Misfit

"I-I love you Drew." Mike rested there foreheads together.
"Now stop your crying it'll be alright. Just take my hand, hold it tight." He intertwined there fingers. "I will protect you from, all around you. I will be here, don't you cry."

"Not leaving?" Drew managed to croak out.

"Im not leaving you Drew....I didn't want to leave in the first place." He hummed as he held his boyfriend.

"G-good." Well there went the whole tough act he had always put up for everyone...

Mike didn't mind, he wanted Drew to be able to let go if he needed to and know that he would be here for him.

"I'm s-sorry." He stammered. "I have to be strong for you..." He wiped away tears.

Mike breath hitched.
"Drew baby no, I dont want you to feel like that. Its okay, if you need to cry, if you need someone to hold you or just say it'll be okay im here. I want you to know you can come to me..."

"I know I CAN. I don't want to. I don't want you to have to comfort me. You've been through so much... compared to that what I'm going through is nothing."

"Drew, thats not fair. I wanna help you too." Mike sighed and kissed away the tears.

"You don't get it Mike... I hate feeling weak, I don't like having to be the one being comforted although sometimes it feels nice." Drew sighed.

"Drew come on, even if you don't like it, it does feel nice....So why cant you just let me comfort you every once in a while because you don't need it often."

"I just don't like it..." Drew sighed. "But just this once." He leaned back into Mike's chest.

Mike gave a small smile and held Drew close. "Your so special Drew." He cooed softly.

"Mike... no I'm not." Drew sighed, looking down.

Mike clicked his tongue."Uh-huh, your unique, your so strong and rough but so loving and gentle with me. Your ascent is sexy and your so different. Your special and I love you more than anything Drew."

Drew's cheeks heated at the compliments.
"I love you Mike..."

Mike beamed at his boyfriend.
"Thats my Drewbie." Mike cooed.

Drew gave a small smile, pecking his lips sweetly.
"Mike... I think I have to tell mom..."

Mike sighed.
"Well I didn't, if you want to that's your choice just know that I didn't do that to you."

"She has a right to know... I just don't want her to freak and press charges. I don't want to be the little crybaby who goes and gets his mommy to defend him..."

"Drew, we all know you are not a cry baby or anything, she does have a right to know."

"Correction: YOU know I'm not a crybaby. He doesn't. Mike... I remembered... I heard myself. I sounded so weak." Drew cringed.

"It was once, and he wont say shit, he is scared of Quincy."
Quincy was the body guard.

"Will you tell her for me?" Drew asked hopefully. He didn't think he could say the words.

Mike sighed but nodded before pecking Drew's lips sweetly before going to find his mother.