Trevor bites back a pained groan, and he tries to stand up from the floor with much difficulty as a jolt of pain shoots down his spine from every movement he made with his legs.
Despite the protest from his back, Trevor lifts himself up, making his hands wrapped securely around Riley's waist and back while the sleeping boy clung to him like a koala.
Crying for over an hour had taken a toll on Riley, coupled with the mental distress and the frail didn't even realized when he cried himself to sleep in the arms of his mortal enemy.
With careful steps, Trevor walks out the bathroom slowly moving to the bed with Riley in his hands, and he bends down carefully placing the sleeping boy on the mattress, eyes not leaving Riley's face for once.
Even in his sleep, Riley's face still carried s
