Black Dahlia

Cemetery Red Roses, Red Roses Of The Dead. Ch.16

y,n pov

    Soft breaths brushed across my bare chest causing me to shiver slightly. An arm wrapped tightly around me holding me in place. Opening my eyes I looked down to see Jorel's face buried in my chest his arm holding me against him. I smiled running a hand through his hair. He sighed snuggling closer before opening his eyes. He looked up at me with a shy smile and a faint blush spreading across his cheeks. "Morning." I murmured poking his nose.

         "Morning.." He yawned sitting up and rubbing his eyes. "I'm gonna go and shower.." He murmured getting up and walking over to his dresser. "Wanna.. join me?.." He asked his back to me. "Sure." I murmured getting up and stretching. My back popped causing Jorel to turn to look over at me. "Heh.. loud eh?" I chuckled awkwardly. He nodded handing me a shirt. "Thanks." I murmured smiling up at him. "Anytime." He said giving me a side hug. Walking out of his bedroom Johnny stopped, "Uh here's your clothes.." He murmured handing me a stack of my clean clothes.

        "wow.. Thanks!" I cheered happily taking the clothes. Walking down the hallway to my room I threw my clothes on my bed keeping the ripped jeans and the jacket from the shoot. Walking over to my suitcase I got clean boxers and head to the bathroom with Jorel. "So I thought maybe we'd shower then go pick up some flowers." He murmured taking his boxers off. I sat my clothes down and pulled my boxers off. Jorel gave my shoulder a kiss before turning to the shower.

            Turning the water on he pulled me into the shower with him. The warm water rained down on us. He smiled down at me as he picked up soap an handed it to me. He picked the shampoo up an began washing his hair, take the soap I started washing my body making it all soapy. Looking over at Jorel I grinned as he rinsed the soap out of his hair. I looked away as he took his head out of the water. Placing his hands on my hips we switched spots.

        Quickly handing him the soap I rinsed the soap off and washed my hair. Jorel gently moved us back around so he could rinse off. Getting out of the shower Jorel wrapped a towel around me before wrapping one around himself.

           I sat on the ground next to Jorel in front of Deuce's headstone. "Very cliché thing for such an extraordinary man.." I muttered reading the simple line. 'Loving brother, Uncle and son. Soon we'll meet again.' "I know right.. I wish we could have given him something more.." Jorel murmured. Taking the bouquet of crimson roses I gently sat them against the headstone. "He was a great man. I'll be grateful towards him for the rest of my life."  I murmured. Looking over at Jorel l, he had a small smile on his face. "I'm glad he helped you." He murmured getting up slowly

             He reached down helping me up. "Thanks for letting me do this Jorel. It means a lot." I whispered pulling him into a tight hug. "You're welcome." He said softly kissing the top of my head. His hands gently rubbing my back. "Wanna go get some coffee or something?" He murmured as we made our way out of the cemetery. "Sure.." I said wrapping my arm around his waist. He casually hung his arm around my shoulders.

            I felt a sincere peace fill me and drift through my body. I looked over to my right as I felt a calming presence but nothing was there. I shrugged it off as we made it to Jorel's car.

))Narrator's voice!(( Inside the Writers booth!)

little did baby Y,N know that the presence would forever be linked to him. Protection from a vast difference as we shall phrase it, but soon he'll know just what fate truly means.  Hey listen to my echoy voice! RTE!! Listen!  Markimoo!  

RTE *facepalm* "Dammit Markiplier... one job.. one job.."

*Mark laughs his adorable fucking laugh.*

(So uh sorry about that.. eheh but As always I'll see you in the next chapter, enjoy and RTE OUT! :3 )