Special Needs (Unfinished)

Soulmates Never Die

Three weeks later

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Stefan saw a familiar face standing twenty feet away in the tube station. He looked over at the tiny man with long jet black hair. It reminded him of his ex, so he got closer to get a better look.

"B..Brian?" Stefan asked the man before him.

"Stef? Is that you?" Brian looked upwards at Stefan's face.

"Yes it is." Stefan blushed at the man below him.

"Hi, how are you?" Brian stepped back to see his ex better. His guitar bumped against his back.

"I'm alright," Stef noticed the healing wounds on Brian's fingers, "What happened?"

"Oh," Brian covered his hands, "Nothing really," he wanted to go back before Stef's observation. "I'm playing a show tonight. I'll be at this bar down the road from my flat. If you want to come?"

Stef didn't have anything else to do. "Sure. I'll be there." The tall man scratched the back of his head. He watched the train pull into the station.

Brian looked at it for a minute before turning back to Stefan. "I have to go." Brian stared into Stef's chestnut eyes.

"Well bye." Stefan leaned down and gave Brian a kiss on his cheek. He stood up as he blushed and walked away shyly, he wanted Brian back, Stef knew that Brian was being truthful 3 weeks ago.

Brian blushed before getting on the bus and leaving to go practice for the show. Stefan turned slowly back around and waved at the tube, he realized that it would take him more time to get used to the feeling of Brian not being his love. He walked on regretting the kiss he gave Brian, he was nevous that Brian didn't like him after what happened.

"Why did I have to do that?" He asked himself while heading towards his blue van. He hopped inside and drove home.

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Stefan listened to Brian as he played his acoustic guitar infront of the twenty people in the audience. Brian"s small figure was even smaller compared to his acoustic guitar. Brian's voice was different than other singers Stefan had heard before. The short singer had a whiny voice, that part was noticable, but Brian's voice was clear during the session. Stef could hear clearly every single word he said. The tall ex was surpried and wanted to talk to the singer after the show. Even if they had a past, it didn't matter to Stef anymore. He wanted to play in a band with this man.

"Thank you." Brian said shyly as he set his guitar down and bowed to the audience. The crowd clapped and whistled at Brian. He blushed at the crowd and stepped off the stage to walk up to the bar on the opposite side of the place.

Stef watched the man intently. He got up from his chair in the audience and walked over to the small man.

Brian didn't realize Stef was standing right beside him. Brian turned and jumped when he met Stef's chest behind him. The beer he held splashed out of it's cup, it safely landed back in it's cup.

"I'm sorry," Stef held out his arms and walked back a bit. "I just came over to say hi."

Brian knew that the Swedish man wanted to talk to him about something, he didn't know exactly what, so the twenty-one year old didn't mention it. "Hello then. Did you like the show?"

"Yes," Stefan turned his head at the stage before returning his glance to Brian, "I just wanted to ask about maybe having a band?"

Brian was intriguied by what the teenager who towered over him had said. "What?"

"Maybe we could make some music sometime. Forget everything that happened a few weeks ago. Fuck all those memories. I just want to make some music with you sometime." Stefan was almost pleading towards Brian.

"How about tomorrow?" Brian knew he had to work at his father's bank for a while, but he didn't care. "Do you still have my address?"

"Yes," Stefan realized he had to leave, it was getting late and he didn't want to drive home very tired. "I'll see you tomorrow Bri Bri." Stef waved as he walked towards the exit.

"Bye Stef." Brian voice quivered at the sound of him saying Stef. He wasn't used to it. But he wanted to see Stefan, even after what happened three weeks ago, Brian still wanted to see Stefan. The thought of the Swedish teen made Brian happy and joyful. He kept the thought until he was asleep at 3 a.m.

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Stefan put his jacket on before walking out of his flat and into the hallway. The light that lit the hall flickered on and off, it made Stefan want to fix the little broken light. He sighed and lowered his head to looked onwards at the car park. He hopped in his van and drove off to meet his ex.