HenSuke: How Much You Matter

[[Author's Note:]] This story is with one of my ships with, again, Henry, and my newest OC Sasuke. Sasuke is the child of myself and Kiku Honda //read more about why I use Hetalia characters in my explanation post. Also, my apologies that I don't post much anymore. I've been extremely busy lately, and I hope to post more often when school starts, but it will probably be unlikely.

Also, I'm going to place Sasuke's looks in this author's note. Please read it if you want to know what he looks like, and some other little things about him here.

Sasuke is very delicately built, and very short. He is 4ft, and his age varies in my stories. He has Japan's hair, and his bangs are a little more curly. He also has hair tufts on each side of his head. He has pitch black eyes and creamy colored skin. Sasuke has a fear of men, and only trusts his parents and his boyfriend (or friend, fiancé husband, ect, if I do a story like that). When he was very young, he was sexually assaulted and after that he never really felt happiness until Henry came along.
             Sorry for the long author's note. Now let's get started with the story.
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Sasuke gently opened the door of his bedroom. He only came out of his room to do two things: get food, and pee. He never left that comfy little wonderland of his.
                 That made Henry, his boyfriend, terribly worried.
Sasuke quietly tiptoed down the stairs, fixing his pure white kimono that had awfully large sleeves along the way down.
   "Afternoon, Sasuke!" Henry said, looking up from his comic book he was reading. He gave Sasuke a warm, loving smile.
"K-Konnichiwa," Sasuke replied. He then quickly darted down the hall to the bathroom, and closed it behind him.

Henry sighed and looked away, his lips trembling. "Did I do.. Something wrong?" Henry wondered to himself, twiddling his fingers. "Does he not love me anymore? Or is he just hiding something from me?" Henry sighed, and took his phone out of his back pocket. He proceeded to call his father, Peyton [[Also if your reading this Peyton Hockett ily man]], for advice, or ideas on how to get Sasuke to at least open up to Henry. Henry didn't want this lonely feeling to last forever. He dialed his number, and held it to his ear, waiting for Peyton to pick up.

Sasuke came out of the bathroom with a first aid kit, and hurried upstairs after that, not looking at Henry or even talking to him before he went.
Henry watched him the whole time with a confused and concerned look on his face, and he finally got a hold of his father.
   "Henry? Are you calling me?"
"Sí, I am. I need serious help, dad," He said, in a deadpanned, yet worried voice.
  "With what? Is everything going okay? You don't sound good.. Should we come home from vacation? Is Sasuke--"
  "That's the problem, dad. It's Sasuke. He never comes out of his room, and he hasn't even laid a finger on me for like a month. I'm starting to worry about him, and i'm afraid that if I walk into his room he'll get mad, or worse..."
Peyton didn't respond for a while. All he did was shakily exhale out of his nose. "Henry, listen. If you love him so much, go to him. Go see what's wrong. If you don't, something drastic will happen. Do it quick. Do it now. If you don't, you'll seriously regret it. Go to him, Henry." Peyton said, his voice emphasized on 'go'. "Right now."

Henry didn't respond. All he did was hang up, and lazily put his phone on the table. He then proceeded to get up, and trudge towards the stairs with a hesitant look. Henry placed his hand on the rail, sweat beading his forehead.
  "What'll happen if I do this? Will he just break up with me? Or worse? No.." Henry's face quickly turned scarily determined, as his grip tightened on the wooden rail. "I'm not turning back now."
Henry swiftly, and somewhat, jogged up the stairs and swung a left.
  And there he was, at Sasuke's bedroom door. Immediately, he placed his hand on the doorknob, but then his confidence shattered into pieces and replaced with anxiety filled thoughts. 'S-Should I call his parents first..?' Henry thought, and then turned the doorknob a little. Henry shook his head, knowing that Sasuke's parents would  probably be busy right now. Henry then opened his door, and was whacked in the head with a horrible sight.

There was Sasuke, cutting himself like mad. Sasuke shakily breathed and didn't break eye contact from Henry's horrified and hurt eyes.
  "S-Sasuke..." Henry choked out, walking into the room. "W-Why..? Why didn't you tell me?"
Sasuke dropped the pocket knife, and looked away, his lips trembling. "I-It.. It makes me feel better, Henny-Chan.." Sasuke's face turned broken and dead-like. "Please get out of my room, Henny-Chan..--"
   "No."
"What..?"
"I.." Henry paused, and grabbed the thin, white  bandages from the first aid kit Sasuke dragged up to his little hidey-hole. "Am not going to let you do this to yourself. You're too precious to lose. You're... You're all I have left in this world, you know? Seeing this... This sight.. Makes my heart break. Please stop. Stop doing this to yourself.."

Sasuke shakily held his right arm out that was plastered in fresh and old cuts, and refused to look Henry in his hurt, green-ish eyes.
   "Sasuke..., Baby..." He softly whimpered, gently wrapping his injuries tightly.
 "I'm so sorry, Henny-C-C-Chan..." Sasuke gulped, his bottom lip trembling.
   "No need to apologize.." Henry grabbed his other arm, and bandaged it as well. "In a couple of minutes, please go take a shower and clean yourself up. When you're done, I'm going to show you how much you're worth to me," Henry said in a commanding, yet soft tone. "Or you could go now, if you want. Either is fine. Either way will help your injuries recover."

Sasuke nodded and looked up at Henry, and quickly broke eye contact with Henry due to serious guilt. He then walked out of his room, and down the hall to the other bathroom that also had a shower. Sasuke closed the bathroom door behind him, as guilt and sorrow washed over his entire body.

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Henry waited in front of the bathroom where Sasuke was almost done showering. He heard the water turn off, and gently smiled.
   Sasuke opened the door, and then shrieked. He covered his private area with the towel quickly, his face heating up as beads of sweat appeared on his face and mixed with the water dripping from his head.
      An awkward silence rung through the halls very quickly, and Sasuke couldn't get a grip, and started to lightly shake due to embarrassment.
Henry looked at Sasuke's cuts on his arms. The fresh ones, and the old ones. "Okay, Sasuke, follow me now...," Henry said, walking away from the bathroom.
   "W-Where are we going, H-Henny-Chan?" Sasuke asked, following close behind.
                               "You'll see, Sasuke. Just be patient.

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Henry opened the door to his room, and gestured Sasuke to go first. Sasuke obeyed, and looked around at his room with a soft blush in wonder and curiosity. His room was filled with posters from comics to musicals Henry enjoyed very deeply.
  "Sasuke..," Henry purred, "Turn around, now..."

Sasuke slowly turned around and saw Henry with the most caring and loving smile. He tilted his head and gripped the towel covering his privates tighter. "W-What.. What's this all about, Henny-Chan..?"
  "I told you I would show you how much you're worth to me, didn't I?" Henry purred, a small bit of lust and passion flowing into his eyes, as his Puerto Rican accent deepened.
   "E-Eh...?"
Henry walked towards Sasuke, and Sasuke backed up all the way until he hit the rim of the bed, falling backwards. His hair sprawled out away from his body. He looked like a beautiful flower in Henry's eyes.
   "Don't be scared, Sasuke... I love you too much to hurt you.." His lips gently latched onto his neck, as he quickly got on top of his squeaking and tiny body, making sure to handle him like a very precious glass vase as he gently removed the towel off of his private area.

"H-Henny-Chan~..." He lightly moaned, wrapping his self-harmed arms around his neck as his feet started to grip onto the sheets as best as they could. Henry then lightly rubbed his sides as he saw Sasuke quickly getting..very excited. It made him lightly chuckle, seeing he's doing a superb job so far.
   "Shh, Sasuke.." Henry muttered, leaving a light mark on his skin. Sasuke softly panted in return, his hands lightly shaking and clawing his clothed back. "H-Henny-Chan~... M-Mmm.." Sasuke groaned. Henry's lips felt like heaven on his skin. He needed them on his own and fast. Sasuke was desperate for Henry's touch, and it showed. Greatly.
  "Mm, yes, that's my name, Sasuke," Henry replied, pulling Sasuke's lips up to his own. Sasuke's lips felt so soft and warm to Henry, and Henry couldn't get enough. He needed more. He wanted more. "Stop shaking so much, Sasuke.." Henry said, breaking the kiss with a worried look. "I'm not gonna hurt you for anything..." Suddenly, he got close to Sasuke's small little ear and gently purred sweet little nothing's in Spanish, making Sasuke whimper. "I'm showing you how much you matter to me.." He said, his accent very thick and filled with lust. "You're too precious," he paused, and started to kiss his forehead. "To lose, Sasuke..." Henry proceeded to lick his neck, gently sucking and nibbling on his way down. Claiming him. Making him his, and only his. A light smirk etched into his face when he heard Sasuke moaning in immense pleasure.

"A-Ahm...." Sasuke purred, going down to his waist as his hands tried to peel and/or his shirt off.
   "Eager, are we, Sasuke?" Henry lightly laughed, and pulled his hands off of his shirt, instead putting them on his waist. Sasuke gripped them tightly, and lightly squeezed, which made Henry chuckle in appreciation.
   "Just calm down. Let this be slow..~" Henry said, softly moving down to his lower waist.

                               "I'm not done showing you how much you matter yet."