Chapter 8 ~ Moonlight

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Tyler POV:

Holy shit, I'm stupid.
No, not just stupid.
Really fucking stupid.
Ignorant and stubborn.
I looked up at the ceiling, laying in my bed, sweating.
"It's hot as hell in here." I whispered to myself.
Probably literally hot as hell, because I'm one hell of a person.
Hah.
I sat up to laugh at my dumb ass joke.
No, the reason that it's hot as hell in here is because this is hell.
And I'm the Devil.
What was Craig doing across the room from me, on the other mattress, then?
Why was he in hell?
My mom always told me that God took the best people, and put them in hell, in something they didn't deserve...
Well, me being a non-religious person and all, I wouldn't know why. And to some point, I didn't care why.
Curiousity ate at my mind and knaws on my thoughts at these times of the evening.
It was probably around two-thirty or three o'clock now, and I still failed to even close my eyes for a split second.
I was still thinking of one thing...
Of what had happened outside, just hours ago.
I looked over the edge of my bed at MiniLadd, who was sleeping soundly, snoring every now and then.
He was so... Peaceful and relaxing... And...
My mind stumbled over the word.
I'd never used it to describe someone of the same sex...
Beautiful.
Why'd I think that?
I soon realized it may be because of Tanner not closing the window, causing the moonlight to shine onto Craig's pale skin.
Why had he said no earlier?
Then I slowing wandered off all the possibilities, listing them one by one in my head.
He probably wasn't into guys, for one.
Secondly, maybe he didn't want to ruin our friendship.
And lastly, something I feared the most, maybe I wasn't good enough for him to love me back.
My heart suddenly collapsed, and the air around me seemed tense.
I looked out the window again and then stood up off my mattress.
I walked over to it, preparing to close it, but then, feeling the nice breeze, I stuck my hand out of it.
I took in the fresh air.
In the corner of my eye, I could see a dark figure near the alleyway still, turning to look at me.
I turned towards them and we were soon looking at one another.
I'm sorry. I mouthed.
The figure shook their head at me, their eyes a pale blue color, their hair... Black, for some odd reason, and they walked off, slowly, holding a knife in their hand, playing with it.
I drew in a short breath and closed my window.
I looked out into the moonlight one more time before multiple feelings rushed over me.
Sadness, relief... Fear.
I turned towards Craig and saw him roll over onto his left side.
I then drew in another breath.
Did I actually feel anything towards him?
Why was I even asking this?!
I already knew the answer.
It was undeniable.
I sat on his mattress, listening to him breathing, snoring his little snores.
I smiled and looked down.
He was so tired he hadn't tooken his glasses off.
I sighed.

MiniLadd POV:

I awoke to something laying beside me, unknown pressure on my mattress.
I didn't stir, figuring that I knew who it was.
I kept my eyelids closed, my breathing even, and my body still.
A sigh rang out.
"Poor Mini. Forgot about your glasses." His voice said, causing me to almost melt inside.
I tried my hardest not to smile.
I sat still, feeling Tyler's heart beat through his back.
Then something gentle and smooth touched my face, and soon the feeling of the plastic of my glasses were not there anymore, and I felt a hand run through my hair, briskly, and a kiss on my forehead.
And suddenly I knew.
It was undoubtedly true.
Tyler felt feelings for me.
You don't just go up to your friends and kiss them on the forehead.
At least, not that I knew of.
Tyler...
A million things rushed through my mind, wanting him to stay.
I felt the man standing up, leaving unwanted space.
Please don't leave. Please don't get up. Stay with me... Spend the night. Sleep with me.
I almost laughed at me saying the last one, feeling dirty.
It was quiet, and I didn't hear Tyler walking anywhere.

Tyler POV:

I stood up, deciding that maybe he didn't want me next to him, even if he was awake.
I looked down at him again.
I adored his face, it was so gorgeous...
Strikingly beautiful to me.
I wanted to walk over to my mattress, but instead, I just froze in place.
Why couldn't I move?
I wanted to walk back over, but it felt as if something wanted me to stay there, as if I was frozen by someone intentionally.
I then sucked in all the guts I had and slowly layed down beside Craig.
I then pulled up the blankets and crawled underneath them, feeling extremely warm.
For some reason, I wasn't burning up anymore.
Here I was, the devil, covered in blankets, waiting for them to just engulf in flames like I thought they would, like my feelings did earlier, but nothing happened.
It was silent besides the noise of Craig's easy breathing.
Here the devil was, holding an angel.
The most Heavenly one, the most beautiful one.
And if I didn't believe in angels before, I sure as hell did as soon as I held Him in my arms.
His warmth spread through me, and I pulled him closer to my chest.
His back was to me, but he was warm.
I thought I would be burning up, but I had instead cooled down.
Maybe it was my stress that had me, literally, all heated up.
Suddenly, the whole bed moved as Mini turned towards me.
I moved my hands from the back of him to a more comfortable position from where he shifted.
I slid his body closer to my chest, and suddenly, I felt his arms wrap around me, too.
I felt his heart beating, almost as panicky as mine, and his breathing rate increase.
Somehow, I knew he was smiling even though his face was turned to the back of the room and mine to the front.
I hugged him closer around his waist and smiled into him.
I leaned back and kissed his forehead again.
"I love you, Craig." I whispered into the night, figuring he was too tired to answer back to me.
But boy, was I wrong.
Thinking I hear things at first, I looked back down at him.
His lips moved slowly.
"I love you, too, Tyler."

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