@sunktheglcw Hunter sat in the driver's seat of his truck with Chris in the passenger seat beside him. After a few weeks of putting it off they decided it was time to get Chris's stuff and face his father. Hunter knew this was hard for Chris, and that the blonde probably was not too excited but it had to be done. Chris lived about two hours away from where Hunter and Saint Anthony's was located and they were almost there. Hunter's brothers were trailing behind them in their other car, they decided they would only come inside if help was needed. Hunter wasn't scared to see Chris's father, not much scared the male, he was more concerned about what he would do when he came face to face with the man that had assaulted and abused Chris for so long. The older male turned down the radio which was playing the younger male's music and reached over and rested his hand on Chris's upper thigh giving him a slight squeeze. "How are you doing princess?" He asked his tone soft as he alternated his eyes from the road to look at Chris for a moment.












