Love you no matter what. -ON HOLD-

Chapter 8: Trip into the darkness.

So i'm wondering guys, do you want me to make a separate story for Zach and Paul?? I need your opinions, I would post it after I would be done with this one. :P 

>Picture of Zach on the side.

-Daniel-

I was looking at the closed door, the only sound that was ringing through my ears was the slow whistling of the wind and the chirping of random birds. Did I just seriously hear him right? Zach was in love with...Paul. Paul of all the people, wait..did that make Zach gay? He was always so quiet when it came to things and always in Paul's shadow that I would've never thought of all the people he would turn out to be gay. But is he gay or maybe he is only gay for Paul. That would make a lot of sense, everything was like a massive puzzle and all the little pieces were coming into one. 

I sighted and walked away from them, turning around one more time before I went inside my car, turning the engine on and hurrying away from the house. Jordan will be pissed off at me and most likely Tyler as well, but I didn't give any crap about that. Paul has deserved it, and Zach as well but karma will get him one day and I know it. Few minutes later and I was already home; opening the massive wooden door, I stepped inside.

'I'm home!' I shouted, listening to any sounds coming from the house. Nothing, everyone was probably out and I was left alone once again. Taking my shoes and putting them next to the little pairs of two pairs of pink and green shoes; oh the twins. 

The sun was going down and I could see the light swaying of the trees in our garden, making the night look chilly. So, Zach and Paul then. Those two...I just hope Zach won't do anything stupid and follow his love interest like last time, otherwise I won't stop myself from punching the stupidness out of his small brain. Nobody is going to lye their hands on my boyfriend and get away with it. Not when i'm around, not when we're together. 

Opening the fridge, I took out a can of Dr.Peper, my favourite drink in the whole damn world. It was like an orgasm in mouth, minus the cum and moaning. And maybe the sex part. Yeah, minus that too. My feet moved on their own and the next thing I know is, i'm lying down on the couch while the tiredness is taking control of my body. Sleep. Yeah, I need you sleep. Please spill your sweet love on top of me and make me forget about those two bastards. Oh please

'Ugh, my back is killing me.' I sat down, rubbing the palms of my hands against my face, trying to get the sleep out of my eyes while I did that. Make a mental note: Don't sleep on the couch in the living room, otherwise your back is going to feel like Satan is stabbing you with little pins of death.

'I did try to wake you up, honey. You mumbled something and wouldn't budge.' her sweet voice sang from the kitchen and the smell of sasusages and bacon filled the living room. My stomach grumbled and I could hear cute little laughs spreading themselves around the house, standing up, I ruffled my hair and made my way into the food heaven.

'I'm hungry. Feed me.' I said, sitting down on the dark wooden chair, putting some orange juice into the long crystal glass. Vicky was eating her piece of toast hungrily, letting the crumbs stick to her chubby face while Ell was playing with her scrambled eggs. 

'Manners, young man.' my Mum scolded, pointing her wooden spoon at me while getting rid of her fringe that was sticking to her forehead. Loose curls of her deep brown hair was all over the place, as if she just woke up herself. I drank some of my orange juice stealing a bit of toast from Vicky.

'Mummy! Dani is being mean to be again!' she pouted, giving me death glares with her deep brown eyes which were almost black. Her ginger/brown hair was falling down on her face like a rain full of curls when she automatically put her arms around her plate, keeping it away from my reach. Oh, how cute and innocent.