within seconds Hayner was being dragged out of the sandlot. For some reason Hayner's heart was racing, feeling the blush spread across his face. He didn't know why his heart was racing nor why he was blushing but he kept on looking at Seifer's hand griping his own. Bring himself out of his thought he wondered where they were going.
"Where are we going?" Hayner asked.
"My place." Seifer said looking back at Hayner "I need to see something."
"What do you need to see?"
"You'll see when we get there." Seifer said as he rounded the corner and entered an apartment. The whole way there they didn't let go of each other. Seifer took his keys out and opened the door. Hayner looked around wondering what it would look like. He expected it to be dirty; to his surprise it was very clean but also small. It looked like it could only have one person live here, maybe two if they don't mind not having any space.
"Sit over there." Seifer said pointing to the couch in the living room. Hayner did what he was told and sat on the couch. Hayner saw Seifer doing something in the kitchen but he couldn't quite tell what. Seifer walked into the living room, stopping in front of Hayner.
"I give you one more time to tell me where you got those bruises." Seifer said giving a serious expression.
"Or what?"
"I'll have to see for myself." Seifer said while lift Hayner's shirt up showing all of the bruises and scars. Seifer's eye widened with shock.
"Where did you get all of these?"
Hayner looked anywhere but at Seifer, afraid that he might tell him if he did.
Seifer ripped the shirt off of him looking at the bandage he put on. He took it off and saw the cut he then grabbed his chin, forcing Hayner to look at him.
"Who did this?" Seifer said quietly but rage filled his eyes.
Hayner still sat there not saying a word. Seifer giving up for now, went into the kitchen to grab a first aid kit. He went to work on the cut on his arm. Hayner realized just how close they were to each other when he could feel Seifer's breath on him. For the first time in a week Hayner looked Seifer in the eyes. They slowly began to lean in, closing what little space they had.
Hayner could feel Seifer's hand on the back of his head as he deepened the kiss. Hayner's body gradually slid down on the couch with Seifer on top of him. Hayner struggled to keep himself from moaning as Seifer's hands roamed all over his body. Once he pinched his nipple, Hayner let a loud moan out, slapping his hand over his mouth.
"I knew you would sound sexy moaning." Seifer said in a low voice, beside his ear then bit it. Hayner let another moan emerge from his throat. Seifer began to go down his neck, biting down on a sensitive spot that got Hayner squirming. Seifer's hands started going down the side of his leg. Hayner winced when he hit the cut on his leg causing Seifer to stop and look at him curiously. Seifer took no time into taking Hayner's pants off.
Blood was weeping out of his bandaged leg through his pants. Seifer stared into his eyes, before getting up to grab more bandages. He sat on the floor to get a better look and the cut and applied some disinfectant, then wrapped it.
"I'm gonna make something for us to eat. Don't move." Seifer said giving a stern look.
Hayner didn't want to fight so he did what he was told. After a few minutes he went looking around the apartment to help his boredom. Wandering around the first room to his left was the bathroom, taking a quick look inside and then moving onto the next room. He walked to the room on the right side of the hall and found a bedroom. There wasn't much to the room; just a bed, closet, and a bunch of clothes on the floor. 'Why am I not surprised' Hayner thought as he walked went farther in the room. He jumped when he heard the door to the bedroom shut.
"Jesus Christ! Why the hell did you do that!" Hayner said trying calm down his heart from the surprise he got when he heard the door slam.
"Cause it would be funny to watch your face and the food is done." Seifer said while laughing.
"You could have just said that instead of giving me a heart attack." Hayner said clearly mad about what happened but just walked out to get his food.
"I told you not to move but you go and do the exact opposite of what I say." Seifer said following Hayner out getting a good look at his ass.
Grabbing their food and sitting next to each other on the couch. Turning on the TV to any random thing, after they finished their food Seifer wanted to bring back the topic of how Hayner got those cuts and bruises.
"So how did you get those marks?" Seifer asked with a serious tone.
"Why is this bothering you so much?"
"Because I know that I have given you some bumps and bruises but nothing like this." Seifer said pointing to his leg.
Hayner looked at his leg thinking about how his father would react to him coming home. Either he would ignore him and do all the things that he would normally do to him or he might just start to get worst and get more violent with him.
"My dad was the one who did this"
Seifer stared at him like he just slapped him in the face; he didn't know that he was dealing with something like this. The first thing that came to his mind was.
"How long has this been happening?" Seifer asked.
"Around 7 years" Hayner said softly.
"YOU HAVE BEEN GOING THOUGH THIS FOR 7 YEARS AND HAVEN'T TOLD ANYONE!" Seifer was beyond pissed about this. Your dad was supposed to protect you not hurt you.
"Why would he do that to you?"
"Because I was the reason why my mother left." Hayner stated in a monotone voice.
"That doesn't give him the right to hurt you like this!" Seifer couldn't stand see Hayner go through this like it was normal.
"I should go home."
"You're staying here for the night. I don't care what you say." Seifer gave him a look that told him that he didn't have a chose.
"Fine." Hayner on the inside was happy that he didn't have to go home yet. But he would have to go home at some point.
"So I'll take the couch then." Hayner said trying to find a comfy position to sleep in.
"Nope you're taking the bed."
"What? Why?"
"You're still injured and need to heal and the last thing you need is to jack up your leg more than it already is." Seifer said making a point.
"But I'll be fine in the couch."
Seifer, done trying to talk with him picks Hayner up and start walking to his room.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Hayner yells killing his legs soon regretting doing that. The pain shooting through leg makes him go silent.
"This is why I told you that you should have the bed." Seifer said with a smirk.
Seifer walks into his room and sets him on the bed, turning his back to him searching for something that he could wear. He was able to find a pair of shorts and a plain white shirt.
"Here." He said throwing the clothes to Hayner.
He walked out so he could change. He looked at the wallet that was on the coffee table, opening it up to see the picture of Hayner with some woman. Wanting to get his answer right then and there and me marched down the hall again and opened the door without knocking.
The timing was perfect, he walked in right as Hayner was pulling down his shirt that was way too big for him 'it looks like a dress on him' Seifer thought. But for some reason it looked really good on him. Hayner turned his head blushing slightly, only adding to scene.
"Can't I even put my pants on without you trying to do something?" Hayner said pissed at the fact that Seifer barged in on him changing. Hayner finally put his pants on to Seifer's disappointment liking how Hayner looked with only his shirt on. Seifer remembering why he even came into the room "Who is this person".
Seifer holds Hayner's wallet in his hand pointing the women in the picture.
"YOU FOUND IT!" Hayner jumped up grabbing the picture. "I thought I lost you forever."
After a few minutes of Hayner hugging a picture Seifer asked the question again.
"It's a picture of my mom" Hayner said with a smile looking down at it thinking about his mother again and how happy he was that he didn't lose the picture.
This was the first time Seifer has ever seen Hayner give that kind of smile. He has always seen him give a grin or a fake smile, not something that genuine.
"What happened?" Seifer asked.
Hayner didn't want to tell him originally but with everything that he knows now there is no reason to hold back now.
"My mom left after too many years of abuse and my dad didn't take it too well so he took it out on me. My mom at the time couldn't take me with her or it might have been worst because she left with nothing. She had to leave everything here or my dad might have been able to find her. She did tell me that when she was able to take me back with her that she will come and pick me up and take me with her."
Seifer just stared shocked at what he had just heard. He never knew that he was going through so much and still look like how he does every day.
"Maybe you should go to sleep now." Seifer said.
"Yea, I'm really tired." Hayner agreed and got under the covers.
"Night Hayner." Seifer said walking out of the room.
Hayner would have loved to sleep but the smell of Seifer was everywhere. He didn't know why his smell got him so wound up. After a few hours of tossing and turning he got some sleep. If only it was a sweet dream.