Bad News From The Zones, Tumbleweeds

Kid lies on his bed staring at the ceiling. KKIM this is my life now. Alone in my room, how the fuck did this happen?
He hears you moan from the living room.
Oh God, he thinks rolling over and pulling a pillow over his head.
Tears starting to form in his eyes.
When did this happen? I don’t recall falling in love with Jet but seeing him with her. It just makes my stomach knot up. It’s been the two of us for so long. He always takes my side when Poison gives me shit. He always has my back. His wild curly hair, the way he tucks it behind his ear. His full lips and his smile and the way he isn’t afraid to jump into a fight. Oh God, I am in love with him and he’s with her.
He hears them leave the living room.
He’s taking her to bed now.
The tears starting to fall from his eyes.
I told him I wasn’t attracted to him that was a lie. I want to kiss him, run my hands in his hair and feel him under me. Feel him kiss me, run his hands over me.
Kid runs his hand down his chest to his jeans rubbing himself. Closing his eyes the tears still falling he imagines Jet’s hand rubbing him. As his dick gets harder, he rolls on his back and unbuttons his jeans freeing his erection. Slowly stroking, rubbing the precum over his dick his strokes become quicker. It doesn’t take long, before streams of cum are covering his hand as he cums. His breath returning to a normal pace. He stands and solemnly strips off his clothes and climbs under the covers. He turns to his side, and cries into his pillow. Why not me Jet?

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