CHAPTER THREE
Arrow called my aunt to tell her he was taking me home. She didn't object. She'd always had a thing with my being gay, that the only boys she ever let come with me to work were my "boyfriends." So, naturally, she didn't object to him taking me home.
He drove me. He had a nice black, sleek car that purred as we went. We reached my apartment with me explaining why I lived alone and how. "Aunt Phoebe pays. I hate living with her, mainly because she tries to hook me up with poeple I don't know. So, she let me live here alone." He chuckled at that, stepping out of the car to help me out. Unnessisary, but not unwanted. I let him into my place, locking the door behind us.
My apartment was small. There was a slight hallway from the door to the living/dining room. The hallway separated the kitchen from the door. Right out from the livivng room was the passage with the bathroom, which led to the bedroom. I had desided to paint my living space, so I'd decided to paint it a funky shade of vibrant blue. It was cool.
I asked him if he wanted something to eat or drink, but he declined. He was scoping out my place. I didn't care- he wasn't gonig to find anything, anyway. I pulled him away from my bedroom, bragging him onto the couch rather than have him snoop around my messy room. But, I'd forgotten that I'd hit the couch before me, so I ended up pulling him on top of me.
Arrow chuckled, not really caring that he was invading my personal space. He leaned close to me, wrapping his arms around my hips.
"So, you've thought about my offer," he asked. I was blushing... bad.
"Wh-what offer?"
"Will you be my Controller? It'd suck if you died so young." He unlatched one hand from my hips and ran his lovely fingures down my cheek. "It'd be a down right shame. A waste," he leaned closer, breathing down my neck. Oh ********, I was getting hard. Hiw did he expect me to answer with how close he was? But, I managed.
"Y-yes. I-I w-will." He pulled away, his face alight with happiness. He kissed me. Lightly, short, but passionate enough to leave me gaping.
"Master," he purred, resting his head against my shoulder. "We must make a Bond, then. Come." He pulled me up with him, his hands on my shoulders. How I had the strength to stand was beyond me. "Now, to sanctify the bond, we must exchange gifts. Like, something you'd wear alot, or something you really like."
I had nothing, really. Exept for... I nodded, still blushing, and took the small ring from my fingure. It was simpe enough: a silver band with a natural stone in it. Jasper quartz, I believe. But, my late mother gave it to me... so, it was important. I took his hand and layed my ring there, closing his fingures around it.
"This ring is special," I told him, squeezing his fingures around it. "Don't you dare lose it."
He smiled, kissing the ring as he put it on. "I'll protect it with my life," he replied, as he asked me to close my eyes. I complied, waiting a moment. I felt a new weight fall onto my neck, then his hands on my clavicle. "Don't lose this," he whispered, his lips close to my ear. I opened my eyes to see a necklace now around my neck. I took up the pendant and looked at it. It was in the shape of an arrowhead.
Arrow pulled us back onto the couch, this time with me on his lap. He kissed the tip of my nose, sighing as he leaned his head to my chest. "Latly, we must both make a promise to each other." He looked back up at me, caressing my cheeks. "What promise do you want me to make to you?" What an odd question. But, I thought it over, and I got one.
"Promise me, Arrow, that you'll stay by me and protect me." Gay, I know, but, I liked it. I didn't want to lose the one beautiful thing my my life now. He kissed my forehead.
"Of course," he said, running his nails down my neck. "Promise me, my sweet little Zander-" I didn't really like that- "that you'll never give me up for anyother. Ever." Wow. He was as posesive as me. But, I agreed to it, wrapping my arms around his waist and hugging him.
That was the beginning of my Bond.
-Owari
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