I'll follow you to the end of time

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(Silver Eyes AU)
Mention of su!s!de and make out session.

Dave's P.O.V:

Dear Journal, every day I walk through the abandoned restaurant that used to make me money. I always feel like someone other than those brats is watching me. As well as just a feeling, I also get little messages written on sticky notes, that sound almost romantic. I also see things like the souls of the children but the size as an adult. I don't know what's going on, so I've decide to spend more time in the old pizzeria to see if anything else happens. - William

Update! Some teenage prats broke in last night. I swear one of them was one of those useless Charlotte robots Henry built, and her little friends from '83. Oh! And before I forget, I kept a closer eye on the place last night and found an orange note on my old desk, it read.

(My dearest, William; or more formally now Dave. I am pleased you are doing somewhat well and hope we can see each other in person one day. I have missed you dreadfully and wish you'd quit your vile ways, however I still love you and I always have, there's no denying it. If you wish to see me again meet me in this very office. Signed with love, yours truly, Henry Emily.)

That's all for now journal, I will return tomorrow with more news on Henry... for now I think all he needs is a reply. -William

I close my journal and sigh, god how much I've missed him. Although he was wrong about one thing... how can he still love me now? Look at me, I haven't slept in days, nor have I eaten or drank anything in ages. I'm wasted away to this scrawny twig that I call my body, and even worse, before it all went crashing down I was a fat, filthy pig, and a complete and utter embarrassment compared to him... but that's one of the reasons why I love him.

"He's too perfect for me," I sigh aloud.

Henry's P.O.V:

"Sigh, oh William... why can't you see how your looks don't matter. But do not fret my love, for I shall see you tonight," I think keeping my negative thoughts to myself. I wonder what his reaction of me will be? Will he be happy? Sad? We'll just have to see.

Floating from the old pizzeria I decided to visit my old house. I wonder what it looks like now? I haven't been there in years. I hope it's still in good shape. After my death no one even dared to enter the house that I unlived myself in.

No one's P.O.V:

Peering through the window, Henry had caught a figure standing in the living room. Seeping through the wall, the person was a woman. A woman he recognised instantly. It was his older sister Jen.

Jen's face was numb as she looked around the once lively house that belonged to her little brother. Henry felt regret and guilt wash over him. When he decided to die he left everyone and everything behind.

"Am I really that selfish?" Henry thought gazing at his once joyful sister. "Why, why did you leave us Henry?" Jen said, a sad tone in her voice. Henry just looked at her and sighed. "I'm sorry."

She turned around after hearing her brother's voice, but he was gone. As tears well up into her eyes she wishes her brother hadn't left her so soon.

-Time skip <3-

Later in the evening, Henry once again entered the old pizzeria, but this time he hopes to see William; more formally now Dave. He wasn't going to lie, he was extremely excited. After not communicating for so long this thought made him feel giddy inside.

So, just as promised he waited for Dave's shift to begin, thinking of the first time they expressed their love in this very office.

-Flashback-

"Hey, Will?!" Henry hollers from the doorframe of William's office. "You wanted to see me?" He questions, cocking his head to the side. "Yes! Henry we have serious things to discuss, take a seat," William gestures at the seat on the other side of the desk.

Henry takes a seat as William stands up and rushes to the door and locks it. Sitting back in his chair, fingers intertwined and resting on the desk he stares into Henry's eyes. "Do you fancy me Henry?" William asks Henry, his face expressionless. "What?!" Henry blurts quite surprised by his friend's query.

"I said... do you fancy me? Do you want to kiss me? Do you want to touch me? Perhaps... fuck me?" Henry just sits there shock covering his face, along with a thick coat of blush.

Suddenly, Henry's pants start to tighten as his dick presses against the fabric of his trousers. As William notices this he chuckles. Standing up, he reveals the already erect cock trapped in his pants, aching for attention.

Henry doesn't know what to do next. His eyes are darting back and forth from William's eyes to whatever's going on in his trousers. "So, Mr Emily... do you want me?~" With a slight hesitation Henry slowly nods his head, eyes now staring right back into William's. This slight confidence makes William grin, he's never seen Henry so determined ever. It was... kinda hot.

Sitting back into his chair William spreads his legs and pats his lap signalling for Henry to take a seat. Not wanting to disobey, he stands up and sits down where William had gestured, slightly moving to get in a comfortable position which causes William to groan.

To the taller man's surprise, the smaller male didn't seem to mind as much. Once in a comfortable position, Henry immediately starts grinding against William's crotch area in a circular motion. Their moans filling the once quiet office.

Henry wraps his arms around William's neck, locking their lips together. Which turns from a passionate kiss to a heated make out session. As they fight for dominance William nibbles at Henry's bottom lip causing him to gasp and open his mouth wide enough for William to take over.

"W-wait! Are you sure about this...?" Henry hesitates, unsure of the consequences that lie ahead. William sighs with a considerate smirk spread across his face. "Henry, my love... I've never been so sure in my life." Henry looks back with an apologetic smile locking eyes with the one he loves most. They both leaned in closing the gap between them, continuing their adulterous affair.

-End of Flashback-

Suddenly, the door knob rattled back and forth, startling Henry because of the past events he was imagining. William was here, and he was desperate to get in.

Hello Lovelies! I'm so sorry this wasn't out sooner but here you go a lovely cliff-hanger for my wonderful readers. I apologies in advance about it, but anyways Happy pride month! I hope you're having a good day/night, and thank you for keeping this story alive! Kind regards, Author~kun <3

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