Misfit

Mike whimpered as he felt his father jamming the bottle into his virgin hole once again.

"Mikey, you okay?" Drew whispered, gently shaking Mike's shoulders.

Mike woke with a start, tears spraining to his eyes as he mumbled over and over for his father to stop.

"Oh baby." Drew took Mike in his arms, cooing sweet nothings in his ear. Drew's mother watched, small smile on her face. Her son had never been a compassionate person. Mike was bringing out a whole nother side of him. A side she liked.

"D-Drew, it was horrible he was doing it again and no one would help me.." Mike whimpered as he wrapped his arms weakly around Drew.

Drew kissed his boyfriend sweetly and held him closer.
"Baby, I won't let him do it again. I'll always help you."

Mike sniffled.
"I-I know that Drew...Im just so scared and I only feel....safe is when im in your arms but..." Mike hiccuped

"You never have to leave them again." Drew whispered.

Mike sighed and scooted over in the bed.
"H-Hold me please Drew..."
Mike acted as if he didn't know if Drew would.

"Of course darlin'." Drew kissed his head and hopped in the bed beside him, pulling Mike into his lap.

Mike sighed and snuggled into Drew's chest. "Your so warm Drew." Mike mumbled, he could go back to sleep like this.

"I know I am." Drew smiled. "I don't wanna get blood on you Mike." He explained so Mike wouldn't think he was trying to be seductive or anything as he slid his blood stained shirt off.

"Do you want your hoodie back?"
It was Drew's favorite and it did look good on him.

"Nope. It's yours now." Drew smiled, ruffling Mike's hair.

"But its your favorite...."
Mike didn't want to take away something Drew loved.

"And your my favorite person. My favorite person in my favorite hoodie. What's wrong with that?" Drew smirked.

"Its yours though...."
Mike laid his head on Drew's chest.

"And I was hoping you're mine now too. So if you have it it's still mine." He smiled.

"Im your Drew....I all yours for as long as you'll have me."
Mike purred as he sweet words sank in.

Drew smiled.
"Then I guess you're mine forever."

Mike couldn't help but grin.
"I love you Drew.."
The words were soft but they held so much love and adoration for the boy it was heart warming.

"I love you too Mike. I love you too." Drew grinned.

A man walked into the room. Dressed in a nice blue suit, he had a briefcase and many papers.
"Mike Mizanin, you are going to become a ward of the state.."

That was when Drew's mother stepped in.
"Sir, I don't think that's necessary anymore."

"We already have the papers sighed and drawn, You want him you will have to take it up with the DA's office and probably go to court with it..."