Davis Baker

Sawyer: I'm freaking the fuck out right now.

Sawyer: I think I'm pregnant.

R: Riley knew he wasn't ready to say it back yet. He cared for Davis. He loved Davis. But he knew he wasn't in love yet and he didn't want to say anything he didn't mean. Instead of answering, he leaned his head on Davis's shoulder. Initiating the first contact since he had gotten home.

R: Riley just nodded, unsure of what to say. Logically, he knew Davis would never hurt him. And he trusted what the boy was saying. But he was scared he wouldn't be able to pull out of it this time.

D: "I'll be right back ok. Stay put please I don't wanna lose track of you" Davis cooed softly as he stood. Quickly he grabbed a blanket and returned back to Riley. He wrapped the older man up before taking a seat next to him on the floor. He was prepared to sit there all night if he had to.

R: Riley didn't move until he felt the blanket wrap around him. He slowly lifted his head and looked at Davis. "I'm..sorry." He whispered, his voice shaky.

D: "Hey it's ok/ I'm here. I'm here and no one is ever gonna hurt you like that again. And we can just sit here you and me for as long as you need to okay?"

R: Riley just nodded. He didn't know what else to do. He had sunk so far into his head, he wasn't sure how to get out.

R: Riley nodded but tensed all of his muscles, preparing to be touched. In his head, he knew logically that Davis wouldn't hurt him but memories...nightmares really, just kept flooding his mind.

R: "I thought...I thought I was...o-over it." He sniffed, hiding his face in his knees.