Ohm
"Wait, wait, wait. So you're telling me, that you have never watched Lion King in your life?!" I shook my head and Bryce looked at me in pure shock. We were currently lying in the grass on our backs, looking up at the puffy white clouds. Bryce brought up something called Disney and how this movie called 'The Lion King' was his favorite.
"My father never let us watch any movies," I shrugged.
"Wow, you're father was a terrible man."
"Heh, you have no idea," I mumbled. I knew Bryce heard me when he frowned and turned to face me.
"I'm really sorry, Ohm."
"Bryce, how many times do I have to tell you stop saying sorry. You've done nothing wrong and I couldn't imagine you doing something bad either," I turned so we were face-to-face.
"Sor-" He cut himself off, pressing his lips tightly together. "How did Luke find you?"
This question caught me by surprise. I took a deep breath and started explaining, beginning when we escaped our room. I told him about how we were to never leave our "home", how Jon got shot, and how we escaped via car. Bryce would nod every now and then, indicating that he was listening and understanding the words coming out of my mouth. I tried not to go too far into our past, but enough that he would catch my drift.
"You really care about Delirious, huh?" Bryce sighed. I turned back towards the sky, shutting my eyes in thought.
"He's my number one priority. I could care less what happens to me, but if anything happens to him, I would hate myself all over again."
"What do you mean 'all over again'?" I shook my head, not wanting to explain the real reason.
"Maybe another time." Bryce mumble an 'okay' and stared at the clouds. We sat in peaceful silence, the sound of children and the soft breeze nipping at our ears. I turned around to see that Luke and Jon were gone and they were nowhere in sight.
"Luke probably took him to the town pass the forest. They'll be fine," Bryce noticed my concerned state. The tension in my body loosened up as I layed back down, admiring the clouds again.
I heard Bryce shuffle next to me, and moments later I felt a weight on my chest. I looked down to see Bryce resting his head on me. I hesitated a bit, but realize I was in control and Bryce would never hurt me, so I wrapped my arm around his shoulder, pulling him closer.
It felt nice being comfortable with someone other than Jon. I felt free. Knowing that there are others out there who care warms me up inside. So, I could get use to this.
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Eye Catchers [BrOhm/H2OVanoss]
أدب الهواةOhm and Delirious were always considered different. It could've been for many reasons, yet there was only one in particular. It was their eyes. Their feelings and emotions always shined through their eyes in different bright and dark colors. Orange...