-second part of lost-
martin and his friends are gone by now. he still feels their kicks and beating on his bruised body. he looks up to the boy who saved him. jason is his name. “are you okay?“, he asks worriedly. jacob winces. “as okay as you can be with that many bruises.“ jason smiles softly and helps the younger to stand up. “come home with me I'll care for your wounds.“ jacob nods carefully and leans against the older boy with an exhausted expression on his face. jason pecks his lips shortly and made the younger smile again.