The Time Will Come

Chapter 2

As usual morning came, bright sun blasting through my blinds, that were suposed to be closed. " why are you all dressed up Bryan?" "Michaels taking me out for the whole day" "ah so I finally get a day to myself, I'm starting to like him" when I said that I saw a smile, which, as always, was cover with the sleeve. "so what tome is it Bryan?" "it's 3:48pm" " hmm... Why have I been waking so late?" "well your not getting the rest your supposed to be getting." "yeah yeah, don't you have a boyfriend to suck" "very funny, but you know I'm not doing anything with him for a while." "yes we'll see how "long" the while is" I said under my breath. "huh?" "when is he coming?" "oh well righ-" a knock on the door we heard, and he practicaly ran to the door to answer for his lover. "wow great timming Michael" "Bryan if you want to know if he has great timing let's put him throught "The Test" I said with a smirk. Bryan shook his head and pulled Michael out the door. After they left I went and made me a nice turkey sandwhich with some Dr. Pepper and Barbeque Lays chips. I turned on the stereo and listened to my favorite song; "sleep" by Copeland, after which I played a few pieces on my keyboard, then when to sleep on the recliner. 

I was dreaming or well remembering about the past. Gabriel, when he was a sophmore, got in a fight with Marcus, a senior football jock. Gabriel broke Marcus' jaw and broke his ankle too, Marcus transferred schools and Gabriel... Went to juvie again. Gabriel would have killed Marcus if Bryan didn't interfear. Bryan was in tears "Gabriel stop your gonna kill him" he cried. Gabriel ignored him, until he pulled him off of Marcus. Gabriel took a swing at Bryan; Bryan shut his eyes knowing it would hurt like hell. Gabriel stopped though, he looked in Bryans eyes before he shut em', saw the love and fear in them. That day was the begining of a friendship and later a relasltionship.   

When I finally awoke from that dream or nightmare, whatever it was, I heard Bryan walk through the door. I checked the time, it read 1:56am, he should have been home 3 hours & 56min. ago. "Bryan why are you home so late?" " me and Michael we... Went to his friends" he giggled, smiled, and covered it with his sleeve. I walk toward him and kissed him, he put his hands on my shoulders and stuck his tounge through my lips. I broke free of him and stared at him. "your breath smells like it was drenched in liqueur" "so I dank a little bit" with an angered and stern tone I asked " did Michael drive you here?" he looked down and nodded. " I don't want you to ever see him again." when I said that his eyes widdend and began to tear up. I felt bad, but it's the best for him , he could have gotten hurt. Bryan cried himself to sleep in my bed. I slept on the floor as far away from him as I could, I was still mad at Michael and Bryan will most likely be mad at me.

"Bryan was awake first, like always. He made scrambled eggs, bacon and sausage, with a cold Dr. Pepper with a note under the coaster. The note read: Garret I know Michael shouldn't have drove or been drinking and I'm sorry for drinking. I love him so much, I wish you would try to like him atleast. "wow your barely reading that?" "barely woke up" "oh" " yeah, I don't care I still won't like him and I don't want you with him." Garret why can't you just give him a second chance?" he said with a sigh. "ah yes... Like you gave with Gabriel, right" silence filled the dinning room and a coldness followed it. "Bryan I'm sorr-" he ran out of the house before I could finish. I drank the rest of my Dr. Pepper and turned the shower on. I stood there, hot water flowing from my long light brown redish hair, dripping to my nose and down my abs to my pubic hair, down the shaft of my penis, to the head then finaly droping into the drain. When I finished with my shower I got dressed and left the house. I walked around the corner, went past a fence, and made my way through a large feild with  tall grass and headed towards a big tree.

I sat down against the tree and Bryan moved inbetween my legs and laid into me I wrapped my arms around him and leaned my head over his shoulder. "Bryan I'm sorry I didn't mean to" he kept his head down "why would you say that Garret? You know I love him so much. "I know, I was just angry" "I'm never going to see or hear from him again" "...six months ago he sent me a letter" "really?" "yes. Now let's go home so you can read it" he gave ne a nod and we were walking through the grass. When we got out of it we saw a truck pull up towards the fence.

We heard some guys laughing and saw a kid with a bruise and blood on his face, we stopped walking I turned and walked to the truck. They threw the kid out on the ground and drove off, I stared and memorized the plates. I ran to him and Bryan did too.  He had the most amazing emerald green eyes, black hair barely let us see his eyes. I picked him up and knocked out cold, limp in my arms, when we got to my house I gentely placed him on my bed. When he awoke he was frightened, confussed, and in pain. "don't move.

Now are you okay?" a slight nod indicating yes. "where else are you hurt?" "my ribs and my butt" "don't worry your safe now" I sat there and watched him, when he fell asleep I undressed him, I saw his ribs, they were bruised luckily. "he's got a nice body Garret" "yes he does, but it must be in pain with those ribs. I just don't understand why his butt hurts" a calm soft voice came from behind "they raped me" Bryan and I quickly turned. "I'm sorry, do you want to go to the cops?" "no I'm fine just take me home" "you sure? Your really hurt" " I'm fine" he said as he got up and fell back onto the bed. "no your going to the hospital." he didn't refuse or say otherwise.

I called John and he picked us up and took us to the hospital. He was admitted in, and his mother was called. We just looked at eachother when he laid in his bed. "Jay" "excuse me?" "my name" "nice to meet you Jay, I'm Garret." we talked for a hour or two then fell asleep.