Make sure you have read the disclaimer before you read this, so yeah

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Sub's POV:

It's windy today. It's making my hair go in my face and my mouth and I'm pretty much eating my hair right now. I look down at my feet while I walk, before making it to the bench, although half of it already has someone sitting on it.

I think about going to a different bench, the dude on the bench is tall and his hair is grey, until I get closer, seeing he has brown roots and the grey is slightly blue, he doesnt look older than 17, at most, and damn he's hot.

I realize, I've lost my chance at going to a different bench and I have to sit next to this hot person.

I sit next to him, stare that the tree that I always stare at, and think how I can talk to him.

I lean back against the bench, bringing my legs up and crossing them and glancing over at the boy, who is staring at the tree.

"What are you in for" I say, it seems to make him jump, because he flinches slightly, before looking at me. His eyes, oh my.

"What?" His voice, wow. I try to just keep my cool, but I'm melting from of his gorgeous eyes, or deep voice.

"I- Erm, What are you in for" I say again, or rather, I whisper.

"Oh" He says looking down at his hands, fiddling with what looked like keys "I'm not actually in for anything"

"Oh" I glance to my right before looking back at him "Then why are you 'in'" I ask, tilting my head.

"Oh, erm" He moves his arm up in a gesture before continuing "It's my mom, she had some accident a while ago and she's having a check up, I was dragged along"

I nod my head, looking down at my hand, fiddling with a carton of apple juice I got 2 hours ago, but never got round to drinking or putting down.

"What about you?" I look up, to see him looking directly at me.

"Hmm?"

"I said, What about you, why are you here?"

"Oh, I, uhh" I feel anxiety bubble up in my stomach and I bite my nail, on my thumb, looking down quickly before looking up again, before mumbling "Cancer"

His face drops "What?"

"I have cancer"

"Oh, I, erm, uhh" He stutters, before clearing his throat. "What kind?"

"You the first person I've told that, who hasn't said 'Oh, I'm sorry" I look over at the tree again, looking at all the indents in it for a minuet, before looking back at him "Lung, and leukemia"

"Oh"

"Can we change the subject, its jus-" I get interrupted by my phone buzzing. "Sorry"

"It's okay"

I look down at my phone to see a text from dad, telling me I have to go in again. I roll my eyes, quickly typing, asking for five more minutes. I turn it off before it buzzes again, I look at the lock screen. '5 minuets, I'm timing u'

"What's you name?" He says.

I look up and smile "I'm Sub, what about you?"

"Ethan" Even his name is hot.

"Do you have any pets"

"I have a dog" He says.

I gasp, granted quietly, but a gasp all the same "I love dogs, what's it's name!"

"Her name is Bippy"

"Awwwe, I have a cat, he's called Tigger and a dog, she's called Dragon"

My phone buzzes and I look down to see my dad's texted me saying I really had to go in now. I huff lightly, looking up again at Ethan and saying "Are you allergic to ink"

"Uhh, no, not that I know of"

I reach into my hoodie pocket and grab my pen "Give me your arm"

He gives me his arm, and I grab it, starting to write my number on his arm.

"Why is you hand so soft"

"Hand cream" I say, finishing my number and standing up "I know we just met, but you seem really cool, and I wanna keep in contact, so thats my number, I gotta go" I start walking back to the entrance of the hospital

"Bye, I'll text you when I get home"

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I think this is crappy but idk because I'm tired

enjoy I guess

new chapter soon!