His Eyes Say Yes

Blaine put his head down.
"Kay...."
Maybe he would be free one day and fall in love to...
Just like his daddy.

Barry sighed. And now he felt bad.
Fuck.
He presed a kiss to the boy's temple.

Blaine didnt smile like he usually did when Barry kissed him. He kept his head down.
He was alrigth...His daddy was fine now.
It still hurt though..
He said nothing else, laying down and curling on his side, away from Barry.

Barry nodded at Blaine.
Good....
That was how it should be...

But soon small sounds could be heard, they were tiny sobs, light sniffles, as if the boy didnt want Barry to know...
He was crying.

Barry heard though...
"Why are you crying?" He asked.

Blaine shook his head.
"I-Im not..." His voice was full of tears, it wavered and cracked, splintering like a log holding too much weight.

"Liar. Tell me why you're crying Blaine." He sighed.

"C-Cuz you t-trying to hurt m-me...Th-That was a low bl-blow...You know I-I love my daddy...Y-You shouldnt fe-feel the need to d-do that to m-me....You-your not a bad ma-man. I-I guess I had it c-coming..I-Im sorry...But i-its oksy cuz D-Daddys got momma a-and he is happy...." Blaine fisted the tears away, speaking more to himself than to Barry.

"blaine. I was trying to help you. You can't love me. I was trying to make you mad at me."

"A-Apparently I can...I-I do...I-I'm not mad a-at you..." He was just hurt...
Another small sob sounded.
He didnt want to be loud and hurt Barry's head.

"Blaine.... don't do that..." He frowned.

"I-Im not...I....I-Im sorry....I-I d-dont mean too." He wiped his eyes, but it did nothing to stop the tears the flowed from his eyes. The small boy slowly sat up, hopping off the bed and wondering off, muttering "I-Im so sorry.." All the while.

Barry watched after him with a deep frown.
He hadn't meant to do that.

Blaine sat down in the living room, curling himself up and letting it out, sobbing louder, he didnt think Barry could hear him from the room.

And Barry couldn't. So he pretended it wasn't happening and went to sleep...

Blaine got no sleep. He should have...
He knew the next day those men would be over to hurt him but he was so upset...
His daddy...

Barry woke up early the next morning, yawning and finding Blaine in the living room.

He was cuddling the severed head of Brody Bear, yes he had gone in the vents to get it, he knew he might be punished but he needed it...
He was sleeping, it was apparent he hadnt been asleep long, the tear tracks on his face were fresh.

Barry sighed at the boy. He decided to let him sleep but he moved him to the floor in case someone came in.

The boy hugged onto Barry without noticing, nuzzling his neck as if he was the bear.

Barry pulled the boy off of him, sititng him on the floor.
He pressed a kiss to his forehead before walking off.

Blaine awoke sometime later, sitting there on the floor and just hugging his bear close.
He didnt like this...he didnt wanna be touched today...

Soon, some of the men started coming over.
Barry had no choice but to gruffly kick Blaine awake.

Blaine yelped, rolling a few feet away.
He clutched his stomach, whining softly as the pain started. He looked up at Barry with big blue eyes....So loving but there was alook of hopelessness etched into his face.
He dropped his head.