Walking alone (yaoi)

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Logan walked down the street and leaned against the library. Why he chose this spot wasn't really known to him. He hated libraries and his brother was inside. If Jackson ever found out what he'd gotten sucked into he would never be forgiven for it.
Logan looked up at the sky, grey, cloudy, and snowing. Typical.
"Hey man." A scratchy voice pulled Logan's attention. It was Craig. "You got it?" He rasped out.
"You got green?" Logan raised a brow. Craig lifted a dirty, shaking hand full of money. Logan snatched it and held it up to the light above him on the street. It was real. Logan shook Craig's hand discreetly transferring yhe small pouch of white powder. Craig smiled his toothless smile and scampered off while Logan pocketed the cash. This happened countless times until the sky grew darker.
 
Aryen nodded and started tracing his fingers over the books. He had read so many of these... he loved spending time in the library. It felt like his second home. He pulled one out "This one.. I don't even know how to describe what happens in this one. It'll make you sad, happy, angry and annoyed all at once. And the main character is genuisly described." It seemed as if he had lost all his shyness when he was talking about books
 
Jackson nodded as he followed along and listened intently to what the blonde had to say. He even picked out a few of the books that he suggested and placed them under his arm to check out before he left. He smiled. "You really know your stuff when it comes to books." He commented and looked at a book with a bright color that caught his eye. He picked it out to read.
 
Ever heard that the freaks come out at night? Yeah, Logan could testify to the truth in that. He had young children, to old men, to mothers holding their newborn in one hand and his money in another coming up to him.
"Hey kid, got the stuff?" It was a new face, half covered by a hat. Logan got a strange vibe from him but pushed it away. Logan pulled out a small pouch to prove he did. He was met with a flash of a badge and a strong grip.
"Shit!" The cold metal of handcuffs met one wrist. Logan punched the undercover cop just as the click of the cuff could be heard. His heart was hammering as he ran into the closest building, the library.
The cop hadn't been scrambling to get off the ground and didnt see where his target had run off to. Cursing the cop hurried off to find his next perp.
Logan hurried to the bathroom, ducking out of view of the librarian. He sat down just inside the door and got to work on picking the lock on the cuff. That was far too close for his liking.
 
"Uhm, I have to go to the bathroom" He said to Jackson before walking off. He walked in the bathroom and looked into the mirror. He never liked looking at himself so he turned his face away. He then heard Logan, but he didn't know it was him.
 
Logan froze hearing someone walk into the bathroom. He hoped to god it wasn't his brother. He sighed in relief seeing Aryen.
"Hey, shortie, help a guy out?" Logan whispered to get the blondes attention. Logan was sitting in the corner working diligently on the handcuff. He swallowed his pride and added, "Please." Hoping Aryen would help.
 
Aryen turned the round and looked at Logan. What... "Why are you cuffed?" He asked frowning. He didn't ask for this, what the fuck is happening. He walked over to Logan and crouched down. He wanted to ask thousand things, but then decided to say nothing. He got a little piece of metal out of his jacked and started picking the lock. He succeeded, opening it and took it off Logan his wrist. He hoped he wouldn't start asking questions about him being able to pick locks...
 
"Long story?" Logan said hoping the blonde wouldn't ask any questions. He didn't really feel like spewing out his life story, it was ironically cliche.
Once the cuff was off Logan smiled rubbing the now free wrist. "Thanks man." Logan stood as his phone buzzed. He glanced at Aryen before retrieving it and looking at the text. It was his parents. They were sober again and pissed he wasn't at home. Times like these he was envious Jackson had his own house.
"Uh, I'll see ya around. Thanks for the help." Logan pocketed his phone and tousled Aryen's hair playfully before heading for the door. He turned around looking uneasy. "Don't....Jackson can't know about...this stuff, kay." Logan looked genuinely worried about his older brother knowing about this. He turned back around and slunk back out of the library.
 
Jackson had checked out his books at the front desk and shoved them into his bag, completely oblivious to what was going on around him. He found himself an armchair and took a seat, taking out his phone to play on it for the time being as he waited for Aryen tp walk out of the bathroom. He clicked his tongue which made the older librarian look at him disapprovingly causing him to stop immediately. Unlike his brother Jackson did not enjoy getting into trouble and generally stayed away from it when he could.
 
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Aryen watched Logan leave and didn't really know what to do... should he tell Jackson? Probably not, he didn't want to cause family trouble. He walked back to Jackson and sat down next to him. He ran his fingers trough his now unfrozen hair and looked at him. He blushed again, noticing once more how handsome Jackson was. It was really hard to hide... Just like the other brother.
 
Logan sat in his bathroom glaring at the black eye and bleeding lip staring back at him. His stash was gone, now coveted by his parents. Luckily the cash was safe in his back pocket. Explaining the difference was going to be a pain in the ass and result in much worse than a black eye.
"Fuck!" Logan lashed out, shattering the mirror with his fist. He needed help but he was too stubborn to ask for help.
 
Jackson smiled when Aryen returned. "Alright..." He trialed off and thought for a moment. What would happen now? "Um... I have to go home and eat some dinner... Do you have a phone with a number? Maybe we could hang out again." He suggested and took his phone from his pocket.
 
Logan snuck out of his house a few hours later. Like hell he was staying here.
Logan roamed the street until early morning. He had nothing else to do. His lip throbbed painfully and he was ice cold but he wouldn't return home, not for a few days if he could wait it out that long. Logan's hands were tucked snugly into his pockets in a sad attempt to keep warm. He was shivering, teeth chattering, as he marched through the snow. He wasn't aware of where he was until he stood outside of the one persons house he never wanted to go to, Jackson.
Why he walked here Logan didn't know and it slightly disturbed him. He thought about turning around but it was freezing and Logan had lost feeling in his fingers and feet hours ago, which probably wasn't any good. 'Wonder if he's even home...' Logan couldn't remember the last time he was here, maybe Jackson would help him out, as long as he didn't tell him what he needed help with. "Yeah like that will work." Logan shook his head, snow fluttering off onto the ground as he turned around and walked away.
 
"I don't have phone" Aryen mumbled. He didn't have the money to buy one, paying the rent was already hard enough. "But I can give you my address" He wrote it down on a little paper. "And I think you should keep an eye out on your brother.. I don't think he can handle the big wide world" Aryen gave the paper to Jackson and smiled softly
 
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It was a cold day... That's for sure, and Cassius had just gotten out of doing his usual. Which was going to school, studying in the library, going to work for a few hours selling comics... But then again, who reads comic books any more? He surely didnt feel like going home yet and snow flakes were on his black messy looking hair as he wore light yet warm clothing. A black peacoat, a scarf underneath, and black boots over his light colored jeans. As he walked around he figured he might as well take himself on an adventure by going to some random place he wouldn't know -which would be stupid, but hey- and it wasnt long before he finally slipped on ice flat on his butt.

"Ah! Shit!" He cursed to himself, crawling away from the ice first before standing himself up and dusting a little snow off his clothes, but some of them stayed and he rolled his eyes putting his hands up then slapping them down raise himself."Seriously?" He said rolling his eyes mad at himself. But that didnt stop him slightly before he decided to go to some cafe for a drink then go home and he let out a warm breath forming a small puff of cloud before him and taking out his phone looking down at it.​
 
"But I'll be going now" Aryen said and then left without saying another word. He walked over the icy pavement towards his own place. He still didn't wanne go there, but he needed sleep and a warm blanket. He saw someone falling and wondered if he should check if the guy was okay, but afcourse he was to shy to do so. He just looked from a distance, tilling his head to the side a bit

((Ooc: Literally anything is fine with me as long as we get a bit of Yaoi romance drama or sex whatever xd))
 
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Logan was shaking like a leaf by the time he had walked back to the library. Maybe Jackson was still here. He was nearly covered in snow and he felt like ice but he didn't go in. Logan's vaguely remembered someone telling him his pride would be the death of him and by the way tonight was going he was pretty sure that was the truth. He looked down at his phone. Should he call?
Logan's attention was pulled from his phone by a thud and he saw a black haired kid totally wipe out. He didn't even hide his laughter as he pocketed his phone. "That was graceful." Logan smirked at the black haired boy, he looked familiar but Logan couldn't place it. His eyebrow raised as he looked the guy up and down. Where did he know him from? Logan didnt notice Aryen a few feet away since he stayed quiet. If he had, he would have tried to hide his black eye a little better.
 
Aryen saw Logan approaching and looked at him, frowning. He seemed more fucked up then he had looked before. Should he do something? Should he walk over and say something to him? He really didn't know
 
Cassius looked around him trying to not be embarrassed, but he fell in front of people! People he didn't know! So he'll, he was embarrassed and checking the time he put his phone away slightly waddling a few seconds over the pain he felt around his hips and legs. Jesus, that was scary, he could've gotten hurt severely and he caught Logan laughing.

Logan seemed familiar, he would see him from time to time everyday even though they didn't personally know each other and the black haired male grabbed a small pile of snow with his gloved hands and threw it at Logan. He seemed like the laid back type and not the type to punch him in the face for such a little thing and once he threw a snow ball at Logan, Cassius raised an eyebrow showing his face away from his scarf and collar coats."D-DONT LAUGH! It wasn't funny!" He complained before laughing and pointing at Logan."But that was funny to me!" He snickered, covering his face with a hand as his cheeks still red from embarrassment."Plus I could've gotten hurt...." Whimpered Cassius looking at the back of his pants and trying to pat the small ice particles down and snow, but it froze to the fabric and clung there.​
 
Aryen dicided to walk over "Are you okay?" He whispered. "It seemed pretty painful" He was really getting the hang of this thing now, and it was great. Aryen pulled his dark blue scarf further up, his blue eyes shining in the little light that they had. He looked at Logan, it wasn't nice for him to laugh at Cassius, but he couldn't blame him. It had looked pretty funny
 
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