Robert did not like to be treated like a little kid, so he pulled his arm away. “I would like to know why, please.” Greg shot him a look of anger and simply replied “either go home with me now or you will never fucking see me again.” Robert slowly nodded his head and followed Greg to his car. When they got to the apartment, Greg spent most of the time slamming doors and walking around, grumbling to himself. At first, Robert was a little afraid, but now he was plain bored. “Do you have like, a purpose or are you trying to piss me off?” Greg slammed the door shut once more and sat across from Robert. He wanted to shout, yell, bitch, at Robert, but seeing the tormented look on his cute little face stopped him. He sighed, and went over to Robert and hugged him. Being in Robert’s arms seemed to make the pain and anger melt away. Everything seemed to be settled until they heard the knock on the door. “Ignore it” Robert whispered, enjoying being so close to Greg. “I can’t. for some reason, I feel this is needed…”