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“Hnnnghh…almost there...." Scott said as he tried grab the pitcher of Kool aid that was sitting on the counter. Scott was only nine years old so he didn't have much height to him yet. Scott stood on his tippy toes which did give him enough height to be able to reach the grape drink. Scott's fingertips brushed over the pitcher and soon he was able to get a good grip on it. Since he was so little he hardly knew anything and had underestimated the weight of the pitcher. He grabbed the pitcher with both hands hardly having just enough strength to grab it and pick it up. As soon as he did it came toppling down on him making the pitcher hit his head making him fall down as well. The entire pitcher spilled all over him as well as covering most of the kitchen floor too.
Wallace was in the bathroom freshening up for work as soon as he heard the cries and whimpering coming from the other room. "waahwawa...wuh...wuh.." Scott mumbled and cried until Wallace had noticed him. He turned off the sink and walked into the other room where Scott was sitting. He was covered in grape flavored kool aid and was sitting in a giant puddle of it. His face was bright red from the crying he was doing and snot ran down his nose. "Scott what the hell happened!?" Wallace demanded but Scott didn't give answer all he did was cry and repeatedly said "sticky". Wallace just sighed and then said, " now you need a bath, c'mere". Scott obliged and stood up and walked over to Wallace, sniffling as his tiny feet made small splashes from the kool aid puddle. Scott didn't know what to do and know was just standing in front of Wallace. Wallace kneeled down to his level and spoke, "lift your arms up Scott" "wuh..why..?" "so I can get you into the bath and go to work" Wallace said pinching his temple. Scott lifted up his arms and looked at Wallace with his glossy eyes. When Wallace looked back at him he felt a surge of heat go to his face. He just ignored it, for now he had to get to work asap. He then lifted Scott's shirt off of him to reveal his thin frail body.
Scott didn't eat much unless Wallace was home for some reason so he was very skinny to the point Wallace had to start giving him vitamins so he didn't pass out from malnutrition. Scott had gotten better at eating more and taking the vitamins but was still fairly thin. Wallace continued with stripping Scott of his dirty clothes until he was only wearing a pair of boxers. "Let's get you to the bath now" Wallace said as he lifted up Scott and carried him to the bathroom.
Wallace starting to get the water running when suddenly Scott had spoken, "um wallace can I ask you a question?" Wallace raised an eyebrow at him, "hm? what is it?" Scott spoke softly, "when you hug me at night I feel something poking me on my back I was just wondering um what it was" Wallace then stared at Scott and avoided his question by taking Scotts boxers off and putting him in the half full bubble bath.
Wallace was sitting on the toilet watching Scott as he blew bubbles in the bath and played with his rubber duck. It was quiet and peaceful until Scott had interrupted to say something. "wallace you look pretty" As soon as that came out his mouth he regretted it and turned his tiny head, embarrassment covering his face. Wallace heard the compliment and blushed at it. He looked at Scott and thought of all the things he wanted to do to him. He was so going to hell. As soon as those thoughts came flooding into his head he couldn't stop them. He started to feel a familiar tightness between his legs. He had an erection.