Of Infidelity and Betrayal

Trever knelt down on one knee, taking Kyndal's hand and looking him straight.
"For his sake. If you cant keep quiet, leave out some stuff. Kyndal he needs you and if he finds out, I dont even know how he will take it. Im not sure if Imma tell Toni...But even if I do, I doubt he will hurt you."
Not his dollface.....

"Trever... just don't worry. I'm not gonna tell him it was you at all. You didn't start this, I did." Kyndal sighed heavily.

"You did, and your going to get us both killed if you dont hold your tongue." He growled softly, moving to stand and rub his temples. After a moment he just cursed himself and walked on.
Now they were up sh*t creek without a paddle.

Kyndal sighed. He'd miss Rhett, but at least the man would still have his brother... He couldn't come in between them. He simply made his way to the couch in the living room, dreading when Rhett would come home.

That was the issue, Rhett needed Kyndal like he needed air.
He could live without Trever.
Plus, He will be angry with them both regardless.

Kyndal spent his time alone trying to think of people he could tell Rhett he'd slept with that could hold their own when Rhett tried to murder them.
Quincy maybe...
Just not Trever.

Rhett didnt come home for a day, and when he did he looked entirely worn out. He seemed a bit depressed but only for his son. He fell onto the couch with an exasperated sigh.
He needed his lover.
"Shart Stack?"

"I missed you." Kyndal grinned as he stepped over to the man, pulling him in for a hug.

Rhetts strong arm wrapped tight around him, he pressed his face into his lovers neck and sighed.
"Oureh boyeh es gonnah beh ah mommah."

Kyndal was still nervous despite the fact that he'd taken like ten showers to make sure the scent of Trever was off of him.
"I know. Ima kill him." He smiled though, shaking his head.

"Nah, heh es onleh ah kideh." His son hadnt thought it through and while it was stupid of him Rhett couldnt really be mad, it was the last thing his son needed right now.

"You're a good daddy, ya know that?" Kyndal smiled softly.

"Ah try ta beh." He did, he and Cove argued and it did get rough sometimes but he never ever wanted to hurt his son like his father had hurt him and his brother.

"You're the best dad I've ever seen." He nodded. It only made him feel worse. Rhett was so good to him and his son..

Rhett shook his head, that was a load. He had seen much better fathers than he had ever been.
Least Cove didnt go through what he and Trever did.
For that, he was thankful.

"I love you." Kyndal murmured, pecking the man's lips softly. He was really debating not coming clean about this... he was dreading it so much.

"Ah loveh ya too shart stack." The man pressed Kyndal close. "Thank ya fer bein soh perfect."
Kyndal was perfect for him, in every way possible.

"I'm not perfect." Kyndal shook his head lightly as he inhaled Rhett's masculine scent.

"Couseh ya areh shart stack.". Rhett murmered into his lovers neck.
"Yar wonderfuleh."

He couldn't do this. He frowned, squeezing Rhett even tighter.
"Kiss me, Rhett?" He hummed, acting like nothing was wrong. He just needed one more kiss before he told.

Rhett moved, kissing him lazily like he had so many times before. It was comfortable and sweet, protective in a way.
It was Rhett.

Kyndal smiled softly into the kiss.
"Can we talk?" He felt like he was going to vomit...

"Ya can talkeh ta meh 'bout anythineh, ya knoweh thah loveh.". He glanced to his lover in curiosity.

"I..." Kyndal trailed off, taking a deep breath. "Slept with someone else..."

"Ya dideh what?". Rhett barked as his eyes narrowed and cut towards Kyndal
He must have heard wrong, his Shart Stack wouldnt dare.