Edge (DM X J3T)

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smallishbear1315

D a n n y

*Flashback*

This is the last time.... The last time I'll ever hear her laugh, cry, smile, sleep, wake up, have her on Christmas, watch her grow up. All because Theresa doesn't accept the fact I'm gay.

"Daddy! Don't go!" Scarlett screams, throwing herself onto me as I look at Theresa with tear filled eyes. She just smiles.

"Baby, daddy'll come back for you soon. I promise." I say, sniffling as I kneel down and hold my pinkie out for her to take. She puts her tiny pinkie in mine and my tears spill over as I let go, walking to the door with my duffle bag and guitar, heading for Jay's house.

*Flashback over*

I wake up curled into Georges chest, breathing in the scent of his cologne. He looks down and I close my eyes again, hoping he won't know I'm still awake.

"You do know I know you're awake." George chuckles as I open one eye.

"Yeah, I was just hiding from life." I whisper, cuddling closer to him. He's so warm.

"You planning on letting go any time soon?" He asks, making me shake my head,

"No." I mutter, then go bright red as I realise what I just said, he just smiles.

"Well I'm not complaining." He chuckles, turning his body so I'm nestled into his chest area. God, he's so tall.

"I need coffee." I groan, getting up from our mush of limbs as he rolls onto his stomach and starfishes making me laugh and head downstairs.

* * *

"No! Really!? Why didn't you tell us!" George exclaims from the phone, grinning like a madman.

'What?' I mouth at him, he holds up a finger and continues talking.

"Yeah... Okay. We'll be over tonight then!" He says, ending the call and grinning at me. "Day Of The Dead has been released! Our album is released!!"
I gasp and his eyes widen, "but they censored it." He sighs,

"Oh well, at least we have an album out." I say, making his eyes brighten up again.

* * *

"Danny? Drinking off your hangover!?" Matty asks as I'm downing another shot.

"Yeah, best cure for a hangover is drink more." I say as the bad guy puts another vodka shot in front of me.

"Pretty sure that's not how it works but okaaay." He laughs, taking a seat next to me and eying at Dylan who's drunkenly dancing with some brunette dude on the dance floor.

"You should go to him, I know you like him. As in like, like him." I say to Matt, who whipped his head around,

"Uh, wha.... No, I don't." He mutters, making me giggle and raise my eyebrows in a 'yeah I believe you' way.
"What I don't! However you like George a lot more than a friend. A lot more." He says, making my eyes blow wide as I choke on my shot.

"No." I squeak, making Matt give me the exact same look I gave him.

"Looks like we both have crushes on our best friends then. Scandalous." He laughs, showing his pearly white teeth. I see George stumble over and I sigh, he was on car duty, he was supposed to be driving.

"Are you drunk." I sigh as George approaches me. He stands with his hand on his hip and scoffs,

"Pfft, yeah! Jorels sober though so it's all well." He slurs, making me giggle,

"Well, as long as one of us is-"

"HIIII!" Jorel yells, running over to us with a bottle of whiskey, "what's the talking topic over here!?" I push the empty shot glass to one side.

"I'll drive home..." I sigh, resting my chin on the bar table. George laughs and Matt punches his arm,

"Nahh, I'll drive home it's fine." Matt says, pushing a full shot glass toward me.

* * *

G e o r g e

"I just want a relationship that'll go right." Danny says, putting his head in his hands,

'Be with me' my mind screams at him,

"I just want someone who'll love me no matter what.." He whispers as a stray tear falls down his face, making my heart break a little.

'I'll love you!' The foolish voice screams at the back of my head. Tears start to fall from Dannys brown eyes rapidly as he begins to cry.

"I just want to be loved." He cries into his hands. I pull his small frame into my lap, wiping his tears away and rocking him back and forth. He gets emotional when he's drunk or hungover, he doesn't know how to contain his emotions, so he usually cries. And I'm always comforting him.

"I love you, Danny." I say, making him turn around and look at me with his big brown eyes. I lean in slowly and cup his cheek, as he closes his eyes, our lips just brushing as he mutters,

"I love you too..."
And our lips smash together.