Adam's POV
We gotta get outta here.
I can't handle it.
Tommy is hurt. I'm just so shaken up from what happened earlier today. I just don't know what to do. Its like one of those moments when you become lost. Like the world just stopped.
"What's wrong Adam?" Tommy asks as he turns over on the bed.
"We've gotta get outta here. They won't look for survivors here." I hold back the tears, I need to be strong.
"There's no way. We need to rest Adam." He replies.
"We'll survive." He adds.
I'm not even sure anymore.
*~A few hours later~*
I get up to get some water for Tommy. I know he's fine, but he's asleep. I can't sleep with a shit.
As soon as I grab the water, I run back to the room and set it next to him.
Tommy, I wish I could tell you...
I know he's straight. But I just can't help it. It's like a chokehold when he's around me, and I don't want him to let go. (A/N do not judge me. I was listening to Chokehold.)
I throw myself on my bed and just look at the ceiling.
Somehow ....
"Adam?" Tommy asks.
"Yea Kitty?" I haven't called him that in awhile.
"Come here." He motions me towards him.
"You okay?" I ask worried.
"Yea. Lay down here, you need some sleep." Tommy says.
I do as he says and he puts an arm around me. After about thirty minutes I drift into darkness.
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A/N Hey all I'm sorry for this boring chapter. At least Adommy is progressing.
~Slient Glam
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Survival Of The Richest
FanfictionSince the explosion in L.A., Adam and Tommy are the only survivors. Adam knows that no one is gonna look for any survivors, cause this was pretty big. But, what happens when they find love in each other? What will happen when "Adommy" is real?
