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Like Father, Like Son - Pt 4.

I- listen.. i thought this would be just like two pieces but- i swear it wont get out of my head HUJHKDJHD

ANYWHO ENJOY A CONCUSSED ASHY BOI <3

Part one / part two / part three

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Whoever was poking and prodding their fucking finger into Asher’s side had a fucking deathwish.

His eyebrows furrowed as he slowly opened his eyes, only to quickly close them as a blinding white bolt of white filled his vision. Way too fucking bright. His head felt as if it was in the clouds and spinning like some fucking planet.

“F’ck ’ff-” Was all he could manage, his lips barely able to move.

He could feel something cold running down his neck, he tried to move his arm to wipe away some of the blood but his body lit up with pain. “Well look who’s up,” Came a voice. Ah yes. He knew that voice well. That voice from the person who’s face made him light up with anger, wanting to punch that dumb smirk off of his face.

A sharp pain bolted through his skull, a whimper escaped his lips, fists curling up and jaw clenching hard. “Easy, buddy,” Rodger sighed, gently running his hand through Asher’s hair- being sure to mind the huge gash in the back of Asher’s head.

Asher hates himself for it but he leaned into the touch, feeling his face beginning to burn a dark red. His mouth felt dry, his tongue darting out to wet his lips as he spoke- his voice hoarse, “Dr-dr’gged?” Rodger felt a small twinge in his chest, guilt dripping cold and painful. “N-no, Ash. I- You uh, you tried to defend me and uh…well… father shoved you..hard, and well, you banged your head pretty hard against the radiator.”

Asher blinked, barely processing anything that was said. He blinked again, his eyes moving to Rodger but not focusing, “Wh-wha’?” Rodger rolled his eyes, “Head went bang on metal, concussed.”

“Mhnn…”

“Cmon, I need you to hold still while I glue this wound shut.”

Asher let out a giggle, “Nglue? Wh’m I, some s’rtta art pro-project?” Rodger hesitated, letting out a sigh before laughing, “Yeah sure, then I’ll add some fucking glitter to complete it.” Asher’s eyebrows furrowed, slowly twisting his head around to look at Rodger before giggling quietly.

He winced as a cold feeling trickled down his head, he let out a whimper, trying to weakly kick out at Rodger. “Oi, stay still, this will only take a second, I swear.” Asher squeezed his eyes shut, another whimper escaping his throat, “H-h’rts-”

“I know… I know it does, just a few more seconds.”

Asher cried out as Rodger gently touched his wound, he desperately tried to kick out but Rogder managed to hold Asher down, “One fucking second, Asher, please.” Asher’s cries continued but he forced himself still- mostly because it was only making him more dizzy.

“Okay,” Rodger sighed, “That should be okay, just… please don't touch it, let the glue dry.” Asher only replied with a short nod, curling in on himself on the floor, hugging an arm around himself with a shaky sigh.

Rodger looked at him for a moment, a slight smile on his face before he turned to his wardrobe, taking out Asher’s favourite hoodie of Rodgers. He took out the red hoodie, placing it on the bed before turning back to Asher, “Alright, we gotta get you up, father will come in again if we take too long.”

It took Rodger a while to get Asher onto his feet, catching him as the other started swaying. He made Asher sit on the side of his bed before handing him his hoodie, watching Asher’s face immeditely light up, eyes sparkling, “Thank you,” He smiled, Rodger had to help putting the hoodie on, minding Asher’s wounds on his back. Asher insisted keeping the hood up and so of course Rodger let him.

Rodger smirked before clearing his throat, “Hey uhm.. Why did you protect me?” He watched as Asher’s face went slightly pink, “Mm… I just… don't get me wong, y're a shitty shitty person, but uh..I think i-it’s fucked up that he’d la-lay a hand on you.”

Asher couldn't tell if it was the concussion or if he could see the tip of Rodger’s ears flush a dark pink. He decided to push it away for now.

“Well uh… thanks. I guess, I know that's what you're supposed to be doing, but really all you've been doing is being a little shit and not doing what you're suposed to.” Asher smirked, “G’ss it makes me doing the things even more special.”

Rodger rolled his eyes, “Oh shut up, You're such a bullshitter.” Asher smirked before yawning, “‘m sleepyyyy,” He whined but was quickly cut off. “No way in hell am I letting you sleep with a fucking concussion, but I’ll get us take out and you can relax, deal?”

“Can Jack come over?”

Rodger’s face twisted slightly, “N-no buddy… sorry….” He watched as any hope Asher once had completely drained from his face. He forced the guilt away before smiling, “Cmon, let's order some food.” He stops just before he could open the door before cursing under his breath, turning back to face Asher, “I need to put the gag back on…” A whine escaped the back of Asher’s throat but he took a shaky breath before staying still, letting Rodger tie the cloth back around his face, he even pulled down his hood for Rodger to allow him access.

Rodger grit hit teeth as he tied the knot, reminding himself how much of a little shit Asher is, but he couldn't get his adorable face out of his head. Stop it, Jesus Christ, stop it. “Alright… just, just keep your head down and stick to yourself, please.”

Asher just nodded, tears which threatened to fall glistened in his eyes. Rodger forced himself to turn back around, opening the door as he listened to Asher follow behind him.

Once they entered the room, they saw Nikos and Kimberly sitting on the couch opposite the television. Asher tried to ignore how bile churned in his stomach, forcing himself to continue to follow Rodger into the room. Rodger guided him to the armchair, running his hand through Asher’s hair, “You sit down buddy, I won’t be long.”

Asher whimpered, he would do anything to not be stuck in a room with that sorry excuse of a sod and his girlfriend sitting on the couch near him. Rodger smiled sympathetically but gently pushed Asher to sit. Once Rodger took Nikos and Kimberly’s order, he rang the nearest restaurant and made his way to the kitchen, closing the door behind him.

The silence was practically deafening, Asher’s leg began to bounce up and down, his hands fidgeting. Kimberly gently scratched at Nikos scalp with a smile, whispering something in Nikos ear.

“Why don’t you ask the mutt yourself,” Nikos huffed, eyes boring into Asher who clenched his jaw. His hands itched to tear the cloth out of his mouth but the pounding of his head and the dark red littering his back reminded him how much he really didn’t want to test his luck.

“Quit bouncing your leg, it's terrible manners,” Nikos grumbled. Asher rolled his eyes, not stopping his leg as he chewed on the cloth. “Hey, I’m talking to you, mutt.” Asher clenched his hands into tight fists, feeling his nails bite into his palms. He couldn't suppress a flinch as Nikos stood up, storming over to him.

“Honey, it’s alright, he’s had enough,” Kimberly tried to reason with Nikos but she knew it was no use.

“No, I'm sick and tired of everyone taking this mutt's side.” Nikos grabbed a fistful of Asher’s hair, wrenching his head up. Asher yelled out, tears filling his eyes as his head felt on fire, he was dizzy enough before, but now he couldn't see straight. He growled something out, not even sure himself of what he had said. Nikos grabbed the gag and ripped it from Asher’s mouth, yanking his head back even more before growling low and sinister into the boy’s ear, “If you have something so important to say, say it.” Asher shuddered, feeling Nikos’ warm breath slowly wash down the nape of his neck, raising goosebumps. A tear slowly rolled down his cheek as he forced his eyes open, forcing himself to look at Nikos in the eyes;

“G-go..ff..ffuck y’rself….”

The fury in Nikos’ eyes which blazed like fire was a short success for Asher until Nikos’ fist met with his cheekbone, sending his head flying to the side- which it barely could since the bastard’s grip remained in his hair, keeping his head still.

Asher let out a cry, feeling blood trickle from his lip. Aiden hates when that happens.

Nikos reeled back his fist once more but Asher choked out, “‘m so-sorry…” Nikos’ eyebrow raised, pulling Asher’s hair so Asher spoke into Nikos’ ear, “Repeat that again, mutt.” Asher shook with a silent cry, tears were streaming down his face at this point as he licked his lips, “I-I- ‘m s-s’rr-sorry…”

“There’s oooneee word your missing and you know it.” Nikos’ grip in Asher’s hair tightened in warning, making the other whimper, “I-I’m sorry- s’-sir…..”

Nikos instantly let go, Asher falling back onto the chair as his hand gently rubbed at his burning scalp. “My son has most definitely been too soft on you, but don't worry, it's never too late to train an old dog.” Asher could stop the shudder which ran through his spine. He put the hood back up, wiping his face with the oversized sleeves. He wanted Jack, Jesus, he just wanted a hug.

He moved around in the chair so he could hug his legs up to his chest, resting his forehead against his knees. He didn't even lift his head up as the kitchen opened.

“Everything’s order-” Rodger paused, eyes moving from his father, to Asher then back to Nikos, clenching his jaw. Nikos jutted his chin out, “Something to say?” Rodger gulped, clenching his fist behind his back before forcing out, “No, father. I uhm, I’ve ordered the food, it should be here soon.” Nikos simply nodded once in reply. He watched as his son’s eyes fell to Asher and scoffed, rolling his eyes, “I swear to god if anyone feels sorry for him I will drag him outside and leave him out in the pouring rain for the night, am I understood?”

Rodger clenched his jaw, sitting on the second armchair with his arms folded before nodding. He waited until Nikos’ glare lifted off of him before his eyes landed back to Asher, his stomach uneasy and guilt flooded him. He’ll make it up to Asher, he has to.

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