When Crickets Cry...

"Oh by the way, I know the whole story of your past relationship... i dunno if this is gonna be a relationship or not but if you bring a whore home to fuck imma throat punch ya, kay?" He winked happily.
He was a bit like Biddy. Not nearly as cheery but similar. He was normally smiling, Angel just brought out the sadder side in him. And nothing could compare to the real Biddy.

'He was funny, he would bust in the room , take the whore by the hair, throw her out and then scream at me and get on my ass."

Brayden nodded, chuckling.
"That'd probably be my reaction. I'm tiny like my momma and then I got my Daddy's temper. Ain't a good combination."

"Every other word was a curse word. But if I hit you...Id kill you. He got up again and again and I put him down again and again but he wouldnt stay."

"I ain't as fragile as I look but I'd rather not test that out." He chuckled.

"He looks about as fragile as you, but he can take more shit then anyone I know. He was amazing...."

"I don't know him too well but he seems like it." He nodded.

"Always smiling......like a bubbly child...."
He still had the ring piercing he had gotten for him...Biddy made it into a piercing....he was really something.

He smiled softly.
"you loved him so much, didn't you?" It was a simple question.

"I still do....I miss my Biddy bird....I was with him since I was like...old enough to know what a boyfriend was....I just...I want him to be happy now..."

"Then.... why hurt him?" He tilted his head to the side. He wasn't trying to be rude, he was always curious about this. "You sound like you love him so much, so why were you so... awful to him? Cheating, beating on him... I know its cause you werent' on your pills but... everyone said you refused to take them... didnt' you WANT to get better? WANT to be good to him? Did you like.. think he would never actually leave?" He really hoped he didn't upset Higgy, he just needed to know.

Higgy was quiet for a while before sighing and roughly swiping his eyes.
"I was his superman....I thought I needed to be strong enough to control it without the pills. I was trying so hard and when I did that it....It wasnt me....I would just black out and when I woke up I had done all this and I....I just never knew. I didn't think he would leave me but still....I was trying. I didnt want to be one of those freaks to needs pills to keep from bouncing off the walls...."

He sighed softly, hugging the larger man.
"There's nothin wrong with medication..." He lifted up his shirt, revealing a patch on his side. It looked like a bandaid. "I got ADHD. I didnt' wanna take pills so I got these patch thingies. Gotta put a new one on every day." He nodded. It was one of the reasons he was so tiny. It made your appetite smaller and he rarely ate.

Higgy pecked the patch, then Brayden's lips sweetly.
"Your too much kiddo."

Brayden grinned.
"I know. And you can't call me kiddo, your only a few years older." He stuck out his tongue, crawling on top of Higgy's chest.

"But im alot bigger too, your so tiny to me. I love it." He chuckled.

"I'm still bigger than my momma." He giggled. He realy was..

"Thats cute too, he is so fucking small and your father is so fucking big." It was crazy.

"I know." He smiled softly. His parents were adorable.. "But god forbid I was big like my daddy." He pouted.

"The McDaniel's are always strong. Even Dustin, he is not small but he is not feakishly large like your daddy."

Brayden nodded. He loved his uncle Dustin and Quinton even though he didnt see them often.

Higgy felt so comfortable with the small boy...Happier than he had been in such a long time.

Brayden grinned down at him from his spot, now straddling his hips. He pecked his lips again.

"Brayden? Are you a virgin babe?" He raised a brow to the small boy.

"Bottom, yes. Top, no." He nodded, humming.