A/N Here's the first chapter to the sequel! It will be a summary of how they lived while time passed by, the story taking place in Modern say America. There will be possible flashbacks of the past, if and whenever I get ideas for them. I hope y'all enjoy and decide to read it!
Scott's last living moments as a human were a living hell
He had aged thirty years, both his loves not looking a day older, while his blond hair slowly grew to a light grey. He laid in bed, a thick layer of sweat covering his entire body as he felt like he couldn't breathe. He had caught something, they weren't entirely sure what, nor how to properly treat it. The two able-bodied men did whatever they could to make him feel comfortable, weather it was constantly moving him in or out of bed, or placing cold cloth's of water onto his body, or even singing together to keep him calm. "Mitch...A-Avriel..." He whispered quietly, taking a few times before he caught their attention. He new his time would be ending soon, he couldn't even speak normally any longer.
He took a deep breath, slowly reaching out his hands for them to take. Each of them took one, holding it tightly in both of their hands as they held it close, Avi kissing the back of the blond's left hand. He bit back a sob, the request he wanted to ask crawling back into his mind. At times, he wish one of them would help, possibly in the best way they could, and just end his life. He knew he could never ask them to do it, he wouldn't want to hurt them in such a way. So he continued to suffer through the pain, knowing he was being cared for and loved by the two he held so close.
"Please, can you bring me outside? I...I want to see the beach.." The two nodded at his request, carefully lifting him and leading him out of the house and onto a small chair that was placed in front of it. He laid backwards, feeling the calm ocean breeze. He let out a sigh as he closed his eyes, and for once in a while, he was comfortable. Avriel walked outside with a bowl of water and some cloth, he knelled down in front of the sitting man and gently placing them onto his skin, smiling at the sigh of relief that came from him.
"Avriel love.." He called out, grabbing his attention immediately, "I love you, I love you both...remember that for me, okay?" He asked, the smaller man slowly standing up and kissing him softly. Scott smiled and cupped his bearded cheek, taking in a breath, which would be his last. His hand slowly became limp, falling from his face and landing on his lap. The brunette quickly pulled back, his face turning pale. "Mitch! Mitch! S-Scott h-h-he!" He yelled, the small man quickly running out and taking the slightly taller man into his arms, knowing what had happened. He let him sob into his shoulder, glancing at the now deceased man as tears flowed down his face. "It's alright my love...he'll be back...he's better now..he's not in pain..." Slowly he tiled him backwards, smiling at him, "And he passed on, kissing the most perfect person in the world..."
It took about a week for the blond to come back. He awoke in his chair, the cold breeze biting at his skin as he looked around, the moon was full and high in the night's sky. He crept into the house, his steps quiet as he reached their room. His lips curled into a smile as he saw it. His two loves curled up tightly together, sound asleep in each other's arms. He slowly crawled into the bed, arms slowly wrapping around Avriel's waist as he placed his head onto his shoulder, gently kissing it.
He grinned as the brunette began to stir, slowly he turned around, a light appearing in his eyes as he saw him, as well as a bright smile on his face. "Your back...." He whispered, leaning back and gently pecking his lips. "I'd be much more excited, well I'm ecstatic now, just...tired too..." Scott chuckled at that, gently placing kisses along the shorter man's neck "Go back to sleep my love..." The blond whispered quietly, earning a nod from the other before he drifted off to sleep.
He was awoken by two happy men practically pouncing on him, kissing everywhere they could on his face. "Stop stop it tickles!" He said with a laugh, his cheeks growing warm as he smiled widely. The two slowly pulled away, latching onto his torso as they continued to lay down. He let out a happy sigh, his hands gently playing with the hair of each of them. "I missed you.." He whispered quietly, kissing their heads. They looked back up at him with smiles, leaning up and kissing each cheek before laying back down. "We missed you too..." Avriel whispered, slowly closing his eyes as he listened to Scott's breathing. Mitch gently placed another kiss to his lips, before closing his eyes once more, and comfortably drifting off to sleep.
Once the trio awoke, they began to gather their things together. "Where will we go now?" Scott asked, the two others shrugging in response. "Wherever we want I suppose...we can live in an actual house now..." Mitch said with a grin, packing up a bag of supplies before going outside, and picking fruit from the trees.
The three stood together, hand in hand with large parcels on their backs. They glanced at each other before drifting off into the sunset. Unsure of where Tory would go, but happy.
A\N Hope you enjoyed! I can't wait to start this story, so much to do, so much to write!
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