His Eyes Say Yes

ANd Barry didn't bother telling him. A lot of his slaves didn't know his name. He was master.

But not to Blaine. The boy would not call him master. It didnt work for him. He would call him Mr.Meanie Pants before he called him master.

And Barry didn't mind Mr. Meanie Pants really. He didn't care what he was called.

Blaine snuggled up to him, kissing his chest again while closing his eyes. This was nice...
Who would ever think they would see Barry snuggling a slave?

Absolutely no one would think this could happen...
If any of the other men knew, Barry would be laughed at mercilessly.

Blaine wondered what his father would say if he came in and they were cuddling like this...

Gabriel would be... he would have so many different emotions. He'd be angered about it but also glad that Barry was not hurting him.

Why angered?
The boy was getting special treatment seemingly.

He would be a bit angered at Blaine for cuddling with this evil man but... it was keeping him safe so he'd have to be happy about it...

Blaine missed his father but for the moment he was alright....
Barry was being good to him.

Good for Barry was alright for anyone else.
He was barely feeding the boy and would still beat him just the same.

And Blaine was aware of this but he had also sewed him up, and stopped him from choking....And cuddled him.

Tell Barry these things and he could make up excuses for every one of them.
Sewing him up?
He didn't want him to stay like that. He needed a bitch.
Stopping him from choking?
The hacking was irritating and he wanted to hear what he was sorry for.
Cuddling?
....

Blaine was also aware these things may not be for him...but they still happened so in his book..
Barry was a good man.

Barry was a good man deep down.
Very deep down.
But no one knew this.

No except Blaine. Blaine truly thought Barry was good and he thought one day the man would find that special someone and he would treat them like he should.
It wouldnt be him but...He was sure it would happen.

Anyone heard this and they would laugh in Blaine's face.
Barry Broks would never have a lover. This was just common sense to most.

But Blaine was different, he was hard headed and he would think what he thought was true no matter what others said.

Later Barry woke, gently shoving Blaine off of his chest and getting up. He sighed down at the boy and let him sleep as he went off to shower.

Blaine woke up, whining lightly at the loss of warmth.
"Mister Meanie pants!!! Your mean you stop being warm." He was trying to play, he was a child...
He didnt like the depressing silence.

Barry heard from the bathroom. He stepped out with a towel around his waist.
"I'm showering kid."

Blaine bounced around on the bed, pouting lightly.
"No...You took my new teddy bear away." The child giggled. "You killed Mr.Brody Bear, you have to pay the price."

"then come shower with me." He gestured the boy over to him.
Far too nice...

But Blaine nodded, doing as he was told and bounding over to the man innocently.
"Mr.Meanie Pants..." His han dpressed to Barry's toned stomach. "You look nice."

Barry shook his head at the boy, lifting him itno the shower and turning on the water after stripping them both.
"Do I now?"