Trophy Fathers, Trophy Son

Chapter 11
“I’m ready to go!” Kellin whined as he poked his lip out. We are waiting for his doctor to come in to release him home. But not home to his father. Fucking hell no. I told him what his father said and after he cried for a few minutes, my mom and papa asked Kellin to stay with us for a while. They also called his father and told him Kellin was staying with us. Surprisingly his dad only cussed at my papa and said something to the effect of “fuck him you can fucking keep him”. But Kells has to stay in the guest room…
Sighing at his stubbornness, “Baby you know we have to wait. I’m sure your doctor will be here soon.” I said reassuring him.
Letting out an excaudated sigh, Kellin tossed his head back and mumbled something that sounded like a ‘fuck’ but I couldn’t be sure. Chuckling at my adorable boyfriend, I slowly place my magazine down and moseyed over to him. I climbed up into the hospital bed with him and wrapped my arms around his fragile frame trying to hurt him in any way. I gave him light kisses on his neck and he giggled a bit into my kiss.
“Oh Mr. Quinn.” I suddenly heard a voice sing from the door way. Snapping my head up to see Dr. Lambert standing there with a cheeky smile, I quickly scurried to my feet feeling my cheeks grow red with embarrassment. “I see your feeling much better there Mr. Quinn.” The doctor joked. I hate doctors.
Kellin sat up at the sound of the doctor’s voice and frowned lightly. “Do I get to go home now? Because if I stay any longer I might actually die.” Kellin hissed as he began to unplug himself from the tubes.
Stepping in to stop Kellin from unplugging himself any further “Whoa there, we have to take care of a few things first.” Dr. Lambert told him as he pulled the clipboard from the edge of the bed.
Turning to me he asked “Alright, will you be taking him home today sir?” Nodding my head in response he wrote information down onto his clipboard. “And what relation are you to the patient Kellin Quinn?”
“He’s my boyfriend duh” Kellin snickered. Seeing his cheeks flush I couldn’t help but smile at my beautiful boyfriend. The doctor started chuckling at his response “Well it seems your perfectly fine to go home Mr. Quinn. Just be sure to have him back in roughly 2-3 weeks. My nurse will schedule you a time at the front desk.” He told me as he called for a nurse to help Kellin out of his tubes.

Pulling into the park I parked Kellin and I under a small tree. This was it I was about to finally ask him about his cutting. Did I really want to bring this up? Well of fucking course I do but I’m scared. “Vic?” he questioned bringing me back to the realization of what I was about to ask.
“Kellin we need to talk.” I started.
“It’s about my cutting isn’t it?” Kellin said barely above a whisper looking down at his hands. “That’s pretty much the only thing I remember from before… Before I was s-shot.” He said allowing a tear to fall down his cheek.
Taking his hands in mine I pulled his chin to meet my eyes. “You’re beautiful Kellin Quinn. I don’t ever want you to forget that okay? It doesn’t matter what’s going on I’m here for you. I’m here for the long run baby. I promise I’m not going anywhere. You’re perfect in my eyes.” Pulling him into a tight hug I held him as he cried on my shoulder. “I’ll fix you like you fixed me baby.” I whispered in his ear.
“Vickkkky!” Kellin whined when I told him he wasn’t going with me and Mike to get his clothes from his dad’s house. “I don’t want you going alone. Please”
Rolling my eyes in frustration I sighed and sat at the edge of my bed. Rubbing his hands together with mine I pulled him into my lap. “Kells. Baby. I’m not going alone. Mike is coming. You’re staying here and resting. Please don’t argue. Nothing will happen. We’ll be in and out in no time. I promise” I finished my little speech with a kiss on his cheeks.
Burying his head into my chest Kellin whispered “He can be so mean Vic. I just want you to be safe. What if I sit on the front porch and promise not to move” he asked in a hopeful tone. Sighing I closed my eyes in defeat and nodded my head ‘yes’ at him, as he cheered in his little victory.
“You’re not moving from this spot Kellin Quinn. I don’t plan to kill your father. But please, don’t think I won’t.” I told him one last time before we walked out of my house leaving for his house, Mike hot on our heels trying to intrude in our conversation. Grabbing my arm just as Kellin walked out the front door, Mike snapped at me “Vic what the hell? You know his dad could be there!”
Raising my eyebrows at my younger brother, I shook his hand off my arm and told him “I know Mikey, but he wouldn’t let us go alone.” Mike hissed before he walked outside. “Everything okay?” Kellin asked once I walked out too. I reached over and gave him a kiss on the cheek and nodded at him. Everything was fine. Right?
“Okay his truck isn’t in the drive way and I always leave my window unlocked.” Kellin spoke slightly over a whisper starring frightened eyed at his father’s house. I could tell he was scared. Damn his fucking father for scaring my beautiful baby boy like this. If I could just get my hands around his neck…
“You ready bro”? Mike questioned popping me out of my homicidal thoughts. Shaking away the thoughts I quickly regained my composure and hopped down the steps. “No matter what happens stay here.” I told Kellin sternly. He grabbed my arm and pulled me back just a bit. “Be safe” he told me as he planted a small kiss on my cheek.
Mike gave me a pat on the back and rubbed his hands together as a bank robber would just before robbing a bank. “Quick and fast yeah?” Mike said more than questioned. “Quick and fast” I agreed to my younger brother. Ducking down as low as we could Mike and I quickly snuck over to the house. Breathing heavily we were both out of breath by the time we jumped over the fence. I hope Kellin is still on the front porch. He is all I could think about when we reached his window.
“Shit!” Mike whisper yelled when we got to Kellins window. “It’s fucking locked.” He stated. “Plan B?” I questioned which gave Mike a giant smirk. We Fuentes brothers always have a Plan B. We snuck around to the back of the house keeping our heads low, where the back door was. Since Kellin lived right next door and all the houses on the street look relatively the same, Mike knew just how to pick the lock. He had done it a million times to sneak back into our house late at night.
“Fast and quick!” I yelled to Kellin when Mike and I jumped back to my front porch with hands full of clothing and various items he asked me specifically to get. Finding a scared Kellin sitting in the corner with his head propped on his knees. His eyes widened as he jumped to his feet throwing his arms around my neck “My heroes!!” Kellin yelled.
Creeping into my room to find Kellin organizing his clothes melted my heart. I stood at my door way basking in his beauty. The way his hair framed his thin face. The way his skinny jeans wrapped tightly over his legs. The way his arms flexed as he folded his shirts. His little silver nose hoop. Perfect. How did I get such a perfect love?
“Would you stop starring like a creeper?” He giggled at me popping me out of my gaze. Walking over to him I wrapped my arms around his waist and snuggled my head into the crook of his neck. “But you’re so adorable.” I told him giving him a kiss on the neck.
“Viccc.” Kellin whined “I’m trying to out away my clothes and you’re not helping.” He chuckled. I held onto him tighter and started kissing down his neck something I’ve found he absolutely loves. Feeling him relax into my kisses I started grinding into him slightly. Kellin let a mean escape his lips as I still kissed his neck. Finding his sweet spot I felt his knees tremble. The growing bulge in my pants made my body tingle. Kellin was now pushed into the dresser as I rocked into his body. Damn these fucking clothes.
Loud knocking at my door followed by my mother yelling “Dinner!” made both Kellin and I jump. Looking at my beautiful boy his cheeks were flushed and his chest moved fast. “We’re finishing this later Victor Fuentes” he growled walking towards my door. I though had to stay for a few seconds to A – catch my breathing and B – allow the thing in my pants to calm the fuck down.

*Kellins POV*

Vic’s parents are literally the best people ever. I am more thankful to them than anything. Vic though, god I wish he could see what I see when I look at him. His beauty and everything about him was perfect to me.. The way his chest moved up and down slowly as he slept. I don’t want him sleeping right now though. I want him awake, but he looks so peaceful. He makes my heart work in way I never thought possible. He knows my secrets my cuts my scars everything. I wish I could get inside that pretty little head of his
“Vic” I mumbled trying to wake my sleeping beauty. “Wake up.” I whined and nudged him a bit. I pushed his arm and poked him belly trying to wake him up, it just didn’t seem to work at all. Growing impatient with my failing attempts at waking my boyfriend I slowly crept my way on top of Vic. I began leaving light kisses down his bare chest. I began to palm the bulge growing in his boxer shorts. I smirked feeling his breathing hitch. He flickered his eyes open so I could look into his deep brown eyes still tired from his sleep. “Good morning beautiful” I whispered into his ear.
Taking complete control Vic flipped our bodies over so his was on mine. “I could get use to waking up to this every morning.” Vic growled hovering his lips over mine. I giggled at his puppy dog face. “You have to go to school sir.” I told him poking his chest with my cold finger. Vic let a grown out of his lips and he suddenly dropped his entire body weight on my body. “I don’t wanna go.” I faintly heard him say into my chest.
“Vic you’re crushing me!” I tried to yell in between laughter trying to push his body off my mine. Giving up immediately when I realized he was too strong for me to push. Sighing Vic rolled off of me as I continued laughing. “You have to go. It’s been like a week.” I told him.
“But you’re not going and I’ll be all alone with those stupid human teenagers.” He whined rolling over on his side to look at me. Looking into his eyes I demanded “Victor Vincent Fuentes you’re going to school and that’s final. Then you’re going to come home and cuddle with me understood?”
“Ooooh feisty Kellin. I like it.” Vic chuckled making his way to his bathroom.
Leaving me to an empty house the all the Fuentes left. Sitting on the couch I began to think. Think about everything. The gun shot. The Vic and me. The love I felt for him. The happiness I felt for him. The smile I get when he walks into the room. He knowing about my scars and still loving me for it. Feeling a smile grow on my face I heard a knocking at the front door. Who could that be? I wondered looking at my phone clock. 3:47 Vic shouldn’t be home just yet?
*Vic’s POV*
Pulling into the drive way I notice a vehicle sitting there. What the hell? I wondered as I put my car in park. “Who’s here?” I questioned Mike walking by the car but he had his nose stuck in his phone not even worrying about what I had just ask. Unlocking the door I walked in and my jaw dropped to the floor feeling my heart completely fall out of my chest.
“Vic! Look your friend stopped by to surprise you!” Kellin said getting up from his spot on the couch. But my eyes wouldn’t move from who was in my house. My breathing became hitched but I tried to calm myself down, I couldn’t do this. That fucker was in my house for god only knows how long! With my Kellin at fucking that.
My blood boiled as the fucking creature spoke. “Hello Victor” Craig smirked from where he was sitting on the couch.