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Neil's Traumar: A Short Story

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Neil knew Andrew was paranoid about his scars. It didn’t take a genius to realize that: Andrew was constantly wearing tight shirts with long sleeves or short sleeves and his arm bands. Anyone who knew that Andrew had scars at all – read: Neil Josten – knew that Andrew wasn’t comfortable with showing them off. Even on court Andrew kept his arm bands on. Neil also knew that Andrew was uncomfortable with his scars because he didn’t want to be pitied. Andrew’s life had been centered on being seen as a predator rather than prey for years, and Neil knew that Andrew thought those scars would portray him as weak. Of course, it was hard for Neil to think of Andrew as anything close to weak or easily taken advantage of, but Andrew had a very different …show more content…

It wasn’t so much that Andrew was shirtless in front of Neil that was surprising; it was that he was shirtless in the middle of the living room while Kevin watched a documentary on the Trojans less than a foot away and Nicky leaned against one wall by the front door, speaking into his phone in rapid German, presumably to Erik. Had Neil not known Andrew nearly as well as he did, he might have assumed that it was because Andrew was simply too tired or that he had forgotten to cover his arms. But Neil did know Andrew and he was fully aware that Andrew didn’t simply forget to wear sleeves or his armbands. This was intentional and Neil could tell that Andrew was terrified by it. Andrew’s hands were shoved into his pockets to keep them from trembling, and even as he reached out to steal Neil’s coffee cup from his hands Andrew kept the insides of his arms turned carefully so that Nicky and Kevin – both were staring, shocked that Andrew was apparently not trying to hide from them – couldn’t see his …show more content…

He would never do to Andrew what Drake had done to Andrew. And because of that, he knew that Andrew trusted him, at least to an extent, and that was more than Andrew had ever given anyone, as far as Neil knew. Andrew’s trust wasn’t something Neil fully believed he deserved, but he took it anyway and cradled it close to his chest, careful and gentle. I will not be like them, he thought every time Andrew allowed Neil to crowd him carefully against a wall and every time Andrew allowed Neil’s fingers to carefully map out a new expanse of his skin. I won’t let him hurt like that again. And yet, even though Neil knew that Andrew trusts him, it was a surprise when Andrew brought Neil’s hand to his wrist and murmured, “Here is okay.” Raising his eyebrows in shock, Neil looked Andrew in the eye, making sure that Andrew really wanted this. Even though Andrew’s hands were shaking ever so slightly and his breath was a tiny bit faster than usual, his eyes, gold in the light of the lamp sitting on their bedside table, were determined and steady. Neil nodded. “Alright.” Slowly, Neil brushed his fingertips lightly against the lines of Andrew’s scars. His eyes darted up to Andrew’s face again when Andrew jolted a little and his breath hitched. Andrew’s eyes were

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