Let the Music Play

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan sighed and hugged Ian tightly. "I can promise you, whenever your dad hits you or abuses you, if I can't stop him, then I promise to heal your wounds."

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Ian felt some reassurance in his words. Just knowing that Dylan would be with him was enough. Putting his hand under Dylan's chin, Ian brought his face up to meet his own. "You've already done more than enough." With that Ian locked his lips onto Dylan's, kissing him like it would be the last time.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around Ian's neck. He sensed the urgency in the kiss.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Ian pulled back, his breath just a little rough. "I really hate to ruin this moment, but we still need to clean your cut."

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan smiled, laughing softly. "Okay doctor." He slowly stood and headed up the stairs. "Bathroom with medical stuff up here.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Grabbing Dylan's hand, Ian walked behind him. Upon getting to the bathroom, Ian let go, walking in first. Patting the counter with his hands, Ian found the medical supplies. "Okay, this is going to sting a little."

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan sat down on the closed-lidded toilet and closed his eyes. "If you say so..." He puckered out his bottom lip and clenched his fists tightly.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Ian couldn't help but lean in, planting a small kiss on Dylan's lips. Pulling back so he could clean the wound, Ian took out some hydrogen peroxide, dabbing a little on a swab. Grabbing Dylan's hand, Ian said, "If it hurts just squeeze my hand." He attached the swab to Dylan's lip, hoping it didn't hurt too much.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan closed his eyes, waiting for the alcohol. As a kid he often scraped himself up outside, thus he felt immune to the sting of peroxide.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Pulling the swab back, Ian smiled, it hadn't hurt Dylan. "All done, since I doubt you want a band-aid on it."

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan smiled. "Nah I'm good... though you'll have to wait to kiss me..."

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

"Oh darn." Ian teased, "There went my make-out in the bathroom plan." He frowned, trying to fake be sad.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan shrugged. "If you don't mind the taste of peroxide then be my guest..." He laughed and hugged Ian tight.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

"Sadly love, I do mind." Ian grimaced. He hated weird tastes in his mouth, among other things. Pining Dylan to him, Ian wrapped his arms around him.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan smiled as he held him. He suddenly grabbed Ian and threw him over his shoulder. "Then let's try and wear it off with something good tasting."