'This seems like the last day I can be forgiven so I have to go, although I made plans for that as well', He thought to himself. 

He arrived at the office and got scolded by the Boss for his behaviour. He apologized and accepted that he had to help and supervise the construction everyday for the next 4 days nonstop as a punishment. It was a hot day when he left for the site. He didn't feel disappointed going because this was the type of work he liked to be involved in. What he didn't like was how he was excluded from the more intimate details of the work process even though he played a huge role in the company.

'Don't need to focus on that for now, let's just work' He whispered quietly. After about a few hours of working and sweating under the sun, he got a call. 

"He agreed to meet with you tomorrow, if everything works out then you'll get to head the office at xx."

"Good. I'll get the papers ready for him. What time would we be meeting up."

"That's good, finally my work is paying off. It would be nice if I could take the boys in with me immediately but not now. When everything has been established, we can take them in."

"True, I have to go now. Take care."

'If I can establish this business, then I can finally leave the claws of the Boss', He thought to himself.

Feeling more motivated he went back to work, helping out where he could and supervising. A break time creeped up on them silently and work was put on hold for some food. While chatting and laughing with the boys he looked around to see a familiar face crossing the road.

'It's him!!! There's no way I'd forget him', he screamed internally. His gaze followed his every step.

'He's still as pretty as ever', he thought to himself as a smile snuck up on him gently. A loud cracking sound brought him back. Looking up to see a ladder shaking, realizing where it is going to fall, his body reacted immediately but it was too late. He rushed to his side, scared for some reason, with this pretty man in his arms. 

'I need to do something for him right now', was all he could think about while slightly panicked.

"Reece, call an ambulance right now!" He screamed to one of the employees. Turning back to him, he started rocking him gently as that was all he could think off.

"Don't close your eyes please, everything is going to be alright", He whispered softly to him.

'Why do I feel so attached to him, when we only had a proper conversation once', He thought before feeling a small squeeze on his arm. The pretty boy was holding on to him like he was his life line and subconciously he started stroking his hand as if to give him some assurance. 

"Help", The pretty boy whispered in his ear which sent chills down his spine and another sensation he shouldn't rightly be feeling in this moment. The ambulance arrived quickly and he composed himself and hopped in to get to the hospital. Sitting beside his bed, watching him just breathing made him a little bit happy. He absolutely wanted to do more than just sit beside him, maybe if he stayed till he woke up they could talk for a bit and he'd get to hear his soft voice once more. After checking that he was going to be alright, he paid for his bills and left. Remembering the urge he had to hold on to him one more time when he was writing the note brought some regrets.

There was no use, he definitely doesn't remember me.