I studied his beautiful features. I remember how I had been the first time I came here. I was just like him.
"Tight skin, bodyguards
Gucci down the boulevard
Cocanie, dollar bills and
My happy little pill
Take me away
Dry my eyes
Bring colour to my skies
My sweet little pill
Take my hunger
Lie within
Numb my skin"
I sang it was one songs I written during depression, it made me feel good to put it into a song. I always had a passion for singing and writing, but I've never sang or showed anyone, but Ricky. "I like your voice" I heard him whisper getting out of our comfortable position. "Where's Ricky??" He asked sitting up alert. "He's in his room" I replied. He put his head in his knees again. Rocking back and fourth. Before looking down at his wrist. I tear came down his face. "Here" I said grabbing his hand. "Where are we going?" He asked as I brought him down the narrow corridors.
Connor's pov:
I was confused as to why he was bringing me down here. I saw a clock, 6:23. It was to early for anyone to be awake. We came to a halt. He took his long fingers from mine, and looked around. He quickly grabbed a lock and picked at it. Until *click* it was open. He swung the door open and gestured for me to go in. "I don't know" I said backing away. "C'mon" he said pushing me in. I looked up to see a small light at the top of a long winding stairs. He closed the door and started walking. I ran behind him. Crinkling my nose and squinting my eyes as I looked up at the light. There was a small door. It was open. We walked through to see a beautiful sun rise. He hopped up on the ledge and sat down dangling his legs. Thankfully not jumping. I went up beside him. "Beautiful isn't it?" He asked. "Ya" I was memorized.
"Tight skin
Body guards
Gucci down the boulevard
Cocaine dollar bills and
My happy little pill
Take me away
Dry my eyes
Bring colour to my skies
My sweet little pill
Take my hunger
Light within
Numb my skin"
He sang beautifully. "Sorry" he said.
"It's ok" I started, "it was... Amazing"
He looked away blushing. We sat there for hours. Until we had our hands intertwined closely sitting together my head on his shoulder, his long fingers around mine.
Song: happy little pill by Troye Sivan
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Dying | Tronnor
Fanfiction"Love conquers all.....that's bullshit" "Really" "Well that's what I thought until I met you" [this was written like a year ago when I didn't know grammar existed, please don't judge, it will be shitty, but it does have a good plot...]
