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Ivan is not related to Alfred by blood.
Are You Depressed, Alfred
By waterrain
"Time to wake up my sleeping flower. It's such a shame to wake you up." Ivan whispered into Alfred's ear. The blond haired teen fell out of bed, bumped the back of his head on the floor, and looked up into those amused violet eyes.
"You are not going to open house, right?" Alfred asked his step dad and he hoped that Ivan will not go to open house.
"This year I will be going to open house. Are your friends going to be there? You never bring your friends home." Ivan commented calmly as he picked up Alfred, placed him down on the bed, and laid down on top of the naked teen. "Of course we moved here last month after your cousin, Ma-"
Alfred tried to shove his step dad, but Ivan grabbed the teen's wrists and held them tightly above his head.
"It is not like I killed your cousin. He was hit by a car when he was biking back home. The police report and hospital reports all match up."
The blond teen was silent, he gazed up at the violet eyed man, and after a moment closed his blue eyes. Ivan kissed Alfred's wrists and gently rubbed them.
"Wear wrist bands and a long sleeve shirt, da. You can wear shorts for everyone knows that teens tend to be quite clumsy." Ivan whispered into Alfred's ear and kissed him on the cheek. "Oh and you will wear one of my scarf's to cover up your delicate neck. I got dressed while you were sleeping, Alfie."
Ivan walked out and went downstairs to make breakfast. Alfred slowly got up, he walked over to his dresser, and looked up at the mirror.
"I hate myself. I hate Ivan. I hate the people that Ivan brings over every other night. I hate my body. I hate my life." Alfred said quietly and he forced himself to smile. "I have to be a hero and pretend that everything is okay. I failed five years ago, the teacher that I told the truth went missing, and a week later the body was found. The cause of death unknown."
The blond haired teen put on boxers, a pair of shorts, flip-flops, a long sleeved dark blue shirt, red wrist bands, and he picked a scarf from Ivan's collection.
"Are you almost done?" Ivan asked as he walked inside and saw Alfred holding a scarf. "I'll put my scarf around your lovely neck, Alfie. I will make sure it is not too loose or too tight."
Alfred's step dad opened the car door for the teen and closed it after Alfred put on his seatbelt. He went to the driver's side, opened the door, buckled up, and started the vehicle.
"You know if you were a girl, Alfred. I wouldn't do such things for there would be a risk of you having a baby."
"I wish I was a girl if it means-"
"If you were a girl, Alfred. I would wait until you are eighteen years old, marry you, and we would have kids. You would be my beautiful wife. I think Allie would be a good name for you if you had been born a girl."
Alfred looked out the window, he remained silent, and ignored his step dad's giggling.
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