Cicada

When he was just a little boy,
He only had one favorite toy.
And he had nothing on his mind,
He never left anything behind.
No.

As he got older, things got worse,
Like he'd been born under a curse.
Things started to fall apart,
They weren't like they were at the start.
No, it's like a civil war.

Growing up,
It's like a civil war.
Don't turn away,
It's something you can't ignore.
Growing up,
It's like a civil war.

And now that he was in his teens,
He'd started to learn what life means.
Problems were still appearing,
They didn't look like disappearing.
No.

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Jericho knew that Sean's past made it hard for Sean to have a ordinary life and relationship. He had vowed though when he slept with Sean the first time, that he would Break down those walls and keep Sean safe and loved.

He watches Sean curled up in Kevin's lap, practically purring, as Kevin holds him close and toys with his hair as they watch TV. The Kliq hadn't left, in fact, since they all have time off or aren't Wrestling. they decided to stay awhile. Jericho knew it was because they where worried but every time he saw the white bandages on Sean's wrists, he knew that he was grateful to have them there.

He almost lost him and everything, because of that past that seems to never say die. Jericho smiles softly and watches Sean smirk at Kevin and tease him. He needed help, Sean, him and they needed it together. He was going to make sure that they got it.

Sean peeks at him and smiles softly, holding out his hand. Jericho smiles and walks over, sitting down and taking his hand and kissing it. Sean smiles and runs a hand through Jericho's hair.

"I love you Jericho"

"I love you to Sean.. more then you can ever imagine."

"I love you guys to," Kevin says with mock sniffles and hugs them close.

Sean bursts into Giggles and Jericho shakes his head.

*****

The END!

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