Better Than You

Logan sniffled softly “I know you’re not…But…You’re not with me.” He mumbled  before looking away “No one else wants me…So I’ll wait.” he muttered “I’ll wait till I die…I’ll change everything about myself so we’ll work..I’ll do all the work.” he squeaked out. “W-Without you I have no one..” 

Logan sighed “is that all I am to you? A past bad habit..” he mumbled as he looked away sadly “you may not believe this, but I actually do love you…and I was really trying to change for you…I’ve always wanted to be the guy you wanted..”

Logan shook his head “not that…I hate when you call me your friend..” he mumbled before sighing and shaking his head. “Not yet…I’m off the job till I recover though…”

Logan signed and closed his eyes as he felt Derricks fingers in his hair “I hate when you call me that…” he muttered sadly as he moved his hand to take Derricks and interlock their fingers loosely

Logan sighed as he was placed on the couch. “I…you’re right” he mumbled as he looked up at Derrick with sad eyes “w-were you worried about me…?” He asked softly.

With all the traffic, Logan finally arrived about 40 minutes after his last text to Derrick. He had the taxi driver help him get out of the car and get into his wheelchair. He let out a little grunt as he looked up to see Derrick waiting in front of his door. “Hey babe…” he muttered, Logan was in pretty rough shape, his whole body was bruised including his face. “Can you push me inside?” He asked softly, his voice was weak, and not as cheerful as it usually was. 

Elias hated that he saw a bruise on the other’s face and he sighed softly, but tried to keep a smile on his face since he was happy to see Logan. “Well I am glad to be bringing you some food.” he said as he handed him the bag and then sat next to him. 

“Okay, okay. No police then.” Ewan swiftly picked the other man up. Years of working in pubs made the pub owner stronger that he looked. When he was sure he had a good grip on the other, Ewan began to walk. “That’s a shame. There’s really no reason to stab someone when you an have pint instead and work out your differences.”

Ellis was a bit more alarmed when his hands and shirt came away with blood on them; if he didn’t know some sure fire ways to get blood out of rabric he might be more concerend but he was worried about the boy.  He reached out to cradle his head.  It was a quick decision, even if he wasn’t sure the best one.  “I’m not fond of them either.  I can’t tell how bad it is but I have a medical kit at home and I’m not too far away.  Let’ me help you but if it is too bad, doctors.”

Eli headed out of his place and towards the five guys that was closest to him. He didn’t want to deal with lines anywhere else and he really enjoyed their burgers anyways. He got them both a couple of burgers with some fries and headed over to Logan’s. He knew that Logan wasn’t really getting out of bed so he just walked into the other’s place and headed towards his bedroom. “Hey there. I brought the burgers and some fries as well.”

Elias: What are you looking to eat?

Elias: Mexican? Chinese? Burgers? 

Logan: Burgers! The fattiest ones you can find

Elias: Hey! Yeah. I can some over.

Elias: Are you alright?

Logan: Yeah I’m fine, but for once I’m following doctors orders.