Symphony (Brett x Eddy)

Chapter 10 - worried

First time Eddy saw Brett this day he was sitting at the balconys door with a ciggarette beetwen his teeth.
"Hello Eddy. "
"Oh I didnt know you.."
"Just since couple of days. "
"You know it's not good for your health. "Eddy sat down beside Brett.
"Yea"
"I won't push you in anything but"
"I know. "
"Could you please stop interrupting me? "
*Nod *
"Thanks. I worry about you. "
"Why? "
"You have changed. Like you are sad all the time. "
"No I'm not. "
"But you look like you were. And you are so quiet. I don't know. "
"It's nothing " Brett shrugged.
Eddy pulled him into a hug.
"I'm sorry. "
"What for? "
"I want to look after you, but I can't be here with you. "
"I'm OK. Don't be sory. "
Eddy stroked Brett's back drawing a circle. Brett shivered. Fuck. Even if Eddy felt it he said nothing. But Brett couldn't help it. He was falling for Eddy so bad. And he felt like this feeling was getting stronger with days. And moments like this was so exciting for him. But no chance he would ever confess.
"I have to go today too. But Lisa needs my help. "
"I said it's okay. "

***later that day ***

His arm was better so Brett played his violin for a while. And then just lay down on the couch and waited.

...

"Brett" Eddy shook his shoulder. "Don't sleep"
"I'm not sleeping "Brett rubbed his eyes.
"Yes sure. "
"You have my bubble tea? "
"Yup. Here it is. "
Brett took a glance at the cup next to him.
"With sugar? "
"As you wished."
Brett took a sip and grinned. Ah if angels in heaven were drinking anything it has to be bbt.
Eddy walked to the kitchen and saw it perfectly clean.
"Hey Brett, have you eaten anything"
"No"
"Man, for the whole day??? "
"I wasn't hungry. "
"So what do you want now? "
"Nothing. "
"So you will eat what I'll make. " and with these words being said Eddy started making dinner for them.
Some time later he turned off the stove.
"Brett you want some tea? "
Silence.
"Hey Brett, are you sleeping? Brett!! "
Eddy looked out from the kitchen to find out that Brett's head was leaning on the couchs backrest.
"Brett wake up! " Eddy shooked his shoulder. "Brett! BRETT!!! "
My God did he fainted. Eddy picked up his arm and it fell down freely. Oh no no no. What should I do what do I do. What is this number. I forgot I forgot. Is he breathing? Yes. Thanks God. What is the number, holy shit. Eddy don't panic. Think. 111. Ok now it's good.
After a call Eddy sat down besides Brett's unconscious body. He held Brett's hand. He'll be good. He has to. His Bretty can't leave him now.