All The Cuddles! II Trevor and Nat.
Trevor: Sighed softly, laying back on his bed as he pulled her into his arms. He wanted to tell her. He wanted her to have that part of him so she would know that he was hers. "I mean..." He paused again, trying to find the right words, "I mean he hurts people... It wasn't me as much as the others because I have always preferred girls." He bit his lip, hating the thought of his brother's being hurt. "He would say things to them and tear them down, hurt them, scare them..." He buried his face into her neck for a second before continuing, "and he never really hurt me but I didn't want them to be afraid... So I told him that if he was going to hurt them then he would have to hurt me too." The tears pooled in his eyes and spilled over onto his cheeks, and he wasn't even going to try and stop them. He cuddled into her a little more, his arms wrapping around her waist as he breathed in her scent, his heart already fluttering in his chest. "And I don't sleep unless you're here with me." He said shortly afterward, knowing that it was true because when he was with her the other day he slept just fine, and there was also the fact that he was slowly but surely falling hard for this girl. "Thank you." He managed to say after she told him she was there for him. "For everything, really."
Nat: Felt tears pricking in her own eyes as her boyfriend explain the situation. No one deserves that kind of pain and hurt, especially from their father. She leveled with Trevor, though. Her dad would tear down any light of happiness in her life within seconds. She wasn't the perfect child, and she'd survived plenty of disciplinary actions through the years. She was the oldest, she had the most pressure weighed on her shoulders, which is why she turned to cutting last year, with scars to show for it, but, that was neither here nor there, this was about making Trevor feel better, not herself. Adjusting the sleeve of her hoodie, she dapped his eyes lightly, hating to see him cry. "Oh..Oh, Trevor, I'm so sorry that happened to you guys. You guys don't deserve that." She whispered, pressing a light kiss to his nose, tightening her grip on him with one of her arms. "If I have to sleep with you every night for you to get some sleep, I will, you know." She added, with a light shrug, wiping her own eyes with the sleeve of her jacket, needing to be strong for him. "You're very welcome, Trevinator. I will do anything to make you happy."
Trevor: Looked at her, seeing the tears in her eyes and raised his hand to gently wipe them away before they had the chance to fall. He wasn't sure how he managed to find someone like her, but he was more than glad that he did because lately she was his only happiness. He smiled a bit when she wiped his tears away, reaching up to take one of her hands in his own, kissing her fingers lightly. "You don't ever have to be sorry." He whispered back, feeling his cheeks darken when she kissed his nose. "I just think I like to cuddle you." He murmured softly, looking over at her, "and everything you do makes me happy, the way you come over here to cuddle with me when you're sick. The way you blush, and how perfect you sound when you laugh." He kissed her softly, his free hand now resting on her face, "the way you care about me when you clearly have things to deal with for yourself - and I can promise you now that you'll never have to face anything alone. You're everything to me, the reason why I smile, the reason I try harder to be alive, to /want/ to be alive, and Nash, that's all because of you." He looked at her for a moment, "You're my reason. Do you understand me? Without you I'd just be some scared little boy who was hiding from the world, all alone. I never want to lose you..."
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