Can We Escape From This Afterlife? (Synyster Gates fanfic)

24. Love you long time.

(AN) Okay. :c I'm so fucking sorry I haven't written guys. I've literally been so packed with homework, and procrastination that I haven't updated! But some good news! I should have this story done by Thanksgiving, and if not I will for sure by Christmas. But if you want a sequel lemme know! :) I hope you guys enjoy this~

A few days later~

------------Syns P.O.V--------

It felt so nice to finally have her back in my arms. She means more to me thank I actually would've though. I've been talking to Matt about her, it seems like we've been together for years, when it's just been a few months...She just has this...effect on me. 

It felt nice to finally kiss her again. I'm never letting anything like that happen again, I can't over react like that anymore. No more fights...at least I'm going to try my best for that. I leaned up and got out of bed. Oh yeah, the wedding went well! Taylor is now officially mrs. Sykes, and after the reception Makayla came home and slept in bed again. We stayed up late watching Men In Black and fell asleep talking. When I got up she was still passed out. I smiled, she was so peacefully beautiful when she slept. I kissed her forehead and went to go pee. 

I left the bathroom after washing my hands and headed down stairs, made some coffee, but it tasted more like hot coco. I hope she wouldn't mind. I kept a smile on my face as she came to mind from the smallest things. 

I heard my stairs creak from the weight of someone walking down them. "G'morning." I said a little louder than regular talking. 

"Morning." She said barely audible. I chuckled, still tired. She came up to me and leaned on me. I turned around so my back was to the counter and held her in my arms and kissed the top of her head. "I'm never letting you go." I whispered to her.

"You better not." She said looking up at me with that contagious smile. I kissed her, and everything just felt right. She sniffed me, I looked at her oddly when an even bigger smiled appeared on her face. "Hm?" I asked.

"This." She said as she snatched my hot chocolate-coffee from the counter. I laughed at how cute she was. She took a sip of it and closed her eyes. She was in pure bliss. I could see it in her smile. I laughed at her, so dramatic. Just then, my phone began vibrating on the counter.

---------Makayla's P.O.V---------

His phone wouldn't stop buzzing. I opened my eyes and swallowed the last remaining hot chocolate in my mouth. He made his way over the other side of the counter to get to his phone. I took a seat on one of the stools, and continued drinking while watching him answer his phone. 

"Hello?" He said into the little black device. I could hear the mumbles from the other line, it was Zacky, I recognized the small tone I could hear.

"Okay....Alright...Yeah, yeah...." Syn said into the phone, along with nodding even though he knew Zack couldn't see him. Gah! He was so cute. Zacky was probably just stressing him out with practices and stuff with shows. They're gonna go touring soon because of their newest album they put out. Hail To The King. It was amazing. They were so passionate about their music, especially Syn. 

Lost in my thoughts, Syn pulled me out of them and hung up the phone and came back over to me. "Everything okay?" I asked him, taking and took another sip of the stolen hot chocolate. "Yeah..They're just wanting a meet up at Matts later." He said, rubbing his face and  in his morning voice. God it was so sexy. I was biting my lip. How did I ever end up with him..My ultimate dream guy. 

I kept looking at him, taking in every feature on his deluxe face. He caught me staring and I looked down, blushing. "Now I look creepy." I thought. But to my surprised he lifted my face and held my jaws with both hands and kissed me. I felt alive, the sparks, no fireworks erupting inside of me felt free. I moved the mug onto the counter and wrapped my arms around his waist. I needed him, he was mine in this moment and I was going to keep him as long as I could. I smiled into the kiss, keeping my head from going into a spiraling tornado of thoughts telling me it wasn't real, but it was. I moved my hands up and down his back, scratching at certain points. 

 I moved my hands up to his hair. He hadn't fixed it, so it was still his bedhead. I ran my fingers through the jet black mop on his head. I discovered he enjoyed it, but only when it was still messy. It made me laugh sometimes how he cared more about his hair and I did about mine. But that was one of the things I just loved about him. Before I knew it, his tongue had found its way to mine. They danced and moved in perfect sync together. Within a few more seconds we had to separate for breath. When we did, our eyes met, and we smiled. It felt like forever since we had last made out, and it felt amazing. After a few more seconds of catching each others breaths, we continued and stuck together like magnets, we moved from the counter onto the couch, and jumped around a bit, first I was on top of him, then him on top of me, and then side by side on the thankfully big enough couch, and from there we wouldn't let go of each other. About about nearly a full 45 minute make-out session, we just sat up and cuddled on the couch. All we did was sneak a few kisses and jokes here and there between commercials. We'd been watching a mix of romanic and comedy movies. And it was like that most of the day, until about 5:30. Then he had to go get ready to meet up with the boys. I decided to play some System Of a Down around the house and play on my laptop. 

He kissed me good bye and said he'd be back around possibly 9 or 10 at the latest. I'd been texting Vic since he left just making small talk, then I realized something. I haven't been to work since a couple days before Tays wedding. My eyes got wide. "Fuuuuuck"...I mumbled to myself. I rubbed my head. I couldn't live off of Syn, no, I'd be a dumb bitch if I did. I sat there, thinking. Maybe I could do tour life? Nah, that's not really my thing. That's Tays...Medical? No. I didn't really want any job that would make me go to  school anymore, I'd already gone to college for 2 years, so I have my associates degree. I texted Vic for advice. He offered to see if I wanted in the music business. I told him that  tour life wasn't exactly my thing, unless I was with Syn. And I knew that always being together may not work out. Taylor old me quite a few stories. One band member, she was touring with had a girlfriend that went with him on every single tour, they eventually got really sick of each other, and since Tay's a music photographer, she knows Oli's a rockstar, so she will get to tour with him, but she'll also have to fly out with other certain bands and not just Olis. 

Well...why not just a person who looks for the bands? Vic texted.

I took this into thought. Well, that sounds more interesting than working at my local Pet smart. I knew I was going to get fired if I kept calling in for personal reasons. Maybe I could be a graphic designer. Not like a full professional, buit someone who designs the band tees. I smiled widely at this. "YES!" I shouted at my own idea. I told Vic about it and he loved it. He'd contact hopeless, and I forwarded the idea to Tay & Brook to see if not just Fearless might hire someone like that, but Hopeless, or even Rise, and Epitaph records! I was getting my hopes up, which I probably shouldn't but I did. I decided to get a little ready to go though, I was gonna head to Pet smart and quit, and clean out my mini employee locker. 

----a few hours later----

Well, cleaned it out, quit, and told everybody bye. It was fun working there, but I could live without it. Vic said that fearless would have to see my work, and so would hopeless, but Rise and Epitaph would need more. I decided to go with the simple and try Hopeless or Fearless. I was gonna try and send a few drafts to Hopeless first thought, cause I mean, they are one of the few labels that A7X had signed with. So what the hell, even if they aren't with them anymore. When Syn got home, I told him and he felt amazed. He was happy for me, but on the upside I could draw all time low t-shirts and shit. 

Later that night was nothing but cuddles and kisses again, except now we were watching zombie movies and on the bed cuddled up. Fall was on it's way and the two of us were more than ready. I felt calm, and complete. I couldn't ask for anything more.

"I love you..." I whispered to him as my eyes slowly shut and I faded into sleep.

"I love you more.." He whispered back and kissed my head and squeezed me just a little tighter before I drifted into a world just as perfect as the one I'm in now...

DON'T HATE ME. IM TRYING SO HARD TO FINISH THIS. Btw, i probably will make a sequel. But WHO KNOWS? idk. I hope you liked it. cx