Untitled Brian/zacky

(not true story, just a story from my friend)
Brain walked down the streets of Huntington California, his hands in his hoodie pockets, hood over his head. He's walking home from Jimmy's house after having spent the better part of the night drinking and hanging out with his friends Matt, Johnny, and Jimmy. Brian stopped walking after he heard the faint sound of crying. He looked around but couldn't find anyone. He walked over to the alleyway that was a few feet in front of him and peered down. There he found a boy sitting against the wall, clothes ripped to shreds, bleeding and bruised. Brian knelt down beside the boy gently laying a hand on his shoulder. The boy coward in fear, moving away from Brian.

"Please don't hurt me"

"Shh...I'm not going to hurt you. What's your name?"

"Zacky" He whispered.

"I'm Brian" Zacky was still afraid that Brian was going to hurt him.

"Please don't let them hurt me"

"Shh...I won't, let's get you home, where do you live?"

"I...um...I don't have a home" Brian felt so sorry for him. Who would want to hurt some one this bad. Especially someone as cute as Zacky. With his piercing green eyes and pouty lips that were pierced so perfectly with snakebites.

"Come on...your coming home with me"

"You don't have to" Brian gently laid a hand on Zacky's cheek.

"I promise you, I'm not going to hurt you" Brian stood and offered Zacky a hand. He took it tentatively, still not fully trusting Brian. Brian didn't let go of Zacky's hand the whole way back to his house, even then he still didn't let go. He filled the bathtub with warm water then went to get a washcloth from under the sink. "Here, I leave you alone to get cleaned up, there's towel's in the closet. I'll bring you in a change of clothes" Brian gave Zacky a smile then left him to get cleaned up.

"Brian?"

"Yeah?"

"Thank you"

"Your welcome Zacky, I'll be back with some clothes" Zacky nodded while Brian went to go get Zacky some clothes. Zacky stripped out of what was left of his clothes and slowly climbed into the now full tub. Zacky heard Brian knock softly on the door.

"Come in" Brian slowly opened the door, set the clothes on the counter then turned to leave. "Thank you"

"Your welcome Zacky. I'll be out in the bed room okay?" Zacky nodded a little and Brian left the room closing the door softly behind him. Zacky slowly started to wash the dried blood and dirt off of his body, wincing every time he brushed over a cut or bruise. He took about 10 minutes to clean himself off, then sat there until the water started to get cold. He then got out and got dressed into the clothes that Brian gave him. As he was about to open the door he heard Brian talking to someone. He stood there and listened for a few minutes.

"I know Matt, Geez its not like he's going to rob me or anything, he looked so hurt and broken and I just couldn't leave him there, he has no home I had to bring him here, he just looked so miserable, I just I don't know...I wanted to. He seems really nice and I like him, I want to get to know him...Yeah Matt I know, look go have fun with Jimmy I've got to go" What Zacky just heard made him trust Brian a little more. He just couldn't understand why someone like Brian would want to get to know him and want to help him. Zacky slowly opened the door and found Brian sitting on the end of the bed staring at the wall. Once Brian realized Zacky opened the door he smiled and got up walking towards him.

"You can have the Bed. I'll sleep on the floor"

"You don't have to do that Brian"

"I do have to" Zacky smiled a little.

"Thank you Brian, really"

"Your welcome. I'm going to go get changed, make yourself comfortable" Brian walked into the bathroom leaving Zacky there all by himself. He slowly walked over to the bed and pulled the cover's back and climbed in. He was practically asleep when he heard Brian come out of the bathroom. He felt Brian lay a hand on his cheek and kiss his forehead. "Good night Zacky"

"Brian?"

"Yeah?"

"Stay here with me please?"

"I will, I'll be right here on the floor"

"No, I mean in your bed with me, I don't want to be alone, not tonight. Please Brian?"

"Shh...Zacky, I'll stay. Move over a little" Zacky moved over and made room for Brian. Brian turned off the light, then climbed into bed next to Zacky. "Good night Zacky" Zacky scooted over toward Brian and laid his head on Brain's chest. Brian wrapped an arm around Zacky's waist and sighed.

"Good night Brian and thank you"

"Your welcome, now sleep" Both Zacky and Brian drifted off to sleep not long after saying goodnight.




** to be continued.......**