TO THE WOLVES

this skin don't feel like home; it's all overgrown but you'll never know. take the mirror from the wall so I can't see myself at all. forget the poems of saints and ghost, i'm the one I fear the most. little did I know that I was o n l y crying wolf.

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beckettjh:

“well yeah, but I told them I did finish them when I didn’t. its called lying.”

“i know what it’s called, but why?”

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minhorhee:

“I wish I could get out of here,” he said honestly “next time if you move again you should take me and get me out of here.” he laughed softly before nodding and standing up, setting his sketch book into his secret hiding spot at the park “we can go now if you want?”

his eyebrows raised at the comment, a slight nod of the head. “maybe,” bentley laughs. “i mean, you’d probably fit in my family. we're all a lil' crazy." he follows minho's lead and stands, wiping anything that may have gotten on his pants before nodding."sure, that sounds good. better than sittin' around like i would be at home."

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beckettjh:

“percocet’s. you know, when i broke my arm last year. still have some of them left.”

“but weren’t you supposed to give those back to the doctor or whatever? i thought that’s what you do when you don’t use ‘em all.”

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beckettjh:

“dude if they’re not in the house I don’t know where they’d be. I have something stronger but I’d get murdered if I gave them to you.”

“stronger? what is it?”

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minhorhee:

“complicated? understandable. You don’t have to explain it to me, I just wasn’t sure like – if there was a certain reason.” Min shrugged his shoulders, feeling slightly bad that he asked about it, not wanting to already lose the only person hes really talked to in this town. “well !! maybe I can give you a tour sometime ?”

“nah. i don’t think there is, anyway.” it was a lie, obviously, but minho didn’t need to know that. bentley knew perfectly well why they had to leave so often. “you can if you wanna. i don’t wanna interrupt your drawing and stuff.” he shrugs. while a tour would be nice, he didn’t want to learn the layout of the town only to be uprooted again. 

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“do’you have a tylenol or something? ‘Cause my head kinda hurts and I can’t find them in my house.”

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minhorhee:

“yeah but – its nothing special, its just art.” he mumbled and slowly put his sketchbook on his lap “well – dirt was cool I guess but…I was more on the…girly side..” this kid obviously didn’t hear what happened, clearly didn’t know he was gay, if he did, min didn’t think he’d be talking to him. “yeah it was annoying but I learned, like I said, takes practice and patience….do you mind me asking why you move a lot?”

bentley silently nods. it seemed like minho didn’t want to keep talking about it, so he didn’t press. “oh,” he shrugs, “that’s okay. some people like certain things and others don’t.” the question made his face pale, but tried to hide it. “it’s just really complicated.” it was actually a pretty simple situation, but telling min could risk the whole thing going down in flames. he didn’t want to be the one to get his family caught. “i don’t even know like, the whole story ‘bout it.”

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It’s the Circle of Life.

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what's your biggest fear?

somethin’ happening to my family. getting caught n’ going to jail or whatever.

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What would you do if you were royalty for a day?

I dunno. I don’t really know which royalty we’re talking about here. I would wanna be like, the ones who have everything. Specifically I’d take all their money and put it in an offshore bank account then spend it on cool stuff. Like a hoverboard.

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what's the thing that has offended you most in your life ?

Someone called me a car. Like the bentley car or whatever. Like, I’m a person. Not a motor vehicle.

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minhorhee:

“its something I’ve loved for probably my whole entire life, my parents said when I was younger all I’d want to do was play with art supplies.” Minho hates talking about his parents, their once happy family was torn apart and he hated that. “well I’m sure it won’t be a problem, most people i sketch, can’t. I’ve learned how to deal with it.” he shrugged his shoulders and gave him a small smile. “have you moved around, a lot?”

“really?” it wasn’t as surprising after hearing minho talk about art before. “’m pretty sure the only thing i cared ‘bout as a kid was like..dirt and stuff." he laughs. "that's good. i'm sure it must've been annoying to have people move around before you learned." bentley pauses, thinking of how to phrase his reply without giving too much away. "way more than you'd ever think."

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