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Kellin's POV

"Good morning, love."

I woke up to kiss on the side of my head. I was snuggled up closely to Vic, as the little spoon.

"Good morning." I spoke with my raspy morning voice.

Vic giggled at the sound of it. "How cute." He said.

"Ew. No it's not. I sound like a horse." I replied with an annoyed face.

"And what would be your horse name?" He asked, amused.

"Hmm," I thought. "Gabe." I told him.

"Whatever works." He replied with a laugh then rolled away from me, getting off of the bed.

"Where are you going?" I pouted.

"I gotta go to school, Hun. You don't have to go if you don't want to." He offered.

"No, I'll go." I said and got up.

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"I'm scared to go back in." I frowned.

We had just gotten home from school and I had done a well enough job of avoiding Vic's dad since his and Vic's argument last night.

"Your stuff is in there, you'll have to go back in eventually." Vic said.

"But your dad will probably kill me though." I continued to whine.

"He didn't kill you last time, did he?" He asked irritatedly.

"Almost." I mumbled under my breath.

"Ugh. Just go in or I'll put you back on the streets myself." He replied rudely, then quickly covered his mouth, realizing what he said.

"Are you fucking serious?" I asked him viciously. "Did you really just fucking say that?"

"Kellin, I'm sor-"

"No. Shut the fuck up." I interrupted and went inside the house.

Apparently, nobody was home. (Or so you thought ~Kells) I ran up to 'our' room and grabbed all my stuff, that was still packed. Of course my stupid boyfriend followed me up.

"What are you doing, Kel?" He asked sadly.

"I'm moving into the guest room. I'm obviously not wanted around here." I spoke with a sassy tone.

"Kellin, you know it's not like that." He replied.

"Oh whatever. Big whoop! You're not gonna lay next to me at night. I think your dad would like it better that way anyway." I said and stormed over to the guest room.

I swung open the door just to see Tony getting it in the ass by Mike.

"OMIGOD, EW!" I yelled at the sight.

I guess there was someone home.

I threw my stuff on the floor and ran away, slamming the door back shut.

But when I ran away, I ran right into Mr. Fuentes.

I put a quick, fake smile on my face and nervously laughed.

"G-Good afternoon, Mr. Fuentes." I greeted.

"What's so 'ew' about the guest room? You could be living under a bridge, where you belong." He replied disgustingly.

"Oh nothing, I just...um...I just saw a bug?" I said, questioning my own bad acting.

"Mhm. Sure." He suspicioned. "Where's Vic?"

"Oh, actually I'm not sure." I said. "Um...well I'm just gonna get unpacking now...heh..."

I swallowed my pride and snuck into the guest room, fully knowing what was still going on in there.

"What the fuck, Kellin? Get out!" Mike yelled. Tony just said there with an awkward smirk on his face.

I attempted to shush him, hating the awkwardness of the situation.

"I can't, I'm so sorry. I just- keep going. I won't watch." I said in a whiny voice, closing my eyes.

I sat there cringing and waiting for them to finish.

"Now that we're fucking done, why the hell are you in here?" Mike asked angrily.

"Chill out, babe. It's fine." Tony said sweetly. I've never seen him act this innocent before.

"I- your dad- um...yup." That was all I managed to say.

"Spit it out."

"Vic and I got in an argument so I told him I was moving into the guest room, but then I opened the door and you guys were doing the do, so I screamed and ran away, but I ran straight into your dad who already hates me and he asked me what was so 'ew' about the guest room and I didn't want to throw you two under the bus so I just said it was a bug and I had to come back in here as if everything was normal." I ranted, saying everything in one sentence.

"Oh..." The two boys said at the same time.

"Yeah, sorry." I frowned. "I'm just gonna go talk to Vic. I don't want to be mad at him for this long."

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Vic's POV

I decided to just let Kellin go. I know the way he is and its best to let him vent when he's angry rather than to follow him around.

Maybe about 15 minutes after I returned to my room, my dad  had arrived home and came up to my room.

"Victor, son. I don't want you dating that boy anymore. He's a failure! That's obviously why he got kicked out in the first place. Just because I accept you being gay doesn't mean I'm gonna accept all of your boyfriends, starting with Kellin. I don't want him in my house. I don't want him near you. I don't want him to make you a failure too." My dad spoke.

"What the fuck, Dad? I'm not breaking up with him just because you don't like him. Mom likes him. Mike likes him. Auntie Rosa likes him. I love him. The only one left now is you." I said.

"Oh come on, Victor. Don't be silly. You don't love him. You're too young for that." He said with a light laugh.

That's when I screamed at the top of my lungs, "There's no such thing as too young!"

"Maybe your mom can knock some sense into you, boy." My dad said and walked out the door.

Kellin must've been hiding, because I didn't see him when my dad first walked out but when I did, he stepped out from behind a wall with tears in his eyes.

"Baby," I said and pulled him into a tight hug.

"What did I do so wrong to deserve this?" He cried. "I just wanna go home, but I can't because I don't have one."

"Hey, listen. That's not true. They say home is where the heart is, so for me, home is when I'm with you." I said sympathetically.

"T-Thank you. I love you." He told me with his face buried into my shirt.

"I love you, too. Now let's get you moved back into my room." I suggested.

"O-okay."

"And also, I didn't mean it when I said that I should put you back on the streets. I was just irritated, but still joking. Either way, I shouldn't have said that. I'm sorry." I apologized.

"It's okay. Let's just go to sleep." He said tiredly.

It was barely 8:07, but I was mentally exhausted and I could tell that he was too, so I didn't argue.

"Okay, babe." I agreed and picked him up as he snuggled in my arms. I laid him on the bed and spooned him, playing my usual role as the big spoon.

"Goodnight. I love you." I told him, placing a kiss on his nose.

I waited for a reply, but then I realized, he was already fast asleep.

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Rlly bad and FULL OF DIALOGUE/ DRAMA so I'm sorry ))): but anyway pls check out chapter 1 of genocide!! And enter the cover contest! You guys can always kik me: kellsss.q

Love you all,

Kellin.

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