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The Price You Have To Pay [chedder/ziyi]

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Apr 9, 2009
It was a Thrusday afternoon, the climate was warm but it was cloudy outside. A sure sign of lightening if there were a storm at any time. Which was finei with Tony. He wouldnt have to deal with it. You see Tony was incarserated in jail at the moment. He was recently convicted by a snooty little lawyer. Accusing Tony of murdering and raping 50 women in a matter of one month. Yes he was ruthless and he had raped and killed but it had only been 46. Not like that matter though. Tony was in jail now because of Stefan. And that Lawyer didnt know who he was messing with when he took on Tony's case. Tony called in a few favors from his friends on the outside. To make Stefen's life miserable until Tony was let out. He didnt care how it was done. Just as long as it was. And now he only had one day before he was let out.

I guess you could say that he was part of a mob. He was held as the bosses hit man. The ruthless brutal man had no care for anyone elses well being or life. Besides the one in the inner cirlce of the mob and his family. Which was just reduced to his menatlly ill mother after she had killed her husband. The charges that put him away had nothing to do with the mob. he just seemed to get bored and needed something to occupy himself.

Jail wasnt so bad. He was left alone because everyone knew exactly who he was and what he had done. The guards even decided not to bother him and just let him do as he pleased. Which was nothing more than staying in his cell. He couldnt wait to get out and make Stefen's life hell for putting him in there. though he hadnt been in there long but it was enough to get his blood boiling. Some one actually tried to cross him and got away with it. but not for long

Tony sprawled out on his bunk and let out a sigh. When he woke up in the morning he would be out and free again.
 
He really had to move. It was detrimental to his health, considering his job, something he had recently learned from the traumatic experience he'd suffered at the hands of some particularly nasty men. Stefan hadn't suffered any serious injuries but he had gotten bruised and scratched up something fierce by the men who had punched and kicked him a few weeks ago, which hadn't felt good at all. But that wasn't even the worst part and he shuddered thinking about it, what they had done to violate him in ways that he hadn't thought possible. He'd gotten raped by all of them in every different sexual position, over everything in sight and when they were done, the leader had thrust a cane up his ass and fucked him on it.

Stefan had been made to forcibly come that last time, one of the men lifting his chin so that the others could see his face as he was being raped and when he achieved his orgasm. Then they had left him in the alley, his jeans soaking up mud nearby and his shirt in a puddle of water, not far away, the rest of his clothing scattered around the ground. He still remembered the leader's warning that if he didn't find a way to get Tony out of prison fast they would pay him another visit and another and another and another until he did manage to get the other out. It had been a few weeks and Stefan was paranoid that the men would return but he'd done everything he could to get Tony out of jail and now it was up to the courts.

He hadn't wanted to let a known rapist and murderer out but he'd been afraid of the consequences if he didn't because he didn't know who the men were and even if he had reported what had happened...what if Tony had other men he could send after him? He couldn't take that chance. Stefan knew that his roommate who also happened to be his best friend and his ADA suspected something had happened to him that night but he couldn't bear to tell him. Nor had he told anyone else or even reported it. It was obvious Stefan had been beaten up but there was no way of telling anything beyond that and he appreciated his friend wanting to take care of him but that night he had simply wanted to take care of himself.

Now, in the present, Stefan decided to take a little walk around the court building, to get some fresh air. He had to clear his head before he went in to try and choose a jury for this case of his that had sprung up a few days ago. He closed his eyes briefly as he strolled along the front of the building to go around back where there were some nice little gardens, complete with some bushes and trees. It seemed like an oasis of some sort which was rare in a place like this. They were in a big city after all and you didn't usually see things like this. Stefan breathed in the fresh scent of leaves and flowers and wished that the world could be this peaceful. It was a beautiful afternoon.
 
A cool breeze kissed his warm skin as he walked out of the jail. Wearing and plain white t shirt and a pair of dark jeans. He was escorted to the gates were he was met by two men in black suits with their hair slicked back. Standing next to a black car with tinted window. Tony's hair was brown and some what curly. It was being a little unruly and hung down in his face. Making him look nothing like the cold hearted one he was usually. He batted his eyes when he eyed the men. Even though he wasnt what he called 'presentable' he was still far more attractive then the other two men waiting to pick him up.

He was only twenty-four but had been known world wide as the mobs assassin since he was fourteen when he finally lashed out, well by a certain group of people actually. You see, he had a very troubled childhood. Molested by his grandfather most every day since he was three. Beat constantly by his mother who also abused his father. A parapalegic who was the only one who cared about his son though couldnt do anything to protect him. He was pushed to far when his mother was drunken rage and went after his father with a steak knife. He had gotten a hold of a butter knife and massacred her. Following this, he torchered and killed his grandfather with a fork, ending the old basterds life after three days. He made sure to call the police for his father sake so he would be taken care of. Tony disappeared off the face of the earth practically and was discovered by a mob boss. He was stealing some food from inside their head quarters. How he got in there know one noes. But he easily killed four men who where trying to come after him. After that point he was taken under the bosses wing and groomed to be ruthless. Infact he was so brain washed. His original name wasnt Tony. It was Roy. But he had to stick with the alias that was given to him.

As he approached the two men, one of them held out a black leather jacket for him and a pair of sunglasses. He slipped into the car and conversed with the men for a bit till they drove off to the near by court house. Where the first person he wanted to see was there. He stepped out of the car once they arrived and informed them just to wait. He stood outside and leaned back against the building. Taking a smoke to past the time. He was excpecting to have to wait a bit longer because he figured Stefan was busy. As he took another puff on the cancer stick he heard a side door open. He glanced over to see it was Stefan. A smirk crept across his lips. He gave the male a few moments before he flicked the butt away and pushed off from the wall.

He stepped lightly and sauntered his way over to the male."Just the one I wanted to see on my 'big day'." He sneered and stepped closer to the male."You know....I could make you just disappear right now if I really wanted to. But no...." He paused and looked over the male."Im going to make you pay. You owe me big." He slipped his hands into this pockets and stared down at Stefan. Seeing as he was 6'3. He towered over most. His face hardened from a light air teasing to and angry tension."You put me away....No one puts me away......" He let out a soft growl and stepped forward."No one, messes with me and gets away with it..." He took a deep breath to calm his nerves so he wouldnt fly off the handle.

He pulled one hand out of his pocket and reached out to grip the male's shirt. Quickly pulling Stefan's form closer to Tony's. "Since you wronged me, you will pay me back by......" He thought for a few moments, his eyes lingering on Stefan. Till he finally came up with a solution.".....You will be mine.....My personal property. My slave." He licked over his lips and nodded. Assuring himself it was a good idea."I find you kind of....Cute......Trying to stand up to me....Your lucky I think your attractive." He let go off Stefan's shirt and took a step back."But try anything. And I mean anything. You will regret it dearly." His voice was deep dark and sinister. As he stared down the male."I'll see you later...." He reached ou and grip and male's shirt again. Pulling him close and hungirly kissing at his lips. He shivered and let out a groan. He broke the kiss and pushed the male away."So sweet." He walked away and disappeared back into the black car.
 
At long last he could get some peace of mind out in the gardens and Stefan sighed, enjoying the cool breeze. He wished he could stay here forever, pretending as though the gangrape hadn't happened to him. Reminded of that particular fact, he winced for he still felt the after-effects of it which weren't too nice at all. On the night it had happened, Stefan had cleaned himself up and checked himself out to make sure there was no real damage and he'd been lucky, the men who had raped him seemed to have taken care not to hurt him internally. It hadn't seemed as though they had been careful but apparently they had.

Then again, if they hadn't been careful they would have run the risk of Stefan dying before he could try and get Tony released from jail and that wouldn't be helpful to them at all. Yet his ass was still sore and every time the material of his pants rubbed against his tender opening he was reminded of what had happened. Maybe when he got home today he would run a nice hot bath and soak in the tub for a bit. Stefan's eyes sprang open when he heard a familiar voice next to him. He whirled around to face Tony, the man he had put away and had recently been forced to bring out again and his heartrate sped up as he took a step away from the other.

Despite himself, he was afraid of this man and what he might do since Stefan had tried to lock him away for a long time and had succeeded. "Tony, don't come near me. This is a courthouse, there are guards posted everywhere, they'll see you if you try to hurt me." He exclaimed, his eyes flickering to the sides as he hoped someone would come out on duty or something but they were alone and Stefan's back suddenly hit the trunk of a tree. Shit. He'd run out of space to run. He looked up at Tony, intimidated by the other man's height and tried to shrink into himself. Normally he wouldn't have been this cowardly but he'd done things to piss this man off.

And he knew if one was angry that person tended to be more of an animal towards that one person in general. Plus he was supposed to be in the mob which made him feared. Stefan cringed when Tony reached out to grip his shirt and pulled him closer to him. His eyes widened though when he heard what Tony said to him and he shook his head frantically. "No! I got you out! That's all I can do. Please, just leave me alone." He exclaimed, attempting to make Tony let go of him and stood there shaking as the other stepped away from him, not expecting Tony to grab his shirt again to pull him in for a kiss. Tony whimpered as the kiss was forced upon him, reminding him of that night not too long ago and his heart gave a lurch.

Then, Tony had really gone and he was left by himself again out in the gardens which weren't so peaceful anymore to him and he shivered as a cool breeze swept through the place. Returning inside after a few minutes he finished up the rest of his day and drove back home. Home was safe. No one he had put away knew where he lived. His friend wouldn't be back for another hour so he'd have some time to rest and relax. He ran himself a hot bath and took off his clothing, forgetting to lock the bathroom door and eased his tired and aching body into the water as he closed his eyes...enjoying the time spent alone in his home.
 
For some reason, now Tony's blood was boiling. He was feeling some what aroused. Seeing the feat in the male's face. He rather liked that look on Stefan. The only other time he had seen the male. He wore a confident smirk when Tony was put away. It was nice to see that he was frieghtened. That Tony could instill fear in the male. But it probably had something to do with his goons taking care of the situation. He sat in the backseat of the black car with the wondow down. Enjoying the cool breeze on his face. The men in the front seat joked with one another. "Yeah I remember that one.......Stefan was his name? He was fun." The driver scoffed. The man in the passenger seat nodded and chuckled."He was a squealer and a whiner.........'Please stop........Dont do this...' What a bitch." The man in the passenger seat snickered.

Tony couldnt help but smile slightly. "You guys put a number on him eh?" He leaned forward so he could talk to them better. They both nodded and smiled."Yeah he was alot of fun.....Might pay him another visit." The smile on Tony's face disappeared."Dont....." His voice was deep again. Intimidating and dark."He is mine now...." The man in the passenger seat turned to look at Tony."Are you serious?" The man didnt consider himself gay or anything so it struck him as strange that tony was in a way protecting him."Ok ok....Fine." He turned bakc in his seat. The driver let out a sigh."So were to first? I know the boss wants to see you." Tony leaned back in his seat."I want a beer first. then we can go see the boss....."

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Alan got off work ealier. He knew Stefan was home already and decided to do something nice for his roomie and friend. For the past couple of days or so He seemed to be acting wierd and a bit distant. He stopped off at a local italian restaurant to pick up some dinner. He stopped at movie rental place and picked up a few flicks. On his drive home. Alan seemed to be in a happy mood. he couldnt wait to see his oh so sexy roomate. Alan had a little 'thing' for his bestfriend. But of course he didnt have the balls to tell Stefan himself. he didnt even know if Stefan liked men.

As Alan drove home. He told himself that tonight would be the night. The night he would finally tell Stefan. But unfortunately for the past two years. Every night was night. Alan just ended up chickening out each time he really got the chance to tell his friend. Alan stood at a normal 5'10. He had dirty blonde hair. he had recently got a new hair cut. His hair was slightly long, he had it shaved down short on the sides but the top was left long. Giving him a gay look. Some long bangs that swooped over his eyes. Rather attravtive to other gays and girls seemed to like it to. Alan could go either way but he had his sights set on his roomate.

He parked and reached the front door. Unlocking it and stepping in."Honey Im home......." He called out jokingly and walked over to the dinning table. He placed down the food and dvds."Hey I brought dinner......" He called out and walke dto his own room."Its italian...Hope you like it." He pulled off his work clothes and sliped on a white tshirt as well as a pair of sweats.
 
Stefan did not like men and he hated it when others touched him as though he did. For the most part he could take care of himself though and it was a simple matter to tell others he was straight. Usually that worked. Sometimes he needed to shove the person off him. But not for Tony and he shuddered, thinking about the criminal he'd put behind bars. He had seriously thought it was over but now...a can of worms had opened up and he hoped that it was the end. Yet he couldn't be sure and that was what made him scared. There was something in the back of his mind that said his torture was just beginning and he didn't like that feeling at all.

He sighed as he tried to relax in the tub of warm waters circling around his body and nearly drowned himself when he heard Alan call out to him. Spluttering out water he coughed as he tried to get air back into his lungs. "I'm in the bathroom, Alan. Thanks for the food, just put it on the counter or something." Stefan called out and stepped out of the tub as he took down a towel and wrapped it around his waist, letting the tub drain out as he ran a hand through his wet hair. Pushing the bathroom door open, he emerged with just a towel covering his male parts, the rest of him totally naked and came over to where Alan was. "Smells good. What did you get?"

Stefan asked as he went over to the foam containers that held the food Alan had picked up. Stefan wrapped an arm around his friend as he pulled him into a quick hug. "Thanks again. You're a doll." He said and nodded towards the bathroom he'd just vacated. "You want a shower? I didn't use any hot water, I was taking a bath." Stefan said as he smiled at the other man.
 
Alan sprayed a faint cologne on. A comforting but manly smell. he took one look at himself in the full length mirror he had in his room. He toussled his hair a bit then turned to look at his butt in the mirror. He couldnt help but laugh a bit. He was rather good at hiding the fact that he was gay, sometimes. But when he was alone at home he didnt try to hide it as much. When he figured he was presentable, he started back out of his room. Just as he did, Stefan came out of the bathroom. Alan paused and gave the male a once over. Acting almost as if he didnt care he started down the hall. When in all reality, he was was freaking out. The man he wanted so badly was only covered by a towel around his waist."Oh just some italian.....Hope you like it." As he reached the kitchen. Heleaned against te counter and just watched Stefan. He was oh so hot. There was only one thing between him and the rest of Stefan's nude body. That towel. If only it could just accidently slip off.

His eyes widened as he was pulled nto a wquick hug. He bit his lip as he held back a soft whimper. When he was released he made a slightly disguisted face."You got me wet..." He whined. He was trying to play off the blush on his face and act like the hug didnt mean much to him."Oh? Maybe later...." He wanted terribly to get clean. Even though he hadnt done anything to exerting to cause him to sweat. but he didnt want to miss Stefan in his towel. As he stood there. He tried to figure out a way he could butter up Stefan then make his move. Till a thought finally popped n his head. Maybe some alcohol. Yes that sounds good. He was satisfied with this and placed it in the back of his thoughts for the moment.

He sifted through the silverwear drawer and pulle dout two forks."You want a plate?" He handed a fork to Stefan."Oh and by the way. I got a few DVDs....." He pointed to the bag on the table."We can watch a few if you want...." He suggested and pulled out a plate from the cupboard.
 
Stefan smiled when Alan told him that he had picked up some Italian food and he sniffed the contents of the containers with a sigh of contentment. Exactly what he needed to calm down after what had happened earlier that day. "I've been in the mood for some Italian lately. Wonder how you knew." Stefan said with a chuckle and seemed oblivious to Alan's gaze.

He hugged the other, wanting some sort of non-sexual comfort and thought Alan would be just the ticket. His roommate didn't want him for his body like others did and that was part of what made Stefan so comfortable around him. "Sorry. I wanted to hug someone or something and you happened to be in the way."

Stefan joked and nodded when Alan asked if he wanted a plate, taking the fork from his roommate. Sitting down at the table, he decided to get dressed before eating. It was the polite thing to do after all. Then again, the food would probably get a bit cold by then so maybe he'd just put on a bathrobe for now and dress after the meal.

He made his way over to the closet next to the door and opened it. Taking out a blue bathrobe he made his way over to the hamper located near Alan. "Sure. What did you get?" He asked Alan after hearing that his roommate had gotten a few DVDs. Stefan let the towel fall from his body and placed the wet item in the hamper.

For a split second he showed off his totally naked body to Alan, from the back. Then the bathrobe was put over his slender frame and he turned back to Alan expectantly. Eventually he would tell Alan what had happened today if only because it was bothering him. But he didn't know when he would do so. He didn't want to think too much about it.

Thinking of Tony and his followers made him shudder and from now on he would be very cautious about being alone anywhere. Who knew when he would try and jump him. Maybe he should tell him tonight in case they tried something tomorrow. He didn't want to worry Alan after all.
 
Alan chuckled lightly at the crappy explanation of the hug. But he let it slide. Alan pouted a bit when his fork was taken. He grabbed another plate from the cupboard and another fork. He brought the plates to the table and set them down. He heard the question and smiled perkily. He started to sovel some of the noodles onto his plate."Oh I got a few horror and....." As he turned to see what his roommate was doing. He caught a short glimspe of the male naked in all his perfect glory. He flushed a deep red and bit softly on his lower lip and looked away quickly. God he was so beautiful Wait was that even possible to say about another man. Alan took another look at Stefan then quickly looked away. Yes, yes it was...... He was perfect. Soft skin and nice build. He wasnt to muscular but he wasnt to skinny.

"Duh....... Um I er....." He tried oh lord he tried to remember what he was taking about, then he noticed the bag of DVDs. Right those."Um I got a few new scary movies. I dont if you have seen any of these yet. I also got a few comedy." He was paricularly excited about one DVD in the bag. Brokeback Mountain. He hoped Stefan didnt ask to many questions. He already had a story planned out aswell if need be.

Alan sat himself down at the table and started to eat. Hoping Stefan didnt notice the red on his face.
 
Stefan didn't see how Alan was looking at him but he did hear the stutter in his voice and he turned around. "Something the matter, Alan?" He inquired with an arched brow, letting his eyes flicker around the room to see if anything could have upset his roommate. Nothing seemed out of place. The young man smiled when Alan told him that he had gotten a few DVDs to watch later on that night. "Sounds great to me." He said with a nod and came over to start eating the delicious food Alan had picked up which was still warm, in fact the temperature it was at now was the best. Not too hot but not cold either. "This is great. Thanks." He said, reaching over to clap Alan on the shoulder. His expression darkened a bit as he tried to figure out when would be the best time to spring the information on Alan. Before the movie or after it? Stefan chewed on his lip as he continued to eat, trying to decide.

"So, you said you wanted to watch some movies?" He asked, putting his fork down after he was finished eating and cleared his throat.
 
"No problem." Alan responded cheerfully. He liked the small token of appreciation from Stefan. Alan pulled his legs up onto the chair and sat cross legged. He poked at the food a bit before scarfing it down. He hadnt had much to eat all day and this really his the spot. He dished a bit more onto his plate and enjoyed the taste. He usually liked to try and cook for his roomate but he didnt want to waste him time with that when he could be spending it would Stefan."Oh um sure, why dont you pick something out?" He spoke nonchaulantly as he stood and picked up boh of their plates. He took the plates into the kitchen and placed them in the sink. He washed them off and placed them in the dish washer to dry. He went back over to the table and packed up the take out.

"Go ahead a pick something. I got a variaty...." He took the foam containers to the kitchen and placed them into the fridge. He wiped his hands off on his wife beater and walked into the living room."You pick something yet?" He asked and flipped through the channels to see what was on for the time being.
 
He kept sneaking glances at Alan as though he were trying to decide something but to the casual observer it seemed as if he were checking him out. Stefan finally decided to come out and say what had happened that day. Then, maybe they could talk about it and watch the movie in peace. Or at least as peaceful as it could get once they had discussed what to do. He was afraid of what was going to happen to him. But whatever it was it probably wouldn't happen tonight, this was where he lived and he didn't think Tony knew about this place. Even if he had connections and did find out, surely the man wouldn't try and steal him away tonight, right? "I saw Tony today..." Stefan blurted out and fell silent, gathering his courage up to continue. "He said...he thought I was attractive..." He managed to get out, a strangled tone in his voice as though it was difficult to speak.

Tony had said quite a lot more than that but this was the only part Stefan could force himself to say. "I don't know what to do. He said he might come after me again but I couldn't really figure out what he really meant." Of course he knew what he meant, Tony had said he wanted Stefan to be his personal property, his slave but there was no way he could tell anyone else that. Stefan wanted to die of shame just by confessing that Tony had said he was attractive. Thoughts of a movie were banished from his mind as he waited to see what his friend would say. Stefan wanted to be comforted to have Alan's arms wrap around him and for the man to tell him everything would be alright. But would Alan do something like that or would he find it too personal? He chewed on his lower lip as he looked down at the floor. His arms itched to curl around himself.

"What should I do?" He asked plaintively, finally able to look up at Alan and tears were in his eyes. Alan knew Tony's henchmen had attacked him before which had made him go through tons of paperwork in order to release Tony from prison. But he didn't know of the extent of the attack. Or that the attack itself hadn't been simply beatings but instead had been a vicious gang rape. Complete with Stefan's own forced orgasm. He had been so humiliated and terrified of a repeat experience it had taken him a two weeks to get his sanity to return. Now that terror was slowly coming back again and he didn't know what to do, wanting someone with him to reassure him everything would be alright and he didn't have to worry. "Can you hold me?" He asked Alan, his voice small and vulnerable and Stefan let his arms curl around his legs as he brought his knees up.
 
Since Alan had his back to Stefan. He didnt know the occaisonal glances. But he did feel lik ehe was being watched. It was a feeling he had gotten used to since he had a roommate. Alan was half listening when he heard the comment about Tony. He knew right away who Stefan was talking about. If it had been any other Tony, he would have expected Stefan to used their last name. His fingers searched for the power button. He turned off the tv and turned around to look at Stefan. That demon of a man. Did he touch you!!!! He kept that comment and question to himself but he wanted to ask. His eye brow rose when he heard Strgan say that Tony thought he was attractive. He was very confused but he could see how it was upsetting and bothering his best friend. The last time he heard of Tony. It was how frantic Stefan was to get him out of jail so he wouldnt be beat again. Though there was more to that story that he wasnt aware of.

He felt so bad for his bestfriend. His face twisted into a some what sad and pity look. He sat down in the chair across from Stefan and watched his friend Alan opened his mouth to answer but paused. He had know clue of how to help his friend. He wanted terrible to be able to protect the male. To be seen as a strong confident individual by Stefan. When he heard the soft request, he felt blush cover his face and he glanced down for a moment. Oh great now he was getting shy. Now was his chance to atleast get to be close to Stefan. He scooted his seat closer so it was pressed against Stefan's chair. Alan reached his arms out and wrapped them around Stefan."I-I wont let him hurt you........" He really beleived what he had said to, but he was just one man, a slightly scrawny man who was a few inches shorter than Tony. "It will be ok Stefan..." He spoke softly and held Stefan close. It was a somewhat akward position."Lets go over to the couch." He offered innocently. He gently patted Stefan's back and stood up, walking over to the couch.

He plopped down and held his arms out for Stefan. His plans for getting his friend into bed seemed to disappear. He wasnt thinking about that for the moment. He just wanted to be there for his bestfriend like he would be there for Alan."What else did he say?" He asked softly.
 
Stefan had not told Alan there was more to the story about the night of his attack because he hadn't felt comfortable relating that information to anyone. Not even his best friend. First of all it was a very personal thing and second of all Alan would most likely want to take him to the hospital and Stefan did not want anyone to know about what had happened. He knew who had raped him, he wasn't in any danger of getting pregnant and he was pretty certain nothing had been ruptured during the gang rape. So what point was there to going to the hospital? They would simply clean him up - which Stefan could do himself at home - give him a bill, express words of sympathy and let the whole world know what had happened. Stefan didn't need that, especially when he was an attorney, trying to make it big in the world. Of course now he was unsure as to how that would go when he had messed up his first case.

The case which had made his career that he wouldn't have done anything to put a mar on it. But that had been before he had been raped over and over by Tony's henchmen. That last time still stuck in his mind of how he'd been forcibly made to come and how good it had felt even though it hadn't been a man's cock, just a plain ordinary cane. It was humiliating to think about but downright hot as well and he didn't know how to deal with it. Yes, he'd made a complete mess of his first case by releasing Tony from prison, shortly after his incarceration. Stefan didn't want to think about that and knew he would face questions eventually when word got out it was him who had gotten Tony freed. He'd been as careful as he could to make sure no one knew who had managed to secure Tony's release but it was only a matter of time before it happened. A person couldn't hide for long before someone found out about it.

He knew he shouldn't be wallowing in his own troubles, Alan had gone through the trouble to bring some movies over so he probably wanted to watch something. "I'm sorry, I do still want to watch a movie." Stefan murmured, not catching the blush on Alan's face since he was so distraught over his encounter with Tony earlier that day. He felt better when Alan wrapped his arms around him and relaxed a bit, looking up when Alan suggested they go over to the couch. Stefan nodded and went with Alan to the designated place and climbed into Alan's outstretched arms a moment later. The young man stiffened when Alan asked what else Tony had said and he shook his head. "I don't remember." He murmured, lying because he didn't feel comfortable telling his friend Tony promised he would pay, touched him and said he would make him his slave. Whatever that meant to the older man.

Stefan knew it would make Alan angry and he didn't want the other to get angry, not right now. He just wanted to rest in his arms for the moment and make the rest of the world go away.
 
Alan's heart fluttered as soon as Stefan sunk into his arms. He wrapped his arms securely around his friend and closed his eyes leaning back against him. He breathed evenly, trying to calm his nerves. He noticed how Stefan stiffened a bit at the question. He knew there was more to the story but he let it gor for now."Maybe we should just watch a movie eh?" He whispered to his friend and rubbed his back sothingly some before he reluctantly climbed off of the couch. He grabbed for the grocery bag and pulled out the movies. He decided on a nice light hearted somewhat ranchy comedy that he had been dying to see. He popped it in and went back to the couch. He wrapped his arms around Stefan and pulled him closer. Someone from the outised looking in probably would have thought it was a gay thing they had going on. But it wasnt like that, though Alan wished it was. He was just comforting his friend in need. Not to make it to awkward he didnt speak much while he comforted his friend.

He rested his cheek on the top of Stefan's hair and watched as the movie started. His heart was still beating a little fast. He couldnt help it. How could he not be a little excited when he was so close to the one who he had a crush on. Though he had planned on taking tonight as an opportunity to come onto his friend. He pushed that idea aside and just focused on making Stefan feel better. He let out the occaisional huff as a slight laugh without chuckling to much. He hoped that maybe the movi would lighten up the mood a bit and calm his friend down some.
 
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