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He helped Lucas into the chair then he himself go into one, "Let's dig in!" he smiled as he started to eat.
He helped Lucas into the chair then he himself go into one, "Let's dig in!" he smiled as he started to eat.
Lucas ate quietly, pacing himself so he'd be less likely to throw up. He wasn't sure how his very empty stomach would react to this amount of food.
"Eat it slowly there is no rush," he said putting a bite in his mouth.
Lucas nodded and took another bite, his stomach growling angrily. Just… be quiet, god…
"Lucas, did you eat last night?" Nick asked him, resting his hand on his cheek.
(I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
(AaaaaAaaaaaaaaa)
Lucas hesitated before shaking his head and closing his eyes so he wouldn't have to see Nick's reaction.
(XD)
Nick's eyes softened, "Then continue to eat and if you're still hungry have so more. I want your belly to be full before you go to bed okay?"
Lucas nodded and took another bite of food. "I-I just need to pace myself so I don't throw up…"
"Alright, I'll be upstairs taking a shower if you need me just call," Nick smiled and placed his dish in the sink and then went up stairs.
"Alright." Lucas finished his food and put his plate in the sink, heading over to the couch to lay down.
Nick came down in Pjs and a towel to dry his hair. "I'm back. Feeling alright? Is your belly full?"
"I think so…" Lucas looked up at Nick, waiting for the other to sit down.
"That's good. Are you going back to your dad's place or are you going to stay here?" he sat down next Lucas.
"I'll stay for a bit, but I'll probably have to go back eventually…" Lucas leaned against Nick tiredly.
"Alright, Take food with you okay? Be careful when you go back alright?" Nick stroked Lucas's hair.
"I'll try, but I can't control him…" Lucas leaned into Nick's hand, closing his eyes.
"I know you can't. Did you ever think about getting him help?" he asked.
"I have, but I don't have a phone. Neither does he, and there isn't one in the house. Besides, I wouldn't know who to call…" Lucas pulled himself closer to Nick.
"I have a phone and I know who to call…" he suggested.
"Is it better to call CPS or the alcohol place first?" Lucas asked quietly, looking up at Nick. He was still wearing the fedora that Nick had given him earlier.
"The CPS. Can I check the wound on your head?" he said pointing to the hat.
"Sure…" Lucas reluctantly removed the hat so Nick could see his wounds. His blonde hair was stained with blood, and there seemed to be several wounds from the glass. It didn't seem to be actively bleeding, though.
(Sorry I was watching Netflix and I totally forgot about the fedora I haven't been on here in forever XD)
"It should be better in a week. You can go wash your hair or take a shower. Which one?"
"I'll… I should probably shower. I've, uh… I've got other wounds too. Where's the bathroom?" Lucas asked, putting the hat back on.
"Upstairs to the right and once you finish do you wanna talk about getting some help for your dad?" he kissed him on the forehead.
"Sure… this is a bit strange to ask, so I apologize, but, uh… d-do you possibly have any spare clothes I could change into? Mine are all bloody…"
“Yeah I do, I don’t mind it. I’ll give them to you now so you can change in the bathroom,” he got up and walked up the stairs.
"Alright, thanks…" Lucas followed Nick upstairs and went to take a shower once he got the clothes. After about ten minutes, he came out wearing Nick's hoodie and jeans, which seemed rather large for him.
Nick looked up from his phone once he came out the bathroom. He whistles, “Very sexy.”
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