CHAPTER 13: "I want to fly"

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Few days after, the tall blonde surprised his boyfriend earlier this morning with  a breakfast in bed. He went to the curly's house early and asked permission to Brad's mum if he can use the kitchen. Tris also made breakfast for his boyfriend's mum. The aroma of pancakes, bacon and eggs, fresh orange juice and freshly picked angel's breath flower placed on a wooden tray lingers around the Simpson's residence. Tristan woke up Brad by kissing is forehead. The tall blonde said that he'll be back before sundown to take Brad on a special place. The curly boy's boyfriend arrived on his house minutes before sundown, riding a scooter colored with maroon and cream with "T and B" initials infront (he bought the vehicle with his savings since he was a child) Tris is wearing a plain pink acid wash oversized shirt, white shorts and black sandals. "What happened to your bike?" Brad asked as he walks towards the cute scooter. "I wanted you to have a faster transportation, plus I put our initials infront" Tristan replied taking the smaller boy in his arms. God Tristan never wants Brad to be away in his arms. "Let's go love? Oh here's a cute little helmet I bough for you Brad. I want your head to be safe" The taller boy says as he hands out the helmet to Brad. "Where are we going Tris? The sun is almost setting" the curly one replied while strapping on the cute white vintage helmet that Tristan bought for him. The blonde also has a helmet for his protection but it's in a color of jet black. "You'll know when we get there Brad, hold on tight to me okay?" the tall one strapped his helmet and started the engine. They traveled the road together with the splashes of colors pink and light orange in the heavenly skies above them. The cold wind brushes Brad's soft curls as he holds Tristan's waist. The skinny lad drove to a wide field surrounded with woods and green grasses. Tristan made sure that they would have the perfect spot so when they arrived he asked Brad to close his eyes and walk with him just a few steps away from where the scooter was parked. "Close your eyes love, no peeking okay?" Tristan asks the smaller boy as he holds his hand. "Few more steps Brad... Aaaaaand open!" Tristan commanded and Brad opened his eyes. The breath taking view fills the curly's big, brown and aesthetic eyes. Slopes of fields, a wide view of the woods on his left and right and the view of the sun kissing down the water of the lake by a far. The two boys are standing on top of the steep part of the fields. They could see the land below them covered with green grass and a few sprouting flowers "Perfect." Tristan smiles and sits indian style. He grabs the smaller boy's wrists and asked him to sit besides him. "Tris... This is so beautiful" the curly said as he rests his head on his boyfriend's shoulders. "Not as beautiful as you are love. And you know what' else is beautiful? Look up" Tristan points out the heavenly skies. "Stars!!! Tris they're shining so bright tonight" Brad's eyes popped in excitement as his smiles widened. The little boy has a thing with stars. Both of them laid and stared into the midnight blue sky with its stars shinning bright from above. "If I could wish one thing on a shooting star, I would wish to have you beside me forever. I can't imagine my life without you love" Tristan faces Brad as he wraps his arms around the little one. Brad just blankly stares into the heavens. "And if I could wish one thing on a shooting star, I would wish that nothing could break us apart" The curly said. "Not even death could break us apart, right love? I love you till eternity" Tristan whispers to his boyfriend who is comfortably resting his body on Tris' arms. Brad closed his eyes and breathed deeply. The fact that he has cancer is still floating on his head, he doesn't know when is the right time to tell Tristan that he's battling a disease. "I want to fly Tris..." the curly head boy who's holding Tris' hand said. "Keep your eyes closed love, don't open them until I told you so okay?" Tristan instructs Brad as he picks him up from his lying position. Tris went behind Brad, held the curly lad's hands and opened both of his arms up in the air. "Keep your arms steady love" Tristan said as he gently touches Brad's little arms. He holds the smaller boy's waist and said "Now open" Brad opened his eyes coincide with the strong and cold wind brushing off his curls. Tristan spreads his arm together with his boyfriend as he holds Brad's arms. "Tris... I-I feel like I'm flying!" the smaller boy inhales deeply and sheds a tear while looking back to his boyfriend with his arms still up. Tristan takes the curly's arms down and hugs him from the back

"I love you so much, and I will never stop loving you Brad. In a small amount of time, you've given me so much happiness in my life" Tristan said as he kisses Brad's head.

"I love you too Tris. All I've been looking for is someone who would accept and love me completely without any hesitations. You've been there for me when there was none. You make me feel safe and sound" Brad's tears are now flowing down his cheeks, not because of sadness or pain, this time its because of happiness and love.

"And I will never get tired of loving you, accepting your flaws, protecting you from harm, taking care of you and keeping you safe and sound. I will never stop doing those until I inhale my last breathe here on this earth"  Tristan whispers to Brad as he kisses him on the forehead.

Tristan's right, in a short amount of time the two of them managed to give love that would fill the empitiness of their hearts. The gap of Brad's shattered heart is slowly being filled with love and joy by Tristan. And the loneliness of the tall blonde is being replaced with happiness. The two hope that it would never stop, never stop from burning bright and warm.

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