One-Shots (boyxboy)

Yours Truly.

Yours Truly

"Todd, you coming over today?" Erik, my best friend for ten years, asked me.

We just got done with school. We are seniors and its almost time to graduate. Just one more month to go.

Erik is an amazing friend, he has been friends with me forever. He is a little cutie. He has short hair that is blonde, with big, blue eyes. He has smooth skin, but has a baby face. He stands at the height of four-eight. He's a shortie. Then you got me; I am six foot tall. I have ear length, brown hair with small boring, brown eyes.

"Nah, I'm going to go home and check on Davie. He had a rough night." I replied. I walked over to my car. Knowing full well that he is following me. He will probably try to come with me.

"Aw, man. I miss you. Can I come home with you?" He asked me in his smooth baby voice. When I first got with David, a.k.a Davie. He was jealous of how close me and Erik where. He thought we were friends with benefits, but we aren't. I worked with Davie on it and now he is ok with it.

I have been with Davie for one year and two months. He was kicked out of his house two years ago because he is gay and his dad didn't like it. His mom was totally fine with it, but she still wanted to be with her husband. So secretly, she helped him get an apartment so he could live there. When we first got to together. It was a secret to my family. They didn't know I am bisexual. When I told them, they didn't like it, but they dealt with it. My parents lost hope of the Nash family name keep going from generation to generation. But since I was bisexual, there was a chance I could get with a girl.

I, eventually, couldn't deal with my parents harrassing me about dumping Davie and getting with a girl; I am in love with Davie, not some cheap slut who only wants me for sex to get pregnant. I finally moved out with Davie and away from my parents.

"Yeah, sure. Lets go." He smiled then moved to go on the other side of my car.

"YEAH, YEAH, YEAH! Let's go! Let's go!" He yelled in a sing song voice getting really excited.

I shook my head hiding a smile and drove away towards mine and Davie's apartment.

~*~

A little while later I pulled into the parking lot to our apartment. It's a three story apartment. I live on the first floor, thank god.

I walked in and tried to call for Davie; but I didn't get an answer. "DAVIEEE!!!!!!" Erik came up behind me and started yelling; which he does that a lot, copy me, I mean.

I walked into Davie's and my creme colored room; just to find a note laying on the bed. Shit!!! I hurried over to the bed and picked it up.

'Dear Todd, my love.

I'm sorry I have done this. I wasn't able to handle the stress, the pain. Everything. I couldn't take it. You were the best thing in my life.
I'm sorry that I got raped. I'm sorry I couldn't stop it. I'm sorry I was a burden to you. I'm sorry that I did this to myself. I couldn't help it.
I love you to the moon and back. I will always watch over you. I want you to promise that you won't do anything to yourself. You will grow old, get married, boy or girl. Have kids. Have a nice house, cars. Something, I couldn't give you. I will always be yours. I will wait for you, love.

I love you, so, so, so much baby!
Truly yours, Davie.'

NO! NO! HE WOULDN'T DO THAT TO ME! HE WOULDN'T! I ran to the en-suit bathroom and threw open the door. In the bathtub, laid my naked Davie in bloody water.

I broke down crying. Tears streaming down my face; with my shaky knees, I fell to the floor.

"OH MY GAWD! TODD!" Erik ran in, yelling, "DAVIE!!" He, then, ran over to him to check his pulse. Apparently, there was nothing. He turned to look at me and has tears poring down his face. "I'm so sorry, Todd!" He ran to me and wrapped his arms around me.

"W-why would h-he do t-that to m-me? I thought h-he loved m-me?" I yelled with tears still streaming down my face.

~A Month Later (3rd person point of view)~

A month from when Davie died, Todd has slowly been breaking down. He never eats, never sleeps, doesn't speak, just nothing. Even though, Todd promised Davie that he would try; Todd knew he wasn't going to make it; sadistically, as it is. He missed Davie, a lot. Erik has tried everything he could do. Nothing would help Todd, except Davie.

Davie was the love of Todd's life. Todd just wanted to be with Davie again. But somehow, everybody knew that if Todd doesn't kill himself, Todd would live a full life, may not be with the one that he loves. But he would still be living, for Davie.

The anniversary of Davie's death, Todd locked himself in his room. He was still living in the apartment that Davie's mother bought for Davie. He couldn't let go of it.

So, he locked himself in his room and wrote a note:

'Hi Erik,

Sorry I did this. I needed to. You had to of known it wouldn't work. Yes, I promised Davie I would give it a go. I can't do it. I've been depressed and you know it. I've been cutting myself even if you haven't known.
I love you, Erik, as a brother. I hope you know that. Your my best friend. Ain't nobody going to change that.

I love you, Erik. You're my best friend.

From your best friend, forever, Todd.'

He shot himself in the head and killed, instantly.

Davie kept his promise of waiting for him at the light.