Hold Me Close •Kyle David Hall X Reader• [DISCONTINUED] (also horrible quality)

Chapter 2

~reader's POV~

Now to see some of the story in my point of view, yeah?

So after I found Kyle and took him in, Sierra pulled me to the side.
"Why did you bring a boy home?"

"He needed a home after being kicked out."

"Good work I guess. He's cute."

"Not really. I don't like him much."

"Oh well. I'll start on dinner then." And with that, Sierra walked away to begin on the pasta.

"Do I like him?" I asked myself mentally. "No. He'll just hurt me, just like Adam did." I answered myself, still mentally. He walked out and smiled.

"Want me to show you around?" I offered.

"That would be great." I lead him down the hall. I pointed at the first door that had my name on it.

"This is my room. The one beside it is Sierra's. And obviously beside that is yours. Across the hall from yours is the bathroom. The kitchen is behind the door in the living room." I left out a room that he didn't need to know about.

"what about this door?" He pointed at the door at the end of the hallway.

"Nothing. Stay out of there, kid."

"Okay then..."

"well I'm gonna go ahead and go to my room. Seeya." And with that I walked to my room. I pulled out my purple MacBook and got on iTunes. I clicked on my current favorite song, "soap" by Melanie Martinez. I jumped around my room singing along rather loudly, whipping my h/l h/c hair around. I was knocked out of my jam out session when Kyle decided to open my door. I heard the creak of the door and froze, eventually falling over because I was on one foot. (Don't ask why I was on one foot, k. Just don't.)

"What on earth are you doing?"

"Trying to jam out. What do you want?"

"Pasta is ready."

"Okay, get out." He did as I said. I face planted into my neko atsume pillow, not in the mood to eat.

"Babe, c'mon! You need to eat." Sierra called.

"But I don't wanna!" I replied.

"C'monnnn! Baby!" I loved it when she called me pet names.

"Fine!" I got up and trudged out of my room, my steps heavily pounding on our wooden floors.

"Here you go." Sierra handed me a plate. I put a small portion of pasta on it and sat at the kitchen island, across from Kyle.

"Are you two.. Like... A thing?" Kyle asked.

"No." I answered. I wish though.

"Ohh. So the pet names?"

"A friendly thing. It makes us feel better I guess."

"About what?"

"How single we both are." I answered again so Sierra could continue stuffing her face.

"Ah." I hadn't eaten anything on my plate. I had just slid around the pasta. I left my plate on the island and walked back to my room. I wasn't in the mood. I stuffed my face in my pillow and cried. Sierra would never love me and well.. Kyle reminded me so much of Adam. It hurt. Knowing what Adam did... Oh, I never told you? We dated for about 7 months until he decided he wanted to take a video of him RAPING me and LEAKED them to the internet, saying that I asked him to do it. I wasn't ready to go that far, let alone RECORD it. That DESTROYED my youtube career completely. I tried saying that it wasn't my fault, but nobody decided to believe me. So, I quit, and now I'm here. Kyle looks so much like him. That one mole freckle thing that's beside his mouth, the way his hair sweeps to the side. I was honestly so confused. I loved Sierra but Kyle kept creeping into my mind, ever since the incident in the store. I decided to cut my losses and just let Melanie help me sleep.

I've had issues sleeping for the last 3 months and Melanie is the only thing getting me to at least 1 hour of sleep. Pity Party helped a lot, plus I'm having a mini pity party in my head. It can't hurt too much, right? I drifted off into a dreamless, restless sleep.

~Sierra's POV~

"Kyle I'm worried for her."

"Why?"

"She refuses to eat, she keeps running to her room crying, she screams at night."

"That sucks. I don't know what I can do to help."

"You're definitely a touchy subject."

"Why?"

"You look like Adam."

"Adam?"

"Her ex."

"Why did they split?"

"He leaked a video of him raping her. He said that she wanted to tape their sex and post it. She was a complete mess after. Poor thing wouldn't even leave her room. She screamed so loud at night and woke up crying. I always had to comfort her, tell her it's alright and sleep beside her. The cute little thing would always grasp onto me and lay her head right on my chest." I said, tapping my chest once.

"Oh. That's really shitty. Why would somebody do that?!"

"He never loved her. I told her that and she just refused to listen. She only saw the good in him while I saw the sin that lived in his eyes."

"Ah." And then a scream was heard.

"She's awake."

~readers POV~

I woke up screaming, again. While I heard how long until my pity party is in flames?, Sierra ran to me, flinging the door open. She jumped onto the bed and pulled my small, frail body into her arms.

"Oh babyyyy. It's alright, he can't hurt you. I'm here, I'm here." I sniffled and Kyle walked in. She sent him the look. The 'take notes, you'll have to do this one day' look. He nodded.

"I- I don't want to be scared anymore, Sierra."

"I know sweetie, I know. Do you wanna stay up?"

"No. Can you sleep with me?"

"Do you want me or Kyle?"

"Either one will do."

"Kyle?"

"If it's okay with you, y/n, I wouldn't mind." He replied.

"Whatever just come here." I crawled out of Sierra's arms into the bed with Kyle snuggled beside me. He lay on his back while I snuggle into his side, his arm draped tightly around me. It felt safe. It felt like I was home.

(TWO CHAPTERS IN ONE DAY I AM ON A ROLL!)