Misfit

"I-I love you too."
He didn't even know why he was crying any more, he was just scared he guessed.

"Calm down sweety." Drew cooed. "Don't worry baby."

"I-Im fine and im c-completely calm." Mike chocked out. He had to stop.

"Honey, you can barely talk through the tears. That's not my idea of calm." Drew gave a small smile.

Mike sniffled and put his hands over his face.
He couldn't help it, today he had lost some of his trust for Drew and they had just had there first fight.

"I'll give you some alone time." Drew's mother stood and left the room. Drew picked Mike up and sat him in his lap so they were facing each other.

Mike's lip trembled as he tried to hold back another sob that was building up.

"Michael Gregory Mizanin, I love you with all my heart. We are going to fight I won't lie to you. But all couples do. The important thing is that we will make up in the end. I will always love you. You may get sick of me and break up with me but I know I will never ever stop loving you. Alright? So you wipe those tears and kiss me like you mean it." Drew smiled.

Mike nodded as he roughly wiped away the tears with the back of his hand.

"C'mon Mike. I love you and I hate it when you cry." Drew caressed his cheek.

Mike nodded as he tried to make the tears stop, his pressed his palms into his eyes but the tears wouldn't stop.

Drew sighed.
"Baby...what's the matter? Don't you believe me?"

"I-I believe you i-im just scared." He whimpered. "I just.....S-So much has h-happened today."

"I know baby, and all of it is my fault." Drew sighed. "I'm so sorry, love."

"N-No...I shouldn't ave pushed you, I shouldn't have started the fight." Mike continued to hiccup.

"Mike it's not your fault. It''s fine. This all started because I was rough with you."

"I shouldn't be so fucking fragile so you have to be careful. You should be able to be rough."

"No, I should make love to you gently. Not fuck you. I just forgot who it was baby."

"Its fine Drew, I expected to be someones little fuck toy....Ill live..."
He just couldn't be without Drew.

"no baby! Please don't think you are just my fuck toy!" Drew exclaimed, hugging him tightly.

Mike lay limply against Drew's chest. Isn't that what he had been not even a hour ago? A fuck toy?

"Mike you are much, much more than my fuck toy. We didn't even do it one whole time. I love you for you, not for your ass."

"But my ass is a part of it." He wasn't making a point he was just saying.

"No! It is not! Mike you remember what I told you? I would stay with you even if we never had sex."

Mike sighed. He couldn't do that to Drew even if he wanted it and he wasn't sure what he wanted.
"I remember..."