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[l0stboyfromneverland]

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Caleb is a hybrid. He is a half Angel and half Demon. He lives in the human world and is a Influencer and a Model.

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[l0stboyfromneverland]

"No..." Babe chokes out, swallowing his tears so he can talk. "No more nightmares. It's over." He climbs up onto the bed next to Caleb, and tries to cuddle into him without causing his fiancé any pain on top of what he is experiencing already. "It's over. I'm not letting anybody take you ever again!"

Caleb groans, how does it feel so real. He gentle wraps his arms around babes slender body. This feels so real. His eyes widden. "i... I'm awake... T... This is not a dream... But how..." his voice chockes.

[l0stboyfromneverland]

Babe wants to respond, but when he parts his lips, all that comes out is a choked sob, and soon he is crying, pushing his face into Caleb's palm. "Hi, baby..." He repeats, and he doesn't know how to say anything else. He reaches over to brush Caleb's hair out of his face, and gives him a small smile. "Caleb..."

babe... You're not supposed to cry in my dream * he whispers and sits up with a painful groan. So weird, his wounds must be so bad that he feels it in his dream too. "let me hold you... Before i wake up and the true nightmare starts again..."

[l0stboyfromneverland]

Even days later, Babe is still shocked that they managed to get away, and a part of him is watching doors every now and again in fear, half assuming Caleb's father would barge in and kill both of them in some kind of revenge. The sight of Caleb, so weak and vulnerable, with almost every part of his body bandaged and needing to heal, still breaks his heart, but it also fills it with warmth, knowing he is there with him.

When Caleb moves, Babe rushes over, kneeling next to the bed, and taking his hand very carefully. "Hi... Hey, baby..." He says, voice quiet and hoarse like he hasn't used it in days. "Do you... want water?"

this dream feels almost to real.. He holds babes warm hand and looks at him. "oh how much i miss you... Are you Okay... I hope youre protected..." he whispers and lifts his other hand to caress his cheek gentle. "this dream feels so real..." he whispers.

[l0stboyfromneverland]

While the others work on removing his DNA from the scene, from the man he just beat up, so he's untraceable once they are gone, all Babe can care to do is hold Caleb close, murmuring little nothings to him, tiny bits if encouragement, despite knowing he probably can't hear him. He holds him and holds back his tears, and is only snapped out of the mixture of pain and relief when Alan tugs on his jacket.

"We need to go, before anyone finds us here." He says in a rushed, tense voice, and Babe moves slowly, still in a trance, so Alan tries again, harsher this time. "If you don't want both of you to die, we need to go, NOW!"

That finally works, Babe lifts Caleb into his arms, almost easily thanks to his alpha strength and the adrenaline, and starts carrying him in a rush after his friends and the contact person leading them out.

Slowly Caleb opens his eyes,his vision is still blurry. Confused he tries to sit up. He feels no Humidity and it dosnt feel hot and clamp. It almost feels like he is laying on a soft bed. His mind must be all crazy, he probably is just hallucinating. He covers his face. Why does he smell babe so intense. He groans more.

[l0stboyfromneverland]

Babe faintly realizes that someone –Pete, maybe, or maybe it's Alan, he doesn't know– tries to stop him, but before they would have a chance, he's already running forward, knocking the man onto the floor, kneeling on his stomach and bringing his fist down against his head over and over and over again. He is furious, and while he knows he could probably only knock the man down because he didn't expect them, and without the element of surprise he wouldn't have stood a chance, he doesn't care. He's raging, ready to tear to pieces anyone who lays a finger on his fiancé, and if he kills the asshole underneath him, he won't care. "Don't. Fucking. Touch. My fiancé. Ever. Again." He snarls between punches, and only stops when he is pulled off of the man, his knuckles bloody and swollen. His attention turns to Caleb, finally to him, and his heart shatters as he makes his way over to him, ignoring the blood, the vomit, the dirt, and falling on his knees beside him. "C... Caleb...?"

The pai is of the grabbing hand dissappears, but he still feels the ringing in his head. His vision is blurry. A familiar scent hits his nose. Iy he finally about to die? He can feel and smell babe. But there is no way.. No way that babe would be here down in hell. Nobody knows where he is. He falls forward passing out, right into a warm chest with a fast beating heart. The scent of babe is so intense....

[l0stboyfromneverland]

"Tell me where the fuck my fiancé is!"

Respecting people older than you is a big part of Thai culture, so the fact that Babe talked that way to P'Pete, a man he respected and who was almost ten years older than him, was proof enough that he was furious and desperate. He needed to know where Caleb was, to go and get him back.

"Babe, we barely managed to rescue you. You're badly hurt, you're exhausted, you need to rest. You need to th–"

"No!" Babe interrupted. "Fuck rest, the only thing I need is to have Caleb back here, and I don't care what it takes. If I need to, I will go to hell and bring him back from there."

Babe only used hell as a metaphor, but when Pete went pale, his own anger melted into confusion and terror. "No..." He muttered, shaking his head, but Pete's seriousness left no room for doubt.

"I'm not sure if it's hell or what, but he is... not in our realm."

The silence that followed seemed to last an eternity, while Babe processed what he had just heard, and the others were too worried to talk, not knowing what reaction to expect. In the end, after what felt like forever, Babe pushed himself to his feet, eyes filled with determination.

"Take me to him!" "But Babe..." "Take me to him! Or to someone who can take me to him. I don't care what it costs, I'll pay it. Money, cars, my blood, I don't care. Just get me to wherever he is, and let me bring him home."

Pete stared at him for a long, long moment, brows furrowed, but then his expression softened with quiet defeat, and he nodded. "Let me make a few calls."

And barely half an hour later, Babe was on his way to who-knows-where, trusting Pete's contact person to leade him to his fiancé.

By now Caleb is laying in a Puddle of his own blood. His vision is blurry and he sees his father's back, leaving the cell before he passes out again. He open his eyes and groans. The scent of iron makes him throw up. He weakly his the bloody ground with his hands., "oh please... Let him be save... Please let him not suffer..." he groans out and tries to sit up again. The door is opening again and someone is grabbing his hair harshly, shaking his head roughly and smashing it against the wall" now where is the tough and strong Caleb, he hears it ringing. His eyes roll back and he sees babe in his vision. Opening his arms, telling him to come and hug him and that everything will be fine.

[l0stboyfromneverland]

[video message; unknown number]

The video starts with Babe in the middle, naked except for his underwear, and for a second it might seem like another steamy video, but then the camera focuses better, and all the scars and bruises on Babe's body become visible, as well as the uncomfortable, painful angle in which his arms are forced behind his back, tied together out of sight.

"Caleb..." He starts, his voice bittersweet, like he desperately wants to believe Caleb will help him, but he doesn't want to get his hopes up and get hurt. "It's okay... if you can't come." There's a scar on his mouth, so some of his words are pronounced a little weirdly. "I love you more than anything, and I want you t—" His words are cut short when someone kicks his side; whoever it is is out of frame, only his boot and pants visible.

"That's not what we told you to say!" The same person says in a harsh, annoyed tone, and Babe looks away from the camera, and up at whoever it is.

"And I told you it won't matter. He won't fucking come. He hasn't talked to me in months. You can kill me, and he still won't come!" Babe growls, but he flinches slightly, barely noticeably when the unseen man lifts his foot again. He's scared and he's in pain, but he tries to hide both of those things.

"Caleb, I'm sorry!" He says, attention back on the camera. "I love you!" He manages to add, before the boot slams against his head, a hand reaches for the camera, and the video ends suddenly.

Caleb has lost the count of days, months or is it even a Year? His father locked him up down in hell and day by day tortures him, not killing him but also barely keeping him alive. Well technically he can't die, but then again his father has his ways in torturing him. All that because he wants his angelic blood. He is in a dark Cellar. He breathes heavily and leans his head against the hot walls. His arms and his whole body are covered in deep deep cuts and bruises that proably will never again heal. His mind is fuzzy and he groans. He misses him so so much. He can feel it. How much in pain babe is. He dosnt know whats going on, but this pain he feels is different, it feels like almost somebody is hurting his fiance. He can't leave this cellar, he tried everything. A loud sob escapes his lips and for the millionth time he prays to the lord in heaven Asking for help, but he know again, nobody will help him. "i miss you so much... I'm so sorry" he sobs out with a broke voice.

[pathfinders-rp]

I just felt like i want to make you feel good this morning " he whisper and nibbles his earlobe, his hand slips in his boxer and then his finger gentle trace over his lenght, his fingers wrap around his warmth lenght and he slowly moves his hands up and down." do you want my lips around here " he whispers and his thumb gentle trace over his sensitive tip.

"Ohhh, fuck." Matthew reacted, though it was barely more than an exhale, a sigh of ecstasy. "How is that... ever a question?" He groaned, pushing his hips slightly up, and into Darien's warm grip. "Your mere existence drives me wild, you're beautiful, and I will never not want you everywhere in my life." He laughed, moving his hand to the back of Darien's head, pulling him gently in for a kiss. "I'm rambling..." He muttered into the kiss. "Gosh, I love you so much."

[pathfinders-rp]

Matthew gets dressed slowly, picking similar clothes like what he chose for Darien, but it's obvious that he is still bothered by what happened. "Darien..." He starts quietly, sitting down on the edge of their bed, remindig himself to change the sheets soon, since they got wet. "Are you... angry?"

[l0stboyfromneverland]

He follows his voice and walks towards him, then hr sits on his lap facing him and gentle cupping his cheeks again. "i would never get angry at you... Not in such a case, I'm still in experienced....if i would been able to see I would knew you were in pain... First time is always a pain in the ass, literally... Again, don't you remember when we tried it the first time? I was a crying sobbing mess " he rubs their nosetips together.." i don't want you to feel bad about what happened... I don't want this to Stay a bad experience or you beeing scared... I.. I don't want this to be traumatic for you.. " his voice is only a whisper.," can you forgive me...?"

[pathfinders-rp]

"Oh, baby..." Matthew shakes his head, and presses several kisses into Darien's palm. "There is nothing I need to forgive you for. I couldn't possibly dream of a better person to have my firsts with. You take care of me, and you put my wellbeing first, far above your own pleasure. If you need to hear it, then yes, love, I forgive you, but I still genuinely think there's nothing to forgive. I'm lucky to have you."

[l0stboyfromneverland]

Thank you... You always know to say the right things " he says with a gentle smile. He enjoys Matthew's nuzzling and leans forward to press his lips against Matthews forehead." Matthew i really love you slot... I would never hurt you, you know that right?

[l0stboyfromneverland]

"Darien..." Yukwon murmured, and took advantage of Magnus being busy working on a potion, so he could have Darien all to himself for a while. He moved close, and hugged him gently. "Hi..."

Hey baby boy " he says and turns to yukwon to gentle capture his lips into a gentle kiss.

[l0stboyfromneverland]

"Cecil!" Heechul is beaming as he runs in, holding a thin package in his hands. "Guess what?!"

Cecil curiously tilt his head. "What is it what is it? He gets all excited too seeing his husband all excited.

[l0stboyfromneverland]

Babe shakes his head. "I would go to hell for you, because nothing there could be scarier than losing you. I won't ever give up."

He kisses gentle the top of babes head and hugs him then tightly, inhaling his fresh scent. "nothing will separate us baby nothing"

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"And you... won't you give up, if I make too many mistakes? We're nee to this, yes, but I should still do better. You deserve better. You deserve my best that I can possibly offer."

I would never give up... And I'm sure you wouldn't give up as much as well right baby? "

[l0stboyfromneverland]

"It's just perfect, don't worry." He murmurs, knowing it won't take much longer, and yet wishing it would, because the feeling is so nice. "I'm sorry... about today. I was still in a heightened emotional state from the race, and I freaked out..."

You're fine i literally threatened to kill your friends, ny reaction wasn't the best either. He turns the blow dryer off and hugs babe from behind. We're both new to this baby.

[pathfinders-rp]

I just felt like i want to make you feel good this morning " he whisper and nibbles his earlobe, his hand slips in his boxer and then his finger gentle trace over his lenght, his fingers wrap around his warmth lenght and he slowly moves his hands up and down." do you want my lips around here " he whispers and his thumb gentle trace over his sensitive tip.

"Ohhh, fuck." Matthew reacted, though it was barely more than an exhale, a sigh of ecstasy. "How is that... ever a question?" He groaned, pushing his hips slightly up, and into Darien's warm grip. "Your mere existence drives me wild, you're beautiful, and I will never not want you everywhere in my life." He laughed, moving his hand to the back of Darien's head, pulling him gently in for a kiss. "I'm rambling..." He muttered into the kiss. "Gosh, I love you so much."

[pathfinders-rp]

Matthew gets dressed slowly, picking similar clothes like what he chose for Darien, but it's obvious that he is still bothered by what happened. "Darien..." He starts quietly, sitting down on the edge of their bed, remindig himself to change the sheets soon, since they got wet. "Are you... angry?"

[l0stboyfromneverland]

He follows his voice and walks towards him, then hr sits on his lap facing him and gentle cupping his cheeks again. "i would never get angry at you... Not in such a case, I'm still in experienced....if i would been able to see I would knew you were in pain... First time is always a pain in the ass, literally... Again, don't you remember when we tried it the first time? I was a crying sobbing mess " he rubs their nosetips together.." i don't want you to feel bad about what happened... I don't want this to Stay a bad experience or you beeing scared... I.. I don't want this to be traumatic for you.. " his voice is only a whisper.," can you forgive me...?"

[l0stboyfromneverland]

"Careful, you'll get wet!" Babe laughs, trying to keep a little bit of a distance between the two of them, so his still wet skin wouldn't soak Caleb's clothes. And then he relaxes, the gentle fingers in his hair and on his scalp, the warmth of the hairdryer and the low, constant noise it makes creating a combination that relaxes him.

I don't care about that, plus it's ea outside " he says and kisses babes nape, then he continues in blowdrying his hair." tell me if it gets to hot love "

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"You... would do that?" Babe asks, and shuffles through one of the cabinets under the sinks, pulling out one of the haridryers kept there. "It usually doesn't take long, and it's better than catching a cold because my scalp is wet when I go outside."

Of course baby " he says and pulls him closer. He plugs the blow dryer in and starts to blow dry the youngers hair while massaging his scalp.