The Happiness Is Huge (BrOhm BrycexOhm Fanfic) (DISCONTINUED)

How could you, Ohm? Chapt. 6

~~~~~Ohm's p.o.v~~~~~

I was crying, I didn't make a sounds. My bandana was absorbing the tears, so Bryce hadn't noticed. I took off my bandana and stared out the window.

~~~~~Bryce's p.o.v~~~~~

Ohm took off his bandana, I wanted to get a look at his face. Finally! I didn't think he could have kept it on forever.

"Can I see your face. Ohm? Ohm, please?" I begged.

He didn't say a words. Instead he reached his hand under the car seat. He pulled out a black box. Hopefully there's nothing creepy inside. I saw him pull something out. He tied a new bandana around his "face" and tossed the box back under the seat.

"I guess that's a no." I said frowning.

I took the bandana Ohm had taken off. It was wet.

"Were you crying?" I asked.

Ohm turned his head to me and buried his face in my shoulder. My shoulder was getting wet, his tears.

"I'm sorry Bryce. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." He said.

"Don't be, you didn't do anything wrong. I know jealousy, it's a weird feeling, but it doesn't matter. I know it's hard to control things, but you'll find a way. For example," I paused, "A therapist." I mumbled.

"A therapist?" He said.

"They'll talk to you, calm you down and stuff. I mean it's not a bad idea, just saying you know." I said.

"I don't have problems, Bryce, I just have jealousy. If you didn't go do stupid things, maybe you I wouldn't be so jealous all the time, or overprotective, or something." He said. He sniffled.

"I don't go and do stupid things, Ohm. You're the one who can't control anything. The only reason this works is because we love each other, not because you can protect me." I said.

"I can control things, Bryce. So don't tell me I can't control anything." He said.

I rolled my eyes, Ohm whispered, "Fuck you, Bryce."

"DID YOU JUST TELL ME FUCK YOU?!!?!?" I shouted.

"YEAH I DID BRYCE, I DID SAY FUCK YOU!" He shouted back.

"OHM DON'T TELL ME FUCK YOU! YOU'RE ONLY MAD BECAUSE I'M TRYING TO HELP YOU! I'M NOT FUCKING TRYING TO PISS YOU OFF! SO JUST SHUT UP!" I screamed.

Ohm slapped me. I rubbed my cheek, tears were falling down my cheek. He....he slapped me? Is this really happening? Ohm started the car and drove off. When we arrived at the house I had already stopped crying. I was staring out the window. Ohm touched my shoulder and I shoved his hand off.

"Bryce, I'm sorry." He said.

"Your sorry? Oh for what? For letting me fucking cry my eyes out, then apologizing a fucking half hour later?" I said.

~~~~~Ohm's p.o.v~~~~~

I had slapped Bryce. I told him I wouldn't do anything if it meant he didn't love me.

"Yeah, I'm sorry for that." I said.

"Ohm, you slapped me. You didn't even care. You just drove off." He said.

I was mad. I didn't have issues, I just, got jealous easily.

"Bryce I said sorry. Can you let it go?" I asked.

"Oh, yeah Ohm I can let it go. I can just forget that easily, because I really don't care if you slap me." He said sarcastically.

"Bryce, Bryce let's just go inside the house. Look Bryce I'm sorry, you really pissed me off and I didn't know what to do. You pissed me off, okay? I just, I was just pissed, and I took it out on you. I'm sorry, okay?" I said.

Ohm didn't say anything. He walked in and walked up to his room. When I knocked he didn't open. I played my hand on the door knob, I twisted it. I guess he didn't lock it. When I entered his window was opened. I climbed out the window and peeked at the roof. I saw Bryce. I stood up and sat next to him.

"Hey, Bryce. Wanna go inside? Where it's not hot?" I asked.

"Fine. Let's go inside, and I'm fine with everything, okay?" He said.

I smiled and walked inside the window. He came behind me. He laid on his bed I laid next to him.